The sports car slipped into the crowd, like a nimble carp, constantly shuttling between vehicles, only with such pleasure did she feel the reality of being alive!

Reborn again, she wants to embrace the whole world, wants to love all people, and wants to save her sisters who suffered with her in the previous life.

The car film is so dark that it is dark, the car decoration is so dirty that it exudes a disgusting musty smell, and the driver with a weird yin and yang is saying some inexplicable words, Ning Bing'er thinks about this, and always feels that everything is set, and her life trajectory has already been set successfully.

Ning Bing'er parked the car in a secluded corner of the park, the water of Ming Lake was slightly rippling, rippling and shining, from time to time a few water birds flew lightly, and the aquatic plants on the lake swayed gently with the morning breeze, a good scene of harmonious natural beauty.

She was completely relaxed and took a leisurely walk around the park.

A group of old ladies are excitedly dancing square dances, singing to a rhythm with a dynamic melody, which always makes people want to move their muscles and bones, or hum a few tunes along with it.

Ning Bing'er raised her head, took a deep breath, and took a happy breath of fresh air.

It's good to be alive!

Ning Bing'er put her hands together for her messy hair, stood on tiptoe towards the beautiful Minghu, and embraced everything here, her completely relaxed appearance was as smart and delicate as a child who didn't care about anything, immature and harmless to humans and animals.

Kang Yi looked at Ning Bing'er's coquettish appearance when she was relaxing from afar, his heart was beating in a panic, he unconsciously began to be fascinated, began to hope, began to blame himself, his heart was inexplicably pulled by her, and there was always a familiar joy in the dark.

Kang Yi didn't know why he was so excited to see Ning Bing'er, if Tong Jia was his life partner, then Ning Bing'er must be his soul mate, this excitement came inexplicably.

"Stinky girl, don't bring children, you know how to play all day long, do you still want this home?" a man with a strong southern accent tugged at a woman's collar and dragged her forward.

The woman kicked her feet in horror, pulled back her hands at the collar that had been lifted, her face was strangled by the clothes, she turned crimson, and cried loudly: "I don't know you!"

"What else can you do besides playing mahjong? The man who dragged him away cursed as he walked.

The grandmother who danced the square dance pointed helplessly, complaining and cursing the woman who deserved it, feeling that she had nothing to do, and continued to immerse herself in the world of dance.

The man was just about to open the door of the van when a "bang" sound, breaking the silence of Minghu.

Ning Bing'er jumped and kicked the man's back hard, and the man stumbled and threw himself directly on the car door.

The woman who was pulled ran to the side mountain, coughed in pain, and looked at the beautiful child who came out of nowhere, her moist eyes were both surprised and frightened, and she sat in place in a daze and watched the two fight.

Ning Bing'er is ruthless, deadly, vicious, there is always an evil and gloomy aura, as if these techniques are practiced from the eighteenth layer of hell, exuding a cold aura.

And the man was even more caught off guard again and again, the man's strength was amazing, with a roar, all his clothes collapsed, revealing his body full of tendon flesh, the dazzling scar between his eyebrows and eyes, and he looked at Ning Bing'er with a hideous mockery.

The man walks like a chimpanzee in the deep mountains, step by step, if the ground is not a concrete floor, but a dirt road in the mountains, then every step must be a heavy footprint.

Ning Bing'er took out the boxing techniques that Kang Yi had taught for several years, and after a few rounds, they were comparable, and out of nowhere, a group of young people with steel pipes in their hands waved towards Ning Bing'er together.

Kang Yi said back then: "The cowardly bag is not a soldier I bring." ”

Ning Bing'er saw that she was evenly matched, she must have suffered a loss, and she was at a loss, and she had already been surrounded if she wanted to run, so she could only resist.

Kang Yi answered the phone and found that Ning Bing'er had disappeared from sight, discouraged and ready to drive away, but inexplicably heard the sound of fighting, jumped out of the car, and ran towards Minghu.

"Ahh

"Where did it come from? Send it to Lao Tzu, the man will be disabled, and the woman will be left to the master. The bastard man commanded mockingly.

After Kang Yi and Ning Bing'er met with one eye, they were back to back, the kind of life and death depended on each other, fate was connected, each other was arms, and each other was eyes.

"Ning Bing'er, are you an iron fighter, just after last night's fight and warmed up this morning!" Kang Yi pretended to be relaxed, and after speaking, he knocked down the young man who pounced on him, and once again switched places, looking at the enemy vigilantly.

Kang Yi's footwork has always been clean and neat, never dragging mud and water, there are very few people who can avoid his footwork, and even fewer people can stand up immediately when they get down.

"Uncle policeman, you are hard enough, just after the night shift and out on duty. After Ning Bing'er finished speaking, she jumped up, and the sharp-mouthed fish shoes were inserted into the man's armpit, which was Ning Bing'er's deliberate release of water, otherwise this step would definitely explode the man's chest.

"Ning Bing'er, not only has a powerful mouth, but also has good footwork. Why do you feel so much like me? Where did you learn from me?" Kang Yi faced the big man, obviously a little physically exhausted, panting, and kept entanglement with him, for fear that he would turn to attack Bing'er.

"I have my own courage and self-taught, besides, do you know me? When did you teach me?" Ning Bing'er couldn't resist such a fierce attack, and they were also scarred after a few reincarnations.

What they met was outlaws, and they did all the things that lost their heads, so they didn't dare to deal with them perfunctory and coping, and any man who pounced on them was as fierce and vicious as a wolf eating meat.

"Be careful!" the woman exclaimed, a steel pipe swung towards Ning Bing'er's head, Kang Yi turned around and hugged Bing'er, protecting her in his arms, and the steel pipe hit her back again.

"The police are here, take that girl and run for Lao Tzu!" shouted a shrewd, thin man.

In an instant, everyone ran around, only two people got into the van, and Minghu once again returned to tranquility.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, let's go, go to the hospital. Ning Bing'er tears rolled in her eyes, and she said with worry and fear on her face.

"I'm fine, a few little rascals can't hurt me. Kang Yi guessed from their ruthless methods that this was not a group of good people, but they just tried to understate it as much as possible to reduce Bing'er's worries.

"It's still a little hooligan, I can see it, they are not ordinary little hooligans, go, go to the hospital!" Ning Bing'er said and dragged him to his feet.

Ning Bing'er was shaking because she had just exerted too much force, and her hand holding Kang Yi was trembling, and she was in unbearable pain, but she was most worried about Kang Yi.

"Team Kang, are you alright?" a young policeman asked worriedly.

"A scarface, fleeing from the southwest, you go to Chongwen Street to look for it, you may be able to come across it, the van license plate is XXXXXXX, running towards the north, may have entered a nearby village, focus on looking for Scarface, and other things are easy to do!" Kang Yi arranged after a calm analysis.

"Yes!" the little policeman immediately called the headquarters in a patrol car, and disappeared in a puff of smoke.