Hidden Assassin

Heidi cried invisibly on the bridge for about 10 minutes, and Jia Ming held her aside somewhat helplessly. The corner of the street over there was a small restaurant with glass exterior walls. There was also a dining table on the side of the road, and there was a beautiful little shack of color, so Heidi sat on her seat and looked back, and not many people in the restaurant were looking out.

Waiter came over, Jiaming asked for water and paper towels, Heidi sat there and continued to cry, tears constantly, breathing and sucking, the whole face had been spent from time to time - it was not a matter of makeup, Jiaming torched in the city for half an afternoon, although not injured, but the clothes broke two mouths, dust and other nature was much more stained, the young girl held him to cry while wiping tears on his clothes like a cat, at this time made it even dirtier, one time, Jiaming felt almost nine years ago hunger and coldness in the streets of Jianghai for a month, poor girl appeared in front of him again.

“Okay, okay... enough crying for so long, don't cry... don't cry...”

As he whispered, Jiaming picked up the paper towel and wiped her face. The crying took more than a minute to turn into choking and crying. Heidi was already a mature teenager, slightly rebellious in her outfit and hairstyle. At this time, a beautiful little face felt indescribable. She looked at Jiaming's shoulder and shook for a long time. Finally, she blinked her eyes and smiled slightly and embarrassed herself. Then she fell down to the desktop with a bang and stood up straight after two seconds.

“You… you will no longer, no longer…"

“Well, it won't be like the last time. ”

Jia Ming nodded and handed her a tissue. Heidi was somewhat embarrassed to wipe her crimson eyes: “Hip...”

On her side she finally stopped crying and stood not far away and watched the waiter for a long time hesitate to come over and vomit: “Well... may I ask... is it Miss Janet?... er...”

Heidi pulled out three more paper towels from the noise in front of her and lowered her head over her dirty face at the moment. She snorted her nose in a "hum” under the watchful eye of the waiter, then folded up and wiped her face with a slightly choking voice. “No... my name is Heidi...”

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If she said anything like this, the waitress had to back off. Heidi raised her head and smiled at the family. Jiaming also smiled, pointing to her cheek, the sea breeze blowing, under the warm street lamp, the young girl took out her makeup box from her handbag and looked at herself, then shouted in surprise, her hands and feet began to make up...

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Although Heidi had said the journey was complicated before, the journey to Marilyn's current location was really not far away. When the girl stopped crying and made up a little, she came downstairs to her destination ten minutes after she left again. During this period, Heidi told Jiaming piecemeal things about the years, singing, filming MVs, and life and schooling. The young girl who had just cried a great deal appeared to be a good girl at home, but occasionally showed rebellion and playfulness.

“Mom works at the pastry shop, but she should be back... Don't say anything about me crying when I see her later...”

“Anyone can see that. ”

“I know I can tell, don't say it...”

She said so, rubbing her eyes again, then smiled brilliantly.

Venetian architecture is rich, even an ordinary residential building is full of luxurious European style, with a variety of well-lit shops below, the balcony above is distributed on the outer wall in an irregular but aesthetically pleasing form, the white slightly fluttering yarn curtains, the balcony is lined with clusters of decorative flowers, Heidi points to a balcony upstairs, then leads Jia Ming up, by the door on the second floor, she hesitates to pick up the keys.

“I'm in the front or you're in the front... or you're in the front... uh, it's me...”

After a few round-trips with Jiaming, she stood in front of the door. She wanted to open it directly with the key. Think about it or knock it with her hand. The stairwell was not lit by sunlight. The yellow light was blurry and a little ambiguous. Heidi squeezed Jiaming aside. Soon, the door opened.

“Heidi...”

The sound of surprise came, Heidi shouted “Mom” and then only heard “Table”, a white porcelain plate smashed into pieces on the ground and quieted down around.

Marilyn stood by the door, looking at Jiaming next to her, slightly opening her mouth, a short breath, her eyes blinking desperately, her eyes swaying between the two people outside the door, then raised her right hand with some hesitation, like she was going to touch Heidi, but eventually, she covered her mouth gently.

“Ha... uh..."

Five years had passed and she had not become too much, and Heidi was not of age by herself. At this time, it appeared that the little girl had drawn closer to her, as if they were sisters, and she was wearing a light yellow coat and a half skirt for easy movement, with long, blonde hair falling off her shoulders and deep breathing.

“Mom, I'm going in first...”

“Heidi...”

The fog vaporized in her eyes, Marilyn watched her daughter walk from her side, looked at Jiaming, walked two steps to him, seemed to want to hold him like before, but think about it stopped her body, walked in place, so the six gods had lost their control for a while, the family frowned, gently embraced her waist and limbs, and affixed the full body to herself.

“I don't know if I can do this anymore, if not, just tell me, okay...”

Marilyn shed tears, just trying so hard to nod her head.

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Just after 8 o'clock, three people cooked in the kitchen, which was somewhat similar to when Jiaming, Jing Jing and Sha Sha were together.

Heidi naturally wouldn't do this, because when she saw Jiaming working, she also came in to make some noise, help wash vegetable rice and so on. From time to time, Marilyn, who had been clumsy and beaten by Jiaming, had already washed her face and wiped away tears, held her daughter to protect her. She laughed enough to bring the three back temporarily. But because of Heidi, Marilyn seemed intentionally to avoid excessive contact with Jiaming. In addition to just starting to hug and kiss outside the door, at this time, she appeared to want to make up for the awkward reaction of blushing when she was caught by Jiaming. Even Heidi looked a little funny.

Apart from being somewhat ambiguous about each other, this dinner was a melting of coke, like three five years ago, some strange little girls, beautiful sexy mothers and young adults, as if they were two teenagers considered heads of household. However, because of past events, Marilyn was much quieter at this time. Only Heidi actively asked about it and told the family about her mother all these years. It was only then that Marilyn laughed and added a few words, but she also said that many men were pursuing things that her mother had been refused. Her eyes suddenly hinted at “Mom has been waiting for you all these years”. Whenever this happens, Marilyn looks at her daughter a little uneasy.

In Heidi's curiosity, Jia Ming also politely spoke of his plight over the years, and he was ill in his head, as if walking corpses had gone by several years, and in Heidi's and Marilyn's statements, he realized that, after what had happened four years ago, they had come to China and tried to find themselves, yet any effort was like a stone's throw. Marilyn was also seriously ill after they thought Jia Ming had deliberately cut off all ties with them and finally left. Heidi probably left home feeling guilty and didn't come back easily.

These things have passed, and it doesn't matter when you say it. At best, the client is a little embarrassed. The three of them are talking about these things while watching TV. By 11: 00 p.m., Jiaming is still leaving. Heidi talks about her plan: “Jiaming, I will... go to China to sing, okay? ”

“Whatever, but if you call me Dad again, I'll beat you up. ”

“Hee-hee, you can't resist. ”

“Try it…”

In joke, Marilyn sent Jiaming downstairs, probably worried about her daughter's condition, all the way past the stone arch of the road in front of her, the beautiful mother was a little silent, she wore a gentle shoulder, in the sea breeze, high heels stepped out complex footsteps, Jiaming stopped in front, she hit her directly, Jiaming hugged her, she stood like that, chin resting on the other shoulder, afraid to look at his face.

“Next time I come to you while Heidi's away. ”

“… hmm. ”

Marilyn nodded, also at this time, a person flushed out on the far balcony with her hands close to her mouth.

“Daddy...”

The shout echoed in the air, then came a silver bell-like laugh, and they were both a little helpless, funny and annoyed.

Shortly afterwards, Jiaming's figure disappeared on the far corner of the street, on the balcony of the building, Heidi turned her back, in a brilliant smile, tears fell from her face, how could she not wipe it off.

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Near midnight, Jiaming goes to the villa where Natalie lives.

Approximately because of Natalie's prior account, he was not stopped along the way, and appeared empty and quiet throughout the huge villa. He walked straight up to the second floor, pushing open the huge bedroom door belonging to Kelly, and the gentle white curtain swung in the sea breeze, resting on the huge loungers at the balcony, where the two women slept quietly.

Kelly lay there in a translucent nightdress with pearls black, her sexy limbs perfectly outlined under the night, a circle of black foot rings on her clean white ankles, she slept quietly as if she were a charming and holy goddess of night, Natalie dressed in a white nightdress, noticed Jiaming come in, she raised her head, then stood up and made a silent gesture. Jiaming walked over and squatted on one side of the lounge chair. Natalie gently caresses the hair off Kelly's face like a sister guarding her sister.

“Sometimes I really can't figure out whether you like her or use her. Whether she likes you or you in disguise...”

“I don't know.” Jia Ming looked at Kelly's sleeping position and smiled, "What about you, are you gay? ”

“Guess what?” Natalie had a beautiful smile on her face and then turned away, "That was just sex...”

The voice spread quietly in the room, on a lounge like a queen bed, Kelly moved her body for a moment and then mumbled: “I'm not asleep yet, I don't mind the noise...” They both laughed.

“Is it fun to have a mother and daughter together?” Turning her back to Jia Ming, she mumbled again, and Jia Ming smiled and did not answer, and the room fell into silence.

This silence lasted more than a minute, and Kelly finally said: "Hold me to sleep...” Jia Ming went up to the lounge chair and held her gently from behind. Natalie over there watched for a while and finally fell asleep on her side.

The sea breeze is still there, in a quiet room, only the white curtain is gently dancing in the sea breeze...

The next morning, according to the news received, Jia Ming boarded a plane to Albania after a greeting from Marilyn's mother and daughter. That afternoon, he saw the dragon hall waiting there in the southern Albanian city of Korca, which in a sense was their first meeting… (to be continued, please log on to www.qidian.com for more chapters, support the author, support authentic reading!)