May 15, in the evening.

On a quiet and empty street, Han Dong sat on the shore of a small lake, unconsciously holding a mask in his right hand.

He knew it in his heart.

Even if you change your clothes and cover your face, it is difficult to hide all traces, and you always have to come, and you can't hide from it.

He was terrified.

But it is not that he is afraid of the punishment of the law, nor is he afraid of a life with a bleak future, but that he is afraid that he will not have the opportunity to protect his family of four.

"If you had calmed down at the time, you might have been able to find a way to deal with it properly. But going back to the warehouse now and trying to remove the traces only adds to the risk. Han Dong took out his mobile phone, opened the WeChat chat interface with Qian Gao, and frowned: "I asked Qian Gao for an interview, but he didn't reply." ”

The mobile phone screen lit up, shining on Han Dong's calm face.

"Akane. ”

"Brother, I'm sorry for you. Han Dong shook his head and looked at the lake. The ripples seemed to reflect his inner waves: "But, I may not be able to protect you." But, but I'm unwilling, I'm unwilling. ”

Crash.

A black and red fish jumped out of the small lake, made a curve, and fell back into the lake, splashing the water.

It's like a life that has broken free from the cage, and it will eventually fall back.

"Huh. ”

"No matter how hot the struggle of ordinary people is, in the end, it will still be slapped by the cold sea. ”

Han Dong's eyes were indifferent, looking at the lake.

Since you are born again, even if it is an irresistible wave, you must face it head-on and use all your strength to break it, even if you lose and die, it is better than hiding at the bottom of the sea.

What he wants is not complicated, it is simple.

Since whoever wants to destroy, then there is a price, no matter who it is, no matter what the reason, no matter whether it is good or evil, good or bad...... There must be a price.

It's just that I didn't expect that I killed two lives by mistake.

"It's really complicated. ”

Han Dong blinked and looked at his clean hands.

This hand has been washed twenty times, and even used hand sanitizer to clean it, you must know that on weekdays, he is too lazy to use hand sanitizer.

"My hands are stained with two lives. ”

Han Dong chuckled.

A cold smile tugged at the corner of his mouth, and his eyes returned to the tranquility of a mirror lake, as if he was hiding all the troubled emotions.

Go home.

It's nine o'clock, and it's time to go home.

Han Dong patted his pants, moved his fists and feet, and looked at the rippling lake at night, a trace of nostalgia flashed in his eyes.

Maybe.

He will never see the lake again, nor will he have the opportunity to pass through the street again.

"And the ruins. ”

Han Dong turned his head to look across the street.

On that night when the moonlight and dark clouds coexisted, he hid behind the ruined wall and witnessed the incredible power of the fist that could blow up the air.

It's a pity.

It's a shame.

The bright moonlight on the night sky sprinkled down, shining on the quiet small lake and the expressionless Han Dong, reflecting a long shadow.

Haw.

A little chirping of summer cicadas.

Whew.

And the warm wind blowing in all directions.

Smack.

Han Dong walked lightly, with an aftertaste and nostalgia.

In fact, the impact after the killing is not large, and the follow-up impact is not as severe as imagined.

There are three reasons for this.

First, Han Dong didn't know Wu Jie and Li Jin, and his impression was thin. Wu Jie and Li Jin bullied their father Han Wenzhi, and even tried to use their sister Xiaoqian to coerce their father.

Second, Han Dong has five years of experience in his previous life, coupled with the hard training of martial arts after rebirth, so that his mind and will have been greatly enhanced, and he has confidence and natural calmness.

Third, at that time, the emotions were like a volcanic explosion, erupting in the head and bursting in the chest, Han Dong himself didn't figure it out, and he couldn't restrain it at all.

"Strange. ”

Han Dong secretly pondered: "Is it because the qi and blood are too intense, or because the strength is increased too quickly, so the emotions are out of control." Wrong...... I vaguely remember that there were countless shouts echoing in my ears at that time, which was quite strange. ”

Could it be—

After all, the only magic in one's body is the gray airflow.

......

Back at the door of the unit downstairs, Han Dong took a closer look at the silver motorcycle parked, picked up his mobile phone and took a selfie.

If it weren't for this motorcycle, he would have been unable to determine this unit door on the first day of his rebirth.

Phew.

He quickly climbed the stairs and returned home.

......

Han Wenzhi and Chen Shu were sitting at the dining table, relatively speechless, dead and silent, concealing a trace of unacceptable resentment and resentment.

But when Han Dong came back, it changed in an instant.

All the sorrows dissipated like smoke without a trace.

Chen Shu had a smile on her face, rubbed her palms, greeted Han Dong, handed a pair of black plastic slippers, and hugged Han Dong: "My son is back, sit down, sit down." ”

Han Wenzhi also smiled: "Xiaodong is back, how is today." ”

Crunch.

Han Wenzhi pulled out a chair for his son, and after Han Dong sat down, he continued: "The college entrance examination is almost away, how are you preparing?" ”

Han Dong said softly, "No problem. ”

said.

He looked at his father Han Wenzhi carefully, the eyes that were hidden red and bloodshot, the sideburns that were about to grow gray hair, and the simple and heavy smile of concern.

"College entrance examination. ”

"I'm afraid I won't have the opportunity to take the college entrance examination again. ”

Han Dong shook his head, remained silent and said nothing, looking at the white soup bowl resting on the table, as if he had seen the rarest and most precious food in the world.

"Mom's pork rib soup. ”

Han Dong pursed his lips.

He carefully held the soup bowl as if holding the most precious antique artifact, and sipped it one bite at a time, unable to bear to swallow it, but only wanted to taste it carefully.

Click, rub.

Chew all the ribs.

Woo-yo-yo.

I drank the pork rib soup and didn't let go of any piece of kelp.

"I'm too tired today, so let's pay attention to rest. Han Wenzhi smiled on the side, put his palm on his son Han Dong's shoulder, and said with emotion: "When you are admitted to the heavy book, Dad will take you out to travel and let you relax." ”

Han Dong chuckled and said, "Okay, Dad." ”

Han Wenzhi didn't notice his son's abnormality, and continued to think: "My son has finally grown up and is about to go to college." Come on, you are the best, the children of my father's classmates and friends, there are not many who have been admitted to the heavy book. ”

"Dad is proud of you. ”

Han Wenzhi did not hesitate to encourage himself.

Even if he knew that his son Han Dong had turned into a martial arts student, his academic performance would definitely plummet, and he did not hesitate to trust him. Even if he encountered ups and downs outside, and his chest was filled with sorrow, he didn't want to affect his son Han Dong's college entrance examination.

Chen Shu said with a smile on the side: "Your father likes to show off the most, if he is admitted to the heavy book, he will have the capital to brag among his classmates and friends." ”

Han Dong said with a smile: "Then if you are admitted to the school, my father will not be allowed to fly into the sky." ”

"yes. ”

Chen Shu said casually.

Han Wenzhi also shook his head and laughed, obviously thinking that his son was just joking.

Han Dong also smiled faintly, laughing generously and heartily.

"Dad, Mom. ”

"You don't know, my son and I are already Sanpin. You don't even know that Wu Jie and Li Jin have been beaten to death by me. ”

Han Dong thought silently in his heart, said a few words to his parents, and turned back to the bedroom.

......

in the bedroom.

Han Dong sat on the dark brown floor where he practiced on weekdays.

He touched the blue quilt cover with his left hand, felt the soft texture of the sheet, and looked at the slow-running desktop computer, his eyes gradually faded, and all inhibitions were extinguished.

"Whoever wants to ruin my simple wish, it doesn't matter what you are. ”

Han Dong stood up, lay down lightly in the quilt, covered with the quilt, closed his eyes, and a trace of uncomplaining smile on the corner of his mouth.

It wasn't clear to him if it was the last night of free time. Therefore, I cherish every minute of time, and I don't want to waste it or miss it.

As for voluntary surrender?

Han Dong also thought about it, but he had expectations...... Wouldn't it be better if no one could find out about it?

Besides, martial arts have incredible power, coupled with Qian Gao's previous words, if he gives himself another three or five years, he may be able to ignore all troubles.

Therefore.

Although he was worried, he was calm and calm, and he did not panic.

......

Night falls.

The dark sky shrouded Suhe City. It's night, but it's a little stuffy.

A blue-colored Porsche sedan was parked on the edge of a secluded street, with the passenger window open, and a wizened old hand leaning out of it with a lit cigarette.

Giggles.

Qian Gao's face was stiff, his whole body froze, and only his upper and lower teeth beat each other, making a trembling sound.

Sizzle.

A white-haired old man in an old black leather coat was sitting in the passenger seat.

Silent.

Deathly silence.

"Ahem. Ning Lao coughed and said lightly: "He didn't send you WeChat again?"

Qian Gao forcibly squeezed out a smile and stumbled: "Yes, yes...... Han Dong only sent me an appointment for an interview. ”

Sizzle.

Ning Lao took a puff of smoke, opened the car door, and left along the street on his own.

Goo-dong.

Qian Gao wiped the cold sweat from his head, took a long breath, rested his palms on the steering wheel, and still couldn't stop shaking. And his back was already soaking wet.