Chapter 687

"Your ambition is not small. Do you want to ruin other people's property?" Jane came out and said faintly.

Jianyu smell speech said very innocent: "that is he three times four times want to harm me first, I originally did not intend to be so cruel, right?"

"Next, it's up to Norman. He should be able to find me the right resource channel to make the shadow believe us. This kind of secret trade is always invisible, and the shadow must be more cautious than we think. These two things go on together, no matter which one goes wrong, we will be doomed! "

Words fall, the room suddenly fell into a dull.

The atmosphere was eerie, like the depression before the storm.

Jian Yu still has a frivolous smile at the corner of her mouth, which seems to be casual.

He looked at Jane Yue and said with a smile, "brother, if anything goes wrong with me, you must help me take good care of Molly, OK?"

The more Jane heard this, the heavier she looked.

Phoenix eyes slightly narrowed, filled with terrible color.

That's the last thing he wants to hear.

"In fact, I know that even if I don't say it, you will help me take good care of her. You go out first. I'm a little tired. Norman needs you to go there. I don't trust that I'll give it to someone else. "

Jane more smell speech nod: "don't think wildly, even if it is murder, I will give you the right heart."

Jian Yu just smiles and doesn't speak.

Life and death depend on fate. I should have died, but I have lived till now.

Before he died, he joked and sent Molly such a gift, but it's a pity that he was doomed to suffer.

He closed his eyes and a lot of things came to him.

How do you come step by step these years.

All of a sudden, the memory is fixed on what he said to Molly in the hospital many years ago.

Later Molly told him that she came for a gift.

Twenty year old gift.

He promised to give her a picture.

Jian Yu starts to smile, and then gets up. Although she is inconvenient, she still insists on making trouble.

There are a lot of painting tools in the warehouse. I used to be upset, so I put them all in.

It took him a long time to find the complete set.

Easel, frame, paint

His right hand can't hold a pen for a long time, even it's a little difficult to hold a gun. He has started to practice his left hand, but it's still not easy to use his right hand.

He raised his left hand, took a deep breath and was ready to start.

As time went by, he was a bit selfless and didn't know how long it had been.

Molly is going to ask him to go downstairs for dinner in the evening, but she finds that he is not in the room, and the quilt is not warm at all. She has been away for a long time.

She anxiously to find, found no one upstairs and downstairs, check monitoring found that he did not leave the house.

Mouth week they finally found the warehouse, Molly immediately opened the door, saw inside Jianyu.

There are bright lights in the warehouse, you can see everything clearly.

It was the painting that came directly into view.

That painting of my own.

She's 18 years old now.

The girl with black hair in the picture is smiling. It's delicate. There are still many facial details to deal with.

A large oil painting is very time-consuming, and he still has a lot of places to complete.

And Jianyu for the people behind completely unknown, still concentrate.

He worried that if he had an accident, or if he could not wait for treatment, he would die directly. At least he would have to fulfill his promise and give her a unique gift.

At this time, his body suddenly entangled a pair of small hands, will he tightly embrace.

Jane Yue and Ji Jin leave the room for them.

Jane wants to go back, but Molly stops her.

She sobbed and trembled. Warm tears fell, dripping on his body slowly soaked.

"I'm afraid you can't help worrying about me when you see my fragile appearance." She finished the sentence painfully and couldn't help adding: "I want you to always remember the way I smile. That's enough!"

"I haven't finished your 20-year-old gift yet."

"Twenty year old gift, you wait for me when I am twenty years old to give it to me, not now!"

"Don't be serious. You should be happy when you have a gift, you know?" Jian Yu let her lie on the body, continue to use a pen full of paint, and then point on the canvas, a little bit of outline of the delicate beauty.

For a time, the warehouse was quiet, and neither of them spoke.

Molly saw that there was sketch paper on one side, so she put up her easel and began to draw his test.

"Why does uncle like painting?" Molly was the first to break the silence.

"I like the outside world, but I can't go. I have to stay in the training ground every day to learn all kinds of things. So later, I drew where I wanted to go and told myself that I had actually been there. Self deception, but it's beautiful. So, I like it gradually. "

Forced by the reality of helplessness, can only be optimistic to accept“ Does it hurt when uncle's arm is abandoned? " She asked softly, holding back her tears“ At first it hurt, then it didn't feel any more. In fact, my mother didn't expect the consequences to be so serious. She just wanted to warn me. She blamed herself for a while, but only for a while. This arm was completely abandoned because it was caught by someone. In the end, it was completely abandoned, and it cut off all my thoughts. "“ What do you want to do now? "“ Now? I just want to finish the painting well, that's all“ What else would you like to do if you were given another chance? "“ I want to go to Yancheng, where I feel warm for the first time. In the hospital where I met you, the house where I lived with Ji Jin, and the boat in haiduwan... "OK, I'll go to Yancheng with you when the matter is over, OK? I will always accompany my uncle. He will feel warm. " She finally did not hold back, tears fell down, wet on the paper, issued a clear voice, in this quiet warehouse is very obvious. If Jian Yu really died, he would live well, thinking that he would want her to live well. Go to see the scenery he hasn't seen, go to the places he hasn't gone, help him laugh, help him cry, and she will help him finish all the things he hasn't done“ Uncle, you are tired. We need to go back and have a rest. It will be sunny tomorrow. Shall I come with you in the morning? " She said softly, looking out at the deepening of the night“ Well, go back. " He got up, but he held her tightly in his arms for a long time“ Uncle... "Don't talk, just want to hold you well."