Liu Mocheng is still suffering, maybe his suffering will be deeper, and even when his life will end, his suffering will still be there. Where is the end of the pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info? Maybe there has never been an end...

Not only Liu Mocheng, but also Liu Mocheng alone, as long as there is still endless greed in his heart, and there is a seed of desire that will not be extinguished and will only grow, he will definitely suffer. A life of struggle and anxiety...

Quietly waiting, waiting for the unknown result. Maybe the result is the hope of the heart, or the despair of the heart, or the waiting for nothing—waiting without results. In any case, Liu Mocheng could only do this at this time - wait.

Waiting is already a painful torment, and occasionally there will be joy and surprise, which may be the favor of God.

The wind gently stirred the restless leaves—only the branches of green leaves swayed in the wind, not knowing sorrow, not caring about it, and not caring about the sufferings of the world. Maybe it's because they're too ruthless, or maybe they've been through a long time, they're numb, they're used to seeing such days, maybe they can't bear to see such a picture, they're pretending to be imperfect, or maybe it's the only way to stop thinking about the good and evil in the world, to forget the hypocrisy and the great evil in the world...

Perhaps, those superficial happiness are not real happiness, but just a layer of fragile disguise, but how many people can understand? How many people know? How many people can understand? The so-called understanding and knowing is just a means of deceiving people, and the person who wants the most and is the easiest to deceive is not others, but himself.

Looking at Li Muqi, who was still unconscious, there were no tears in Mu He's eyes, there was only hope and the waiting in the bottom of his heart - the result that was about to be faced, the result that Luo Qiuhe said after his visit. retracted his gaze and looked at Li Antong and Luo Qiuhe at this time: The human skin mask on Li Antong's face had been torn off by Luo Qiuhe, revealing his face full of worry. Fortunately, he didn't show such a look. Mu He thought to himself: Otherwise, Ma Rugang will definitely see a flaw.

And at this moment, Luo Qiuhe was carefully watching Li Muqi's face - every subtle, not easy to be noticed, and very easy to ignore details, the technique was so unique and stable, and his hand was slowly changing his appearance for Li Antong at this time - almost no different from Li Muqi's appearance, it was almost like a person, it was difficult to distinguish. Luo Qiuhe's brows furrowed slightly, obviously there were still many dissatisfactions, and he once again looked at Li Muqi carefully for a long time, and carefully fiddled with Li Antong's face for a long time before revealing a smile.

At this moment, the door was gently pushed open, Du Rukang held a pot of tea, came slowly, and couldn't help but be stunned when he saw Li Antong in front of Luo Qiuhe. Immediately, a happy look appeared on his face, and his heart was also very excited, his eyes couldn't help but be covered with a thick layer of mist, and his trembling hands had become very weak. A loud sound of breaking suddenly sounded in the room, resounding through Du Rukang's heart. "You... You've finally woken up. Du Rukang's eyes were full of tears, stepping on the broken fragments, and he came to Li Antong with excitement on his face, wanting to hug him with deep arms, and out of the corner of his eye, he inadvertently saw Li Muqi on the bed. It was like a bucket of ice water that instantly froze the excitement in my heart. However, his face was full of shock, he looked at Li Antong carefully, and then looked at Li Muqi carefully, and his trembling lips couldn't help but say, "Wonderful, wonderful, wonderful." Mr. Luo really has good means, but I am afraid that no one in this world can tell the difference. ”

"The art of disguise can only change a person's appearance, but it cannot change a person's heart and thoughts. Luo Qiuhe shook his head and smiled, "Just changing the appearance of a person is just a means of deception after all." ”

There will never be two people in the same world, no matter how imagined their faces are, but their thoughts will always be different, and they will never be completely identical. If they were of the same mind, there would be no more strife, no more wars, no more plunder, no more armies. Soldiers, who are supposed to defend the land and defend the country, but I don't know when they are fighting for someone's greed, and they are hurting people for a certain benefit...

"But I can't tell the difference," Du Rukang said tremblingly, "I almost believe it." ”

"That's just that you're too excited," Luo Qiuhe smiled lightly, "If you calm down and look closely, you will definitely find details that are difficult to disguise." ”

"However, those are not Mr.'s fault," Li Antong said, "That's just my fault, and it has nothing to do with Mr. Turning his head, his eyes were full of awe, he looked at Li Muqi and said, "Even if I can learn his every move, it is difficult to learn his admirable heart." I'm afraid, even if I exhaust my life's efforts, I won't be able to learn..."

"Although you can't learn all of him, at least you will learn every bit of him," Luo Qiuhe looked at Li Antong and said with reproach, "His little bit is enough for you to use for a lifetime." If your greed is too great, and you only want to learn all about it, I am afraid that it will be in vain. Learning is a small amount of learning, how can there be a shortcut that makes people understand it all in an instant?"

Li Antong couldn't help but recall what Li Muqi once said: Don't blame the complaining that taught youSome things are difficult for you to learn, first of all, you have to ask yourself if you are willing to learn, ask yourself why you have ever studied seriously? Don't blame the gentleman who taught you knowledge, not because he taught you in the wrong way, but because he was too powerless to do anything about you. Who can make a stubborn stone open and make him learn the truth of the world...

Thinking of this, Li Antong's eyes couldn't help but show a strange look, and he glanced at Li Muqi deeply, and his eyes became extremely clean and full of respect. Li Muqi once said that he and Li Antong were just friends, not master and servant, but how could Li Antong dare to be friends with him, and was he worthy of being friends with him? It was already his heart's wish to be able to become a master and servant.

"Are they really going to come tonight?" Looking at the setting sun, Li Antong couldn't help but worry in his heart, "If they don't come tonight, what will happen?"

Luo Qiuhe and Mu He glanced at each other, and smiled unconsciously. Luo Qiuhe's hearty laughter was sandwiched with Mu He's shallow laughter. Looking at the expressions on the faces of the two of them, Li Antong's eyes were full of doubts; listening to the laughter of the two of them, Li Antong didn't know whether to worry or feel at ease? Li Antong was puzzled, and Du Rukang was also puzzled. Perhaps, the two of them smiled so much just to hide the worry in their hearts, or perhaps, they were completely sure in their hearts. But is there anything you can be sure of?

Night, unconsciously, has come, always when you least care about it, but also when you don't care about it the most. It crept in and devoured everything in front of it, even those places that were hidden in the corners and were not easy to detect, it was cruel.

Looking at the moonless. There were only a few dim stars, and I couldn't help but feel a little fear in my heart, but I didn't know why, was it because of the boundless darkness, or because of the endless imagination and terrible thoughts that the darkness bringed? I was afraid that no one in the world could clearly distinguish and be completely honest...

There was not a single lamp in the house, and the last lamp was blown out when Muhe left. There was nothing but darkness flowing in the room, endless darkness. There seems to be a hint of fear in between, not only fear, but also bursts of worry flowing at the moment. Perhaps, as long as a normal person stays in such a room, which is full of darkness, fear and worry will inevitably arise.

But the person in the house is not very human, he is Li Antong, a person who has experienced life and death. How can a man like him be afraid—afraid of the dark, and worried—worried about the unknown.

Loneliness and loneliness do make another person fear and worry, but how can Li Antong, a person who has experienced loneliness and loneliness, be afraid and worried because of this?

An extremely subtle sound sounded, faint as the quiet sound of the wind caressing the autumn leaves outside the window, or the faint breathing sound of an experienced night owl.

Hearing the movement outside the house, Li Antong's heart instantly lost fear, and the air of worry disappeared in the air. A faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. The air flowing in the darkness was also touched by his strange smile, and it instantly became very intense, rolling in the darkness.

The window was gently pushed open, and at this moment, a dark shadow instantly jumped in from the slightly open window. I don't know how he moved, but he closed the window again, but there was no sound. If it weren't for Li Antong's keen hearing and being very experienced, I'm afraid he wouldn't be aware of it.

A pair of eyes that shone like wolf eyes, and after patrolling the room, his eyes fell on Li Antong tightly. Looking carefully at Li Antong's slowly undulating chest, listening to the sound of his even breathing, the man's eyes couldn't help but show a trace of cruelty, with a little pity in it. Perhaps he was also feeling sorry for this life that was about to pass away at his hands, or perhaps this bit of pity on him was pity for himself—pity for his ruthlessness, pity for his affection.

Looking at Li Antong who was sleeping peacefully, looking at the face of "Li Muqi" in his eyes, he couldn't help but have a trace of surprise on his face, and after looking at it carefully for a long time, he felt even more strange in his heart, even very weird, and he looked at it carefully for a long time. There was another wave of admiration in my heart. Looking at Li Antong's sleeping appearance, with a shake of his right hand, a very sharp and cold dagger instantly appeared in his palm, looking at the beating blood vessels on Li Antong's neck, the light in his eyes became even more cruel, and even very weird.

Before the man could make a move, there were several faint voices in the hallway, followed by the sound of the window pushing. When the man heard the small voice, his body flickered, and he disappeared into the darkness for a moment, and his shining eyes stared at the window that had been pushed.

Darkness is the best disguise, and it is also the most perfect concealment - to hide evil and cruelty.

Li Antong also heard this sound, and put away the blow that was about to be attacked. Hearing these sounds, he sneered in his heart, "With such a technique, you dare to come out and show off, and even dare to do such a thing." ”

The person hiding in the darkness also let out a sneer in his heart when he heard these movements.

The man was not as calm as the first uninvited guest, nor as experienced as he was, nor even as patient as he was. He made an extremely violent noise when he closed the window - but not so loudly that it woke up the sleeping man. even jumped directly to the bed where Li Antong was lying. Seeing Li Antong sleeping peacefully, he shot directly, wanting to give Li Antong the most fatal blow.

There was a sound of bones shattering, followed by a violent sound of breaking through the air. If it weren't for the person hiding in the shadows, his reaction was still keen, and his movements were quite agile, I was afraid that at this time, he would have fallen to the ground and struggled painfully like the person in front of Li Antong's window.

However, no matter how fast he moved, he still couldn't escape Li Antong's pursuit after all. There was a scream, and the man fell. The cry was faint, and the sound of bones shattering sounded again in the darkness. This time, there was no wailing at all, only the twisted sound of pain, and the sound of helpless struggle. Looking at the person who had distorted his face and fell in front of Li Muqi's bed, he couldn't help but feel a little happy in his heart, and even very excited, the person who was so painful was fortunately not himself. At this moment, he had forgotten all the pain in his body, and only joy flowed in his heart...

At this moment, Mu He let out a sound full of panic and panic, accompanied by a sad cry...

Hearing this voice, Li Antong glanced coldly at the two figures on the ground, hurriedly jumped out, and looked into the Muhe house...