"You..." Qiu Mo looked at him in disbelief: "Why did you do this?"

"Qiu Mo, I want to relieve you. You are suffering too much. Whether it is Leng Xiao or Ling Di, they will only bring you pain. Only when they are dead can you live a happy life." His eyes

Shining like a star, showing concern for Qiu Mo.

"Zi Yang, are you doing this for me?" Qiu Mo sighed helplessly: "Maybe they have all brought me pain, but I don't want to see any of them die in front of me. Leng Xiao is my lover.

, Ye Hen is my relative, do you understand? Ziyang, let go." She struggled for a moment, but he held her tighter.

"Are you saying that I did something wrong, Qiu Mo? I am not helping you, but harming you?" Ziyang frowned beautifully.

"I know you are doing it for my own good, but depriving people of their lives is not the best solution. If you are happy for a while, you will definitely feel pain and regret afterwards. Ye Hen once adopted you, can you bear to watch him die?"

"Haha." Ziyang suddenly laughed, "Qiu Mo, do you know why he always takes care of me like this? Why doesn't he punish me when I make mistakes many times? Because I am Zhuo Heng's son and I am Habi's biological brother.

.”

"Are you Habi's younger brother?" Qiu Mo really didn't know that Ziyang had such an identity.

"Yes, even Habib doesn't know this, because I am Zhuo Heng's illegitimate son. I studied medicine with Habib just to get close to Habib, and wanted to see how different he is to get all Zhuo Heng's favor. So.

, I’m not sad at all that he died, and I don’t hate Emperor Ling, because Zhuo Heng is basically a dispensable existence to me. Qiu Mo, I don’t hesitate to attack Emperor Ling today just to help him.

You are relieved, but you still say that I did something wrong, I am really sad." He became as sad as a child.

Qiu Mo glanced worriedly at the two people hanging in the patio, and was shocked at the sight. She saw that the iron rope in Ye Hen's hand was slowly falling, and the other end of the iron rope was nailed into the wall.

At this time, due to the huge pulling force, a large piece of the wall fell off, and it was almost unbearable.

She turned to Zi Yang and said: "Zi Yang, you are not wrong. Not only do I not blame you, I am also very grateful for your concern for me. It is my honor to know you. However, once they are really dead,

, I will hate you forever, do you understand?"

Zi Yang seemed to understand but not understand, he just looked at her blankly.

Qiu Mo put her other hand on the back of his hand, and the temperature in her hand immediately warmed his heart: "Ye Hen is kind to you, you can't just die without saving him, right? Leng Xiao is my husband,

I can’t leave him alone, right?”

Zi Yang stared at her for a long time, and finally nodded.

Seeing that he was still hesitant, Qiu Mo was afraid that he would change his mind if he stayed, so he quickly said: "Zi Yang, go find someone, I'll wait for you here."

"Okay." Ziyang glanced at her and gradually let go of his hand: "Just wait for me, I'll be back as soon as I can."

Seeing him striding down the stairs, Qiu Mo quickly ran along the unbroken bridge to the other end of the bridge.

"Momo, be careful."

Leng Xiao and Ye Hen spoke almost worriedly.

She walked on the bridge, shaking one step at a time. She was not as fast as those of them in training. Crossing such a suspension bridge was like playing. While holding on to the iron rope next to her, she stepped firmly on the wooden boards on the bridge. Every time the bridge shook,

Every time there was a click, Leng Xiao and Ye Hen's hearts shrank.

The bridge is more than twenty meters high from the ground. If you fall, you will either fall to the ground or into the furnace.

Qiu Mo forced herself not to look down, but only looked at the bridge in front of her. When she walked across the bridge, she broke into a cold sweat all over her body.

The current situation of Leng Xiao and Ye Hen was that it was difficult to climb up and dangerous to fall, because both of them only held on to the ends of the iron ropes.

Qiu Mo tried to pull up the chain, but she was too weak to pull it up. Without three or four strong men, it would be difficult to pull it up.

She saw a crane lifting a steel frame below. If the crane could be driven below, it might be possible to pull two people up.

She said: "Wait for me." Then she quickly turned around and ran downstairs.

At the same time, one end of the iron cable that Ye Hen was pulling was suddenly uprooted from the wall, and the heavy iron chain slid down the bridge head like a snake.

Ye Hen wanted to grab the wall, but the wall was too flat. He just touched it and fell downwards with the iron rope. The converter below contained a piece of hot molten iron, glowing with red flames, like a devil in hell.

A big mouth that devours people.

Just when he was halfway down, a hand suddenly grabbed his wrist. The sudden increase in force made the end of the iron rope that Leng Xiao was holding tremble, and a huge crack opened in the wall.

.

Ye Hen's body hung in mid-air, looking up at Leng Xiao above, his hand clasped on his wrist, and the heat wave under his body was overwhelming.

"Zero..." He seemed like he couldn't believe that Leng Xiao would save him. Countless thoughts went through his mind in an instant, but his eyes finally stayed on the back of his hand where the veins were bulging due to exertion.

"Hurry up."

Something magnified in front of my eyes like a movie, and the background in front of me suddenly turned into the Ur Mountains in Iceland.

"Zero, hold on." He held Leng Xiao's hand tightly, and his hand was holding a vine hanging from the mountain. Zhuo Heng hung them here for three days and three nights, without food or water.

, endure the wind and sun every day.

Leng Xiao seemed to have a fever, and his whole body gradually lost strength. He looked at the cliff below and the rushing river, and said helplessly: "Hen, I'm afraid I can't hold on anymore."

"Zero, don't be discouraged, we will definitely find a way to get up." Ye Hen encouraged him.

"I have a headache, I have no strength left in my body, and I can't even see your face clearly."

The ten-year-old boy's endurance finally reached its limit. As soon as his hand loosened, he fell down.

"Zero." Ye Hen quickly grabbed his wrist and shouted: "Zero, you can't give up as long as you live. I will take you up, I will."

He opened his blurry eyes from below and smiled at Ye Hen: "Well, Hen, I believe you."

He tried hard to muster up his will and persisted through gritted teeth.

Another day and night passed, and Ye Hen still held his wrist, never letting go for a moment. Even when darkness came and sleepiness set in, his hand still held tightly.

Every time Leng Xiao looked up at him, he could see his pointed jaw and clenched teeth.

At that moment, he thought that the greatest luck in his life was to meet Ye Hen, his brother and his friend, for whom he was willing to sacrifice his life no matter what.

At dawn, Zhuo Heng finally sent someone to pull them up. As soon as they touched the ground, Ye Hen fainted. The strong will that supported him finally collapsed. He slept for three days and three nights.

When he woke up, he saw Leng Xiao sitting on the edge of the bed carving something with a knife, looking very serious.

"Zero, what are you doing?" He stood up and asked curiously.

Leng Xiao handed him the thing he had just carved in his hand and said, "This is for you, a lucky charm."

The workmanship was clumsy, but it was done with great care. Ye Hen smiled knowingly and said, "Thank you."

"Hen, after we kill Zhuo Heng, shall we leave Iceland together?"

His heart trembled. In fact, from that time on, he had been thinking about taking over Zhuo Heng's position, but he knew that Leng Xiao's heart was not here. He said that he wanted to be a rich and successful man.

The businessman seemed to have a certain idea in his mind. He nodded: "Okay."

Years later, when they finally killed Zhuo Heng, he said to him: "We are brothers and I don't want to kill you, so you can go."

Leng Xiao may never know the heartache he felt when he said these words. He did not take advantage of him. He always regarded him as his friend and brother. However, the two of them did not belong to the same world. He had his own ambitions.

He has his dream, and he personally promised to go with him back then, but now he has broken his promise. He has made such an excuse for himself and cut off this brotherhood with his own hands.

He knows that Leng Xiao hates him, and he doesn't care anymore, because he finally got what he wanted, or losing Leng Xiao has only advantages and no disadvantages for him. Even if he becomes an enemy from now on, it doesn't matter, let alone

, it seems that they will never be able to meet again.

But the gears of fate finally intertwined their lives together. His woman became his wife, and they suddenly became incompatible. The once deep brotherly love, the once shared honor and disgrace suddenly became a passing cloud, as if they had been separated.

Abandoned in the cracks of time, covered by dust.

Until now, when Leng Xiangxiu held his hand as he had held his hand back then, those past pictures suddenly emerged magically. It turned out that in their hearts, they had never forgotten this deep love. Remember

It was so deep and profound that it became one with life. When it emerged, I suddenly felt heart-piercing.

"Zero, let go." Ye Hen said calmly.

Although he couldn't see the situation above, he could feel that the chain was sliding down a little bit. If Leng Xiao didn't drag him, he might still have a chance to climb up, but now the weight of the two people can only hang here.

Nothing can be done.

"You said that as long as you live, you can't give up. I won't let go." Leng Xiao said firmly.

Ye Hen laughed lowly: "Isn't it strange that the two of us were fighting to the death just now, but now we are like grasshoppers hanging on a thread."

"It's very strange, because we are not normal people from the beginning." After Leng Xiao said, he felt that the hand holding the chain was gradually becoming difficult, and his injured ankle had been bleeding, from the beginning to the present.

It became a small trickle, and he felt that his body was getting weaker and weaker, and the reaction of ischemia was getting bigger and bigger, but he still held Ye Hen tightly and refused to let go.

"Zero, do you still remember how old we were when we met?" Ye Hen's eyes were distant, as if he had returned to the time when we first met.

"I was five years old and you were eight years old. You gave me a steamed bun at that time." Leng Xiao seemed to be lost in memories.

"I seem to like giving steamed buns to others, because for the children I adopted later, I would always give them a steamed bun when we met. At this time, I would think of you. You were just here, but you were always bullied by other children.

, I can’t get food, maybe it’s because I’m from the same country, maybe I see the same things as me in your eyes, so I take the initiative to approach you.”

Leng Xiao certainly remembered that day when they were sitting on the cold steps, and the sun fell on the corners of his eyes, making him look even more handsome.

"Zero, we seem to have forgotten a lot of things that we shouldn't forget. It turns out that I feel so happy when I recall these things. It seems like I haven't been this happy for a long time."

"Me too." Leng Xiao smiled.

At this moment, the iron cable suddenly dropped a lot further, and they were only ten meters away from the converter below.

But Qiu Mo ran downstairs and climbed onto the crane before she could catch her breath. She couldn't drive, so she had to learn and sell now. She lowered her head and tinkered for a long time before lighting the crane on fire. At the same time, she looked up and was shocked.
To be continued...