In the silent basement, Tang Xin stood up, pushed open any door, and returned to Tianhai.

Standing on the cold street, Tang Xin raised his head to look at the sky. In the dark sky, there were no stars, only small dots, whether bright or dark. If it were normal, it would be a dazzling and pleasant night view. However, when Tang Xin looked at the night sky, he always felt like a lifeless scene of the end of the world. All objects were like decorations, on the verge of destruction.

It was early in the morning in China. When Tang Xin passed by a small restaurant that was open all night, he deliberately looked at the time, at 2:43 in the morning.

It is rare for pedestrians on the street. Tang Xin, wearing a black hooded sportswear, walked in the middle of the road. The vehicles galloping at midnight were quietly frozen on the road. He was walking in the middle of the road, looking disheartened.

After walking back to the southern district and coming to the door of his parents' house, Tang Xin realized that he had no key, so he passed through the door with any door. The lights were on in the living room. He was surprised to see that his mother had not yet fallen asleep, and there was still someone at home.

Xie Wanling sat on the sofa, with a sad face on her face. She seemed to be talking to the people around her, and the person sitting next to her holding her hand was Qian Huiyao.

Seeing this scene, Tang Xin knew that it was his kidnapped that it was his family who was worried.

And at this moment, Qian Huiyao was very moved by her mother.

He walked over and sat down in front of the sofa, his forehead hung down to the back of the hands that the two women held.

Damn it!

Why can’t I even feel the temperature?

There were signs of madness in Tang Xin's heart.

He struggled and raised his head, kissed his mother gently on the face, and choked and said, "Mom, I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."

My mother's sad expression hit Tang Xin a big blow.

He always thought that he had achieved success and fame, making his family rich and improving living conditions could bring honor to his family and family lintels, and making his parents proud.

But at this moment, he looked back at the home that had almost no changes compared to six years ago.

I have never changed my furniture, and I have never changed my appliances. The decorations at home are as always.

Only then did he realize that his parents did not need gold, silver and jewelry at all, nor did they need luxury houses and cars, but only their son's happiness.

Tang Xin has long been lost on the road to concealing his personal ambitions using struggle as an excuse. He has ignored many things in life that actually meant him. It is useless to regret it at this moment.

He stood up and reached out to touch Qian Huiyao's face. Although she showed a look of comforting Xie Wanling at this moment. There was no panic, but Tang Xin had known through Time TV what she had done before.

Going to the capital to threaten the American ambassador to China is at risk of his life.

Tang Xin bent down and kissed her cold lips gently, closed his eyes and murmured in her ear: "Yaoyao, at this moment, I want to listen to you."

There was no response, this was expected.

Tang Xin stood up and walked to his parents' bedroom, but did not see Tang Bin.

He didn't know where his father went, so he used time TV to find his whereabouts.

After traveling through any door, Tang Xin came to the office of the Director of the Boning Provincial Department.

In the early morning of the night, there were many people sitting in the office, and Tang Bin was talking to these people expressionlessly.

Tang Xin found the backgrounds of these people one by one.

There are the director of the Boning Provincial Department, the Minister of National Security, and the senior staff of the State Council Office...

It seems that my father is discussing the possibility of rescuing him with these people.

Tang Xin knelt in front of his father, picked up his calloused palms and stroked them on his face, full of blame.

He is an unfilial son, so many people worry and make him worry.

Although his father had no expression, the blood in his eyes looked like a spider web. Tang Xin knew that he had not been sleeping for more than 40 hours.

Tang Xin walked back to the Yimen Door in a daze. The scene changed and he came to Cheng Mu's studio.

In the bedroom where I was resting, two girls were sitting on the head of the bed, their eyes filled with a sense of happiness watching TV.

Tang Xin didn't expect Ye Qiu to be here too. Before they could sleep, they both leaned against the head of the bed with the same quilt and watched TV.

Tang Xin walked to the bed and looked back. As the TV screen freezes, he was hugging Cheng Mu and laughing.

It was a street selfie when he and Cheng Mu were traveling abroad. Cheng Mu held a digital camera in his hand to take pictures of the two shopping. In the picture, the two were standing on the street by the sea. The sea breeze blew their hair, but they couldn't blow away their happiness at that moment.

Tang Xin carefully climbed onto the bed and lay between the two of them. The hands that were originally holding each other tightly in the quilt were separated by him and held in his own hands.

He lay down, closed his eyes, and his heart was filled with lingering feelings.

The two girls didn't know the news that something happened to him, but they couldn't sleep at night and felt empty in their hearts. So they watched Cheng Mu's video collection together, all of which were taken by her when she lived with Tang Xin.

Tang Xin tossed and turned, his expression often showed a painful side. He hugged Cheng Mu tightly and turned around and threw himself into Ye Qiu's arms. I don't know how long this happened, but he sighed in disappointment, got out of bed and pushed open any door again.

When she arrived at Baihe Hospital, Tang Xin walked to Xia Qingying's room waiting for delivery with a heavy heart. She unexpectedly saw He Min sitting on a chair in the corridor. Her eyes were red as red as blood, but she still stared at her eyes and kept her vigilant.

After Tang Xin's accident, rescuing him was the top priority, and He Min was unable to intervene in such a job. The Chinese government was taking action, so she came to Baihe Hospital.

There is an assumption that everyone is unwilling to face but must be admitted rationally.

If Tang Xin encounters an unexpected accident, then what Xia Qingying has in her belly is the only bloodline left by Tang Xin!

She can't make any mistakes anymore.

He Min waited here in person and arranged a large number of security personnel inside and outside.

Tang Xin held her body in his arms, and the true feelings were seen in times of adversity. This woman was always moving him with her actions.

After letting go of He Min, Tang Xin walked into the room, where there were two women.

Xia Qingying was already asleep. She didn't know the news that Tang Xin had an accident. He Yan was resting on the edge of the bed.

Tang Xin walked to the bed. He knew that everything he did was useless, but he still took down He Yan's coat and spread it on He Yan's back.

Looking at Xia Qingying's bulging belly, Tang Xin almost burst into tears.

That is his child, maybe tomorrow, or the day after tomorrow, the child will be born.

He will become a father.

But tomorrow seems out of reach!

If tomorrow will never come, Tang Xin will be wiped out his flesh and blood.

Such thoughts almost broke him.

Negative emotions swept over, and he was frozen in place, stagnant for a long time.

He left in pain. Originally, he might want to kiss Xia Qingying, but now, his heart is full of guilt and he dare not face Xia Qingying. They agreed to train the child into an agreement between an artist or a scientist, and he personally ruined this opportunity.

Tang Xin, who walked out of the room, walked aimlessly in the hospital and ran into someone. He didn't care, but when he accidentally passed by a ward, he looked shocked.

Dong Tianhua!

He wore an oxygen hood on his mouth, was unconscious on the hospital bed, had medical equipment in the room, and could see his electrocardiogram and physiological index in all aspects.

Tang Xin pushed open the ward door and walked to the bed. The pale face of Dong Tianhua aggravated Tang Xin's guilt.

He checked Dong Tianhua's physical report and learned that he had undergone surgery in time after being shot. The bullet had been removed, but he had not yet passed the dangerous period. Whether he could wake up depends on his reaction within 48 hours, and thirty-six hours had passed!

Tang Xin smiled bitterly. Although the other party took the initiative to be his driver, he might lose his life now. Tang Xin believed that he was to blame, and he chose to escape.

The repeated blows made Tang Xin dare not look directly at Dong Tianhua's face. The guilt in his heart lingered. After walking out of the ward, he thought of another person who was shot.

The woman who fell before his eyes.

The woman who obviously met him by chance blocked his car and took the initiative to block bullets for him.

Chu Ting's ward is nearby, and she and Dong Tianhua were sent to the hospital at the same time.

She was lucky. Originally, the agent of C-i-a raised the gun to kill her and aimed at the vital points of her body, but she didn't think she was very important. She subconsciously determined that the gun was aimed at Tang Xin in the car, so she took the initiative to block the bullet, but the bullet failed to hit her vital points.

Tang Xin looked down at her quietly in her ward.

He read the medical report, Chu Ting had surgery to remove the bullet and passed the dangerous period, and woke up a few hours ago, but she was weak and now she is asleep.

Tang Xin couldn't understand Chu Ting's approach. With his thinking, he would never block bullets for others unless it was his parents or women.

However, he and Chu Ting are just ordinary friends.

Why did she do this?

Tang Xin smiled self-deprecatingly.

Now, he is not in the mood to figure out her behavior or thinking logic.

However, Chu Ting's escape from death gave Tang Xin a little comfort.

It is a trivial joyful event in great sorrow.

Tang Xin walked out of the hospital and looked up at the night sky.

The moment when the world time was paused, he felt a lot, but negative emotions prevailed in his heart.

He wanted to escape, to get better, to a world where he would never suffer again.

In the four-dimensional pocket, there is also a prop that can help him realize his wish.

However, before deciding whether to do that, Tang Xin has to face his last enemy. If he wins, he will not use props. If he loses, he will use that prop to change his situation.

He walked onto the streets and kept walking, aimless, which was the rhythm of his journey.

In this cold and pale world, Tang Xin needs to face the last enemy, named: loneliness.
Chapter completed!