Dye of Life and Death

A cold woman who will do whatever it takes to survive. A silent and forbearing leader A conspiracy doomed from the beginning A series of calculations, in the end, who loses the heart first? How can a love change this determined ending? How can a persistence of love warm people's hearts and heal all the coldness? I am Yang Qi. I am involved in life and death. I think about heaven and hell. ——It's not that I don't have a heart, it's just that it's been too long and I've forgotten how the heart beats and what is moving. -------------------------- The fast-speeding sports car brought up billows of dust rising from the ground. In the car, the young man in white stopped the black-haired woman's movements, "I have already placed a bomb there. If Corleone dies this time, you and I won't have to suffer the torture of injections. You..." Before the man could finish speaking, the woman had already leaned half of her body out of the car window. The man roared, "You don't want your life!" The woman turned around after hearing the words, "No, Corleone is important!" The not-so-long black hair flew freely due to the wind, and the woman's face was exceptionally gentle. Only today did she realize how important that man was to her heart -------------------------- Dudao leaned against the street, and no matter how noisy he was, he could not catch her eyes. His long silver hair was dancing around his waist. Dudao arched his eyebrows, and his expression was so sad that it made people tremble. I don't know how long it took, maybe as long as eternity, Dudao said softly, "Don't you love to be jealous the most... Why haven't you come back..." -------------------------- The man looked at the silver-haired woman in front of him and frowned, "I don't know you." A few days later, the woman passed by the man again, and the man stopped her. His voice was soft, like talking through water drops, with a light and gentle heartbeat, "I love you." Falling in love at first sight is a kind of fate, and I still remember it when we meet again. -------------------------- From the window facing the street, the pleasant afternoon sunlight passed through the thick glass and shone on the man's face without hesitation, outlining the appearance of the sun god. The silver-haired woman opposite crossed her hands with a very indifferent expression on her face, "Corleone, I don't think there is any point in us being entangled like this." The man suddenly stood up, his knife-carved face instantly approached the woman, his eyes were extremely obscure, he lowered his voice, "Don't think I will let you go." After that, he stood up and left. But the female voice that followed made him stop, "So... I said..." The man turned his head. The woman smiled broadly, her eyes shining with warm light, "How about you propose to me..." -------------------------- ... The copywriting is f, not a noob, strong men and strong women, modern... Did you find it... It's actually a healing article covered in dark text... I am Healing Sichuan. Hello everyone~ [This article is purely fictitious, and the content contained in the article is the author's own opinion]