The group took all the gangsters into the car, and Fei Ge's cruel little eyes revealed a trace of disdain and coldness, as if he was caught just underestimating the strength of the man, and his eyes were full of unconvincing and provocative.

Fei Ge stood at the door of the car, the two policemen couldn't push hard, he turned his head, looked at the man again hostilely, the corners of his mouth were inexplicably slanted, snorted coldly as if he was smiling, and spat at him.

"Kang Yi, you won't be fine!hahahaha......"

A compassionate and earth-shattering laugh echoed in the valley and spread far away.

"Comrade policeman, I want to wait for him!" Ning Bing'er raised her head, raised her stubborn and beautiful face, and pointed at Kang Yi innocently and aggrievedly.

Xiao Wu glanced at the man who was smoking a cigarette with his head down, walked over helplessly, and said coldly: "What should I do with Tong Jia's future?"

Kang Yi raised his head and watched a group of geese in the sky lined up, flying freely in the sky and flying leisurely.

The man sighed and said, "Did you find anything unusual at home?"

Xiao Wu glanced at the woman standing on the side and looked at them stupidly, and said with some displeasure: "Report here?"

Kang Yi took a deep breath, raised his head to look at the bloodstained woman, frowned, and said coldly: "Go back to the bureau and say, protect the scene, and wait for me to go back." ”

Xiao Wu was silent for a while, he couldn't see any emotion under his cold expression, and said coldly: "I'll go back to the bureau first, are you okay?"

Kang Yi glanced at Xiao Wu indifferently, too lazy to deal with the talkative man.

Xiao Wu glanced at the woman, the breeze passed, she gently stroked the green hair, looming in the dappled light, very charming.

The man felt sorry in his heart and felt worthless to Tong Jia.

"I'm back, you should also go to the hospital to treat the wound early!" Xiao Wu said helplessly.

Kang Yi didn't make any reply, he stood there coldly, leaning against the car door, with a dull expression.

Watching several police cars turn around and return to the city in a nervous and orderly manner, and the damaged car was also towed away, Kang Yi lowered his head and crackled cigarette butts with his feet.

Since the end of the fight, the cigarette in his hand has never been extinguished, whether he smokes it or not, he lights it one after another.

Trembling and raising his hand, he continued to put the cigarette to his mouth, and Yu Jiao glanced at the woman standing next to him, his brows furrowed again unnaturally, and his face was gloomy as he looked at this guy who didn't know what to do.

Ning Bing'er had never seen him so aggrieved and helpless, and her bloodshot eyes were full of despair and pain.

He has been restraining himself from being depressed in his heart, and he has been struggling, and the angry green tendons on his head are a little frightened.

"Come here!" Kang Yi said coldly, his eyes still dark without any emotion.

Ning Bing'er lowered her head, her hands tightly tugged at the corners of her clothes, and she slowly moved step by step with difficulty.

The woman's light steps, the fluttering feeling, the small pebbles under her feet carefully avoided, for fear of affecting the girl's steps, and she walked extremely hard, as heavy as a lead stone bound under her feet.

She was worried, she was afraid, she really didn't know how the man was feeling at this time.

"Grind for something, hurry up!" Kang Yi dropped the cigarette butt fiercely, raised his eyes, and looked at the woman calmly.

Ning Bing'er raised her head slightly, moved a few more steps, and the distance between the two shortened by a few steps, still more than a meter apart.

Under the scorching sun, beads of sweat slowly ran down the woman's cheeks.

The woman's breathing was about to stop, and the man's cold eyes and arrogant tone were full of boredom and disgust.

"Let you come here!" As soon as the man's voice fell, he straightened up, pulled the woman by the hand, and held her thin shoulders with his thick hands, looking at her calmly.

Ning Bing'er didn't know if the man was really angry, disgusted that he was in the way, or disgusted that he was too annoying, always following him like a little follower, always making trouble for her.

The woman doesn't know what the man really thinks in his heart, and she keeps her head down in fear.

The man gently lifted her pointed chin with his hand, and looked at the woman with a serious face, the emotions in his eyes were too complicated for him to tell.

Kang Yi looked at this poor, scarred woman, and the sound of heartbreak could be heard clearly.

Who the hell is she?

Why does it always show up at the right time?

What does she want to do?

Kang Yi's mind kept speculating about the woman's true intentions.

It's been three days, and they've met more than ever.

It was an abnormal phenomenon, and he looked at her warily.

Ning Bing'er's scalp was numb when he was seen by the man, and from his goshawk's eyes, it was difficult to hide his thoughts.

She tried her best to be calm, stupid, and naïve, and tried to mislead him in her judgment of herself.

30 seconds, 45 seconds, 1 minute.

Kang Yi really didn't notice anything abnormal, let go of her in annoyance, leaned against the car door decadently, and once again took out a cigarette and pinched it at his fingertips.

He played with the cigarette for a few seconds and still didn't want to smoke it, and kept looking at it coldly.

Kang Yi's thoughts flew wildly, his heart ached, uncomfortable, and uneasy, he never realized that he would bring so much grief to his relatives as a police officer, and he regretted being a police officer.

For Tong Jia, he didn't use the word love.

Love is too sacred in his heart, and he does not want to desecrate his true feelings for love.

Even though Tong Jia is dead, he still wants to treat her as a relative, not a lover.

He was deeply guilty, if they had returned to the capital that day, these things would not have happened today.

Or maybe he was a playboy from the beginning, a heartless second ancestor, which is also better than fighting and killing.

"Smack!"

The lighter lit a blue flame, the man tilted his head, slowly gathered the fire and lit the cigarette, lowered his head, inhaled sharply, spit out a puff of white smoke, and looked at the bright mountains.

Halfway up the mountain, you can see most of the ice city, which looks small and delicate at their feet, and the lush greenery of the mountain forms a strong green forest barrier, protecting the peaceful world behind them.

Kang Yi sighed, took another deep breath, looked at the unknown distance and said for a long time: "Lin Yiyi, people are dead, and their wishes are not fulfilled, what should I do?"

Ning Bing'er suddenly raised her head and looked at the man cutely, with a melancholy expression of disappointment, her face was full of grief and heartache, and her heart trembled.

Kang Yi's expression of despair was something she had never encountered in her previous life.

In the previous life, Kang Yi, as the successor of Kang's Group, was resolute and decisive, and he didn't allow you to think about it at all, and he wouldn't give his opponent any respite.

His decisive approach to doing things, keen business acumen, and never had such painful frustration.

Ning Bing'er didn't know how to answer this question, and said with some embarrassment: "You help her to realize it, she can see it in the sky." ”

"Can she really see?"

"Before my mother left, she told me that if she missed her, she would look at the brightest star in the sky, and it would send her a message. Ning Bing'er complained with a shallow smile.

"Spirit?"

"No!"

"Do you believe that there really is a soul in the world?" said Kang Yi with helplessness in his dark eyes.