Trafford’s Trading Club

After all, Song Cherry is just an ordinary person. At best, there are only girls who have exercised more physically.

The harsh cold environment quickly took her strength away.

Like a sleepiness sufferer, Song Cherry's curtains have been struggling between closing and not closing for a while now... holding Lo Qiu, never separated since the beginning.

Perhaps it is an instinctive need for survival, not with bad thoughts, just to warm each other up.

“Porridge...”

“Porridge?”

Lochu's body is also at the limit of bearing, this time temporarily starting to feel the fear of death - but he finds himself not experiencing it at all.

He did ‘die' once - he was shot and killed by a guest on his first deal, but he came back to life in the club.

Perhaps the notion of ‘immortality' already exists in the subconscious, so even the subconscious will not feel fear of death… it seems that this experience is somewhat useless - perhaps it will not be extra in the future.

The brain is like a completely split half, with rational thinking on one side and sensual experiences on the other. Rationality, on the other hand, analyzes this emotional experience all the time.

In the end, Rochu didn't really understand what he was really about.

“Porridge... I see, you made it that morning...”

“Mm-hmm.” Now that it's been recognised, Rochu admitted it quite frankly.

Song Cherry's eyes are almost closed at this time. “How long have we been here? ”

“It's been a long time, almost an hour. ”

“Less than an hour?” Song Cherry seemed a little surprised, but it seemed like he was saying this dream: “It seemed like... a year later. ”

“Maybe think about something happy.” Lochu suggested.

Song Cherry didn't hear Lo Qiu's voice from the beginning was always that stable - his body was shaking, but he couldn't feel it when he spoke.

Song Cherry smiled. “Happy things... half the time...”

Luo Qiu suddenly turned his eyes and swept a quick glance at the shelf of a piece of goods in the freezer room and said softly: "Isn't it a happy thing when you're with your family? Days can be counted and happy things can be done naturally. ”

“That's too much… too much…” Song Cherry has subconsciously lowered his head over Rochu's shoulder, "since I have memories… before my parents died… I tell you, I can't count. ”

“May I have a word?” Luo Qiu suddenly grabbed Song Cherry's hand.

She suddenly felt a little slight warmth, but her body was still suffering, but she was conscious that she was not experiencing severe cold pain at the moment, but at the same time very tired - a very strange state.

“Remember one time in kindergarten… there was a dance competition…”

Song Cherry slowly said that some of her memories had been hidden for a long time... perhaps it was precisely because of the gradual arrival of this death that she did not deliberately think about too many things to do and not to do.

As long as you can think again, as long as you can say it again, in an environment like this, no one will hesitate... rather than say it to Lochu, it's something you say to yourself.

Hearts and minds, past things hidden in the heart.

“There are many, many more... I can't say...” Song Cherry's eyes suddenly opened a tiny bit and smiled miserably, "I said so much... should you also say something. ”

Rochu suddenly said, "Actually, there's something I don't understand. The other night you told me... you said you wanted to leave me, even marriage could be used as a means... for what? ”

Song Cherry snorted, she didn't know if she was confused by the cold in the freezer room - because she remembered the reason she should have said it once.

But why would Rochu ask again?

I'm not going to think about it... At this time, just to keep myself awake is already an extremely difficult thing, Song Sakura consciously said: “I told you... what happened after my parents left... at that time I was lying in bed, I was actually awake... come here. But Grandpa sat beside me... alone and lonely. The Song family's helmsman, when can only cry helplessly. ”

“I don't want the same thing to happen in the future...”

“Finding you is my grandfather's greatest wish in his life, so... so I will think of leaving you...”

“The Songs... If the Songs can wash white from the black, they don't have to face so many enemies... so I will always try, even if it is paralyzed, it is a very happy thing for me...”

“I know… knowing that Grandpa loves me but has a son preference in nature… but I don't mind. His preference for sons and daughters is also due to... because he feels that things that are painful should be fought by men... and the Song women should stay at home and be stable..."

“Actually... I didn't even think about proving myself better than a man... it's just that the Songs... really nobody in the Songs... only my uncle can inherit such a big base career...”

Song Cherry grinned: “You know, my uncle's character... he, he couldn't have safely and securely defended his grandfather's business... I know his uncle has his own thoughts... he probably doesn't care about the Song family's wealth. He may be able to create another Song family stronger than the Song family now... but I can't...”

“I don't have that talent… no matter how hard I try… no matter how much time I spend working… I don't have that talent… I can barely sustain the size of the Song dynasty… I can barely replace my uncle to defend my grandfather's foundation…”

“I'm so tired... I'm so tired...”

“So I think… I think if at this time… there is one more person… there is one more you…”

“You also have Song blood... you are a descendant of your grandfather's brother... you are actually more qualified than me...”

“When Grandpa and I talked about this... I hesitated for a long time... but in fact, this is really the most effective way to solve the current dilemma of the Song family...”

“The marriage of a rich family doesn't always have much happiness... the union between family, strength and strength is easier than usual... I've been luckier than them... at least, to be honest... I don't hate you very much... and Sweet Red stays by your side... I rarely see her relaxed...”

“But you are really... angry... I am an acute person, you are always not warm... stop talking, I am angry again...”

“Actually... you just asked me, if after going out... what do I want most, what do I want most, I said I want a glass of warm water, I'm actually lying to you... if I can get out, the first thing I want to do... is tell Grandpa that I have nothing left...”

“Are you... are you listening again... are you asleep... Rochu... Lo...”

As if she had exhausted her final strength, she climbed up and raised her head, but looked at the calm and accommodating face and found himself smiling at the moment.

The kind of gentle smile, I don't know why, reminds Song Cherry of when his parents were still there when he was a kid, “Actually... when you smile... it's pretty good. ”

She suddenly wanted to kiss this man.

But it doesn't seem to be an attraction between the opposite sex... and kissing isn't love and desire... consciousness slows down gradually. Song Sakura consciously gave up thinking and just moved along with her feelings.

Slowly want to kiss towards this smile.

She closed her eyes, and the last trace of heat in her body became the driving force behind this action —— she didn't know if she had succeeded, she just felt like she was going to a very warm place.

She actually collapsed suddenly.

Lo Qiu looked at her as she approached herself and he was able to see what Song Cherry wanted to do —— just eventually she fell, maybe she would fall.

Luo Qiu held Song Sakura's body and said softly: “Leave it to someone who can make you happy in the future... it should be almost there. ”

Lochu also slowly lowered his head.

The cold frosted and gradually covered him and her hair.

Quiet.

Quiet.

Quiet.

Quiet...

Suddenly —— a burst of noise opened the door of the refrigerator room, and as soon as the shadow rushed into the refrigerator room, clamping Rochu and Song Cherry at the same time with one hand, and then quickly walked out.

Outside the refrigeration room, I saw Song Haoran at this time, even though his hands were clamping the backs of both of them simultaneously, but with tears, I looked at Song Tianyu standing in front of me and sand said: “Dad... I was wrong. ”

Song Tianyu also sighed, suddenly getting a little old, whispering: “Let the doctor come. Me too... I was wrong too. ”

……

……

Tingling bell.

This is the sound of the breeze blowing the bell hanging by the window - the hot weather outside, causing a distorted view on the asphalt road, while in the queen bed of the room, Rocho slowly opened his eyes.

After waking up, Rochu first looked at the bell by the window, then smiled, and then looked at Song Hao Run sitting silently on the couch next to him.

He seemed to be thinking about something, but at the same time he found out that Rochu was awake.

Song Hao ran not up, or sat on the couch, at least looking at Lo Qiu, had a slight smile, “How do you feel? Is he alive? ”

“Alive. Now that we're back in the cold house, there's got to be nowhere else to go but the cold house.” Lochu looked around.

Song Hao ran and asked curiously: "You don't seem surprised that you got out of danger at all? ”

“You shouldn't be surprised if this is the script you've been thinking about from the beginning.” Lochu shook his head.

Song Hao was stunned: “When did you find out? ”

"Not too sure at first," said Rochu, "but then when I was looking for butter in the freezer room, I accidentally saw a power cord, and then I noticed that there was a camera hidden behind the shelf. ”

"A camera doesn't mean anything," said Song Hao Run. "Perhaps it's just a way for Bazil to threaten Dad. ”

Rochu shook his head: “When you went out this morning, you ordered so many people to come out. Finally, you let your enemies mix up in the red building. You even held Chairman Bai hostage. There was no movement in the middle. That's a little hard to say. ”

Song Hao suddenly opened his mouth and suddenly laughed: “Xiao Lo Qiu, if you are my enemy, it would be terrible. ”

Song Hao ran and shook his head and made a phone call, just saying: “You can come in. ”

Shortly afterwards, the door of the room was knocked, and then walked in to you a middle-aged man with a thick body, but his face was thin and he looked overshadowed - the person who knocked on the door was, of course, Bazil.

Bazil saw Song Hao Run at this time and shouted in a hurry: "Major. ”

Then he turned to Lo Qiu and said, "Master Qiu! ”

"Are you going to tell me... do you know each other? ”

After seeing Song Haoran make a gesture, Bazil reaches out his hands to his face and starts rubbing them for a while - in the end, 'Bazil' rips his face off all over the ground in a raw way.

“3D printed leather mask.” Song Hao Run said: "It was developed using some of the techniques taught by Mr. Blind. The real Bazil is the owner of this piece of human face. But I already killed this basil. ”

“When did this happen?” Rochu asked curiously.

Song Hao Run said: "Remember the first day we came to this side, we went to China Street? I felt a little strange about White Pond at the time... I told you my instincts were always accurate. So I asked Ornie and Lluvia to do some research... don't look at Lluvia listening to hot, like a female fighter, she's actually a great hacker ~”

“Lluvia found some money from the Song dynasty on his private computer in White Water Pond, quietly setting up a company outside, which had another partner. ”

“Basil?” Rochu asked.

“That's right, it's Bazil.” Song Hao ran nodded: “Basil has actually fought me several times, but every time he fails. I didn't expect him to hit White Pond this time... I intend to catch this old fox from White Pond. So before I went back to the village like Dad told me, Orney had been instructed to take out Basil. ”

Song Haoran looked at the man who took off his skin: “I picked this basil that you see now from the village. For more than a week now, he has been in contact with the White Pond. ”

“Does Master Song know? ”

“I didn't say it at first.” Song Hao shook his head: “I was going to finish today, but I didn't expect Sakura to suddenly break into the red building, so I had to temporarily revise the plan. ”

Song Hao smiled bitterly: “Apologize first, it was my idea to put you in the cold room. I was going to let something happen to you, and finally, I feel guilty all over my head right now. ”

“Where's White Pond? ”

Song Hao bluntly said: “What else can I do? This bad intent guy, of course I sent him around the world. ”

“Why are you telling me?” Rochu suddenly asked.

Song Hao ran silent for a while, "Because of guilt... what Sakura said in the fridge room, to be honest, I never thought about it. Even the old man..."

And he looked at Rochu, and he said, "I'm telling you, I hope you don't mind. I can assure you this won't happen again. ”

Song Haoran stood up and lowered his head. He apologized seriously: “I'm sorry. ”

“What are you going to do next?” Rochu asked again.

Song Hao Run said: “I will tell Sakura that the gangster has killed him. As for Baishui Pond, he sacrificed himself to save me... Only you and I, and Dad, and this fake ‘Bazier’ know about this eventually. ”

“If you feel guilty, why don't you tell Song Cherry about it?” Lochu shook his head.

Song Hao suddenly sighed: “Xiao Cherry, she also considers Baishui Pond to be a relative. If it were you... would you want to know? ”

“In that case, there's no need to apologize like I did.” Rochu smiled a little, "that would be great. ”

Song Hao stared seriously at Lo Qiu and suddenly asked: “Those words… did you deliberately lead Sakura to speak? ”

“I don't remember.” Rochu shook his head, "I almost died too... don't you think? ”

“Ha ha! ”

……

“Rest well. ”

Song Hao ran out of Lo Qiu's room and walked down the corridor with someone pretending to be ‘Bazil’.

At this point, the Bazil pretended to be quite puzzled: "Big Major, there's one other thing I've always wondered about. At that time, we let the master who has been helping you fix the car quietly install explosives on Miss Sakura's sports car, obviously has no power, and can't blow people up, just to cheat which killer... but why blow the sports car directly off the cliff? ”

“I don't know.” Song Hao shook his head and smiled bitterly: “I guess God thinks I'm too fond of it. Give me a warning...”

……

Tingling bell.

Still the sound of the wind - in the other room.

When Song Cherry woke up, he saw Song Tianyu sitting beside him, holding his hand tight, “Grandpa...”

“It's okay, it's okay.” Song Tianyou smiled and patted Song Cherry's back gently, "it's okay. Grandpa didn't cry this time. ”

“Grandpa...” Song Cherry grinned, “I'm fine too. ”

Ringbell, Ringbell, Ringbell... Lin.

Night breeze.