The way of not seeing blood is full of brainpower, the amount of evidence and information, power and preparation, and many other factors.

In this battle, Little Pudding and I lost.

The loss was complete, almost a head-on blow, and Lao Tzu's head was bleeding.

I never dreamed that Song Chengfeng would be able to use such vicious means to complete the Jedi counterattack.

As the crowd dispersed, I silently picked up the little pudding and walked out.

Little Pudding cried and beat in my arms, calling me a liar. said that he would help her find Song Chengfeng for revenge, but she couldn't do anything.

"Whitch!"

"It's useless!"

"Rubbish, big liar!"

Little Pudding was so emotional that she poured all her anger on me.

And these words she said pierced my heart like a thorn.

The heart seemed to be grasped by an invisible hand, tightly constricted, and ached faintly.

But my face was still as calm as water, and there was no change, just coldly looking at Song Chengfeng who was walking parallel in the aisle on the other side.

He looked at me defiantly and smugly, and made a throat-slitting gesture.

I give back a middle finger.

When I walked out the door, the midday sun was in full swing, but I didn't feel a trace of warmth.

"Are you angry?" Song Chengfeng looked like a villain, his face was about to laugh, and he spat out a puff of smoke at me.

Little Pudding seems to be crazy.

She struggled desperately, clamoring to kill Song Chengfeng.

I hugged the little pudding tighter to prevent her from messing around, and at the same time glanced at Song Chengfeng deeply: "The sub-line is a mountain wolf, and the ambition is rampant." ”

From "Dream of Red Mansions", Cao Xueqin's verdict on Yingchun.

Song Chengfeng was stunned for a moment, then laughed, and said sarcastically: "It's going to be a chapter, it seems that there is a lot of reading in the Peng family." ”

"Unfortunately, a wild dog is always a wild dog. ”

"You still want to bite me to death?

I didn't want to have more verbal arguments with him, so I left with the little pudding in my arms, and only coldly left the next sentence: "We'll see." ”

The mountains do not turn around.

There is no eternal victorious general in this world, only eternal self-improvement.

I didn't last long in such a calm disguise, and after returning to the Peng family's villa, almost everyone could feel my anger and killing.

Murong Wing Chun even frowned and stood in front of Zhu Yunxiao quietly.

Zhu Yunxiao gently pushed her away with one hand, and then asked in a deep voice with concern, "What's wrong?"

I shook my head and didn't answer, and put the little pudding down and asked them to take care of it.

Then I went back to my room and slammed the door.

If you have negative emotions, you have to vent them, not suppress them in your heart.

I gritted my teeth and attacked the wooden stake with a Wing Chun attack. Under the stormy attack, the wooden stake made a series of thumping sounds, which are estimated to be heard in the living room downstairs.

I felt the pain in my hands, and my mind was full of what was happening in the courtroom.

I have to admit that this time I lost.

Lost badly.

Only then did I realize that I had climbed all the stairs in Jinling, and before I knew it, I had swelled a little.

I thought I was thriving and able to shelter myself from the storm and take all the challenges under my feet.

But I'm not invincible.

Song Chengfeng, with the secret help of the Xia family, taught me a profound lesson.

I don't know how long I've been on the wooden stake, but I feel exhausted and sweaty.

The fists, arms, elbows, knees, legs, and feet were numb in pain.

I let out a long breath of turbidity, and I felt a lot better.

You can afford to lose!

I told myself that no one can succeed casually.

Sun Bin's kneecap was dug up, he was able to swallow pig in order to survive, Han Xin could endure the humiliation of his crotch, and King Goujian of Yue could lie down and taste his courage, what was my setback?

Thinking about it, I even gave a strange sneer.

The familiar enthusiasm and manic fighting spirit, the high fighting spirit in the face of difficult challenges, returned to my body.

That's what makes it interesting.

A fragile local chicken and tile dog, you can be trampled to death by me casually, can you call it a challenge?!

I wiped the sweat from my face and walked straight out of the bedroom.

The three women of the Peng family were very concerned about me, saying that they had heard the news before, and persuaded me to open a little.

I smiled and said it was okay, thanked them, and said don't worry.

After adjusting my mood, I even went to coax the little pudding.

I'm not good at comforting people, especially women and children, let alone child-like women.

When I told her about calming down to deal with Song Chengfeng and other big truths, she couldn't listen to it at all, which made my head hurt.

In the end, I simply took the little pudding out and went to the playground for an entire afternoon.

Roller coasters, bungee jumping, jumping machines, haunted houses.

What to play with feeling.

Little Pudding is a child after all, and she is constantly screaming in fright. Excited and scared, completely unable to extricate himself.

She was so frightened that she wiped my snot and tears all over me, and even hid in my arms and shivered.

I still have the illusion that I have a daughter.

It's weird.

Then I treated her to some snacks and drinks, and took her to buy some toys. In the end, under her bitter pleading, she went to the police to ask for Nie Qilin's relics.

In fact, the little pudding wants those two handles*, after all, it is the most monumental, and it can see things and think about people.

Unfortunately, they were controlled knives, and in the end, the police only gave her scabbards.

Anyway, I finally calmed down the baby's emotions.

Alas, it's so tiring to take care of children.

It was under such circumstances that Huanhuan sent me a video.

It's not easy to meet in a long-distance relationship, and she said she wanted to come and play with me.

I should have been happy, but now I can only smile bitterly.

I thought of the eventful situation at this time, and rejected her proposal in one fell swoop. To put it mildly, I finally dispelled her thoughts.

When I was taking Little Pudding to play in the park, I suddenly crouched in front of her and asked with a somewhat complicated expression, "Little Pudding, let me ask you a question." ”

She looked at me dumbfounded, then nodded.

I sighed, "What if, I mean what if." ”

"There is a chance to kill Song Chengfeng to avenge Nie Qilin, but you also have to pay for your life, are you still willing to do it without hesitation?"

Little Pudding looked surprised: "You have a way?"

I didn't answer her, just pinched her face: "Answer me first." ”

Little Pudding gritted his teeth and nodded firmly, "I do!"

I stood up and muttered in a low voice, "Really?"

I took the little pudding's hand, looked at the serious look on that little face, and completely stifled the unbearable: "I will give you the opportunity to let you kill the enemy." ”

Little Pudding looked up at me and seemed to understand something.

I smiled and rubbed her head, but didn't speak.

I'm sorry little pudding, please die for me.

I narrowed my eyes slightly and looked into the distance.

On the horizon, the sunset is like blood.

My heart is like a rock, and it stands still.