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"Above those beautiful clouds, there lives a group of people like us, they are friendly, beautiful, peaceful, without any intrigue, and they are the purest place. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 Hearing Meng Xiaoxian's words, Zhao Linfeng felt a trace of sadness in his heart, he thought of the happy times that his mother and sister brought to him when he was a child, but now, they are no longer there.

Looking back, do you remember your mother's warm hands? Do you remember when your sister cried when she insisted on saying goodbye to her family to learn guitar making?

Zhao Linfeng sadly found that he no longer remembered. He only hopes that the "Sky City" mentioned by Meng Xiaoxian really exists, so that his mother and sister can meet and live together in the Sky City......

There were so many tears today, Zhao Linfeng couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

Wiping away his tears, Zhao Linfeng was looking forward to this pure music from the sky.

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There are no lyrics in this song, and Meng Xiaoxian can only rely on the melody of the song to reflect the beautiful yearning she wants to express. At the same time, this somewhat sad music, if it is not full of rich emotions, it is difficult to reflect that fresh and beautiful feeling.

Although he had memorized this song in the sky skillfully, Meng Xiaoxian was still very nervous when he played it.

The guitar was plucked by Meng Xiaoxian, and there were a few dings.

At the beginning, there was a feeling of chanting, and then slowly faded into a sad and beautiful melody, when hearing these melodies, Meng Xiaoxian's soul occasionally trembled, because this kind of otherworldly without human fireworks makes people seem to fly freely in the sky, making people transcend their troubles at the same time, and at the same time depict an ethereal scenery of blue sky and white clouds in front of you.

Zhang Yue had already been deeply attracted by this song "City in the Sky", if it weren't for not to disturb his sleeping roommates, he would have screamed loudly with excitement. This is not only a visual impact, but also an auditory enjoyment, and for the first time, he gave birth to the adoration and affection that he wanted to offer his knees to the anchor.

Of course, there are not a few people who feel the same way as Zhang Yue, but at this time they are silent again, because they have been substituted by the melody into the world created by this song.

Zhao Linfeng squinted his eyes, his breathing was very heavy, he recalled that at the beginning, he didn't cherish his relatives and went out to apprentice hastily, how naïve it was, if God could give him another chance, he swore that he would cherish everyone around him.

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When the live broadcast ended, it was already close to twelve o'clock, although the live broadcast was a little inappropriate during this time period, and some fans also suggested that she be a few hours in advance, but Meng Xiaoxian didn't think about it at all, and directly refused politely.

She really cares about this live broadcast, but compared to treating diseases and saving people, it is natural to distinguish which is more important.

She hurriedly fell asleep, it was already past twelve o'clock at this time, it belonged to the next day, and the earth history books could be used again, although yesterday when looking for criminals used a chance, but Meng Xiaoxian Bin did not regret it, in exchange for a bright and bright Qiankun in Chunlan City, Meng Xiaoxian felt that this was no different from curing diseases and saving people, and if there was a chance in the future, Meng Xiaoxian would also use this historical backtracking function to make more criminals have nothing to hide.

It's just that when Meng Xiaoxian had already changed his clothes and was about to go to bed, Grandpa Wang made a phone call, Meng Xiaoxian was a little strange, why didn't Grandpa Wang sleep so late?

"Hello, Grandpa Wang, is there anything wrong with me so late?" Meng Xiaoxian asked softly.

As soon as the words fell, Grandpa Wang's anxious inquiry came from the other side of the mobile phone-

"Xiaoxian, have you seen my family Yiheng? His colleague called and said that he could not be contacted, and I made a lot of calls, but there was no news. ”

“…… Grandpa Wang, what do you say? Yiheng is not here with me. Meng Xiaoxian faintly felt that something was wrong.

"Huh...... Xiaoxian, I'm sorry to disturb you, I'm calling you so late, Grandpa Wang is sorry to tell you. ”

"It's okay, I didn't sleep either, don't worry, grandpa, Yiheng is so old, he will definitely do things in a measured manner." Meng Xiaoxian comforted.

"Borrow your auspicious words, Xiaoxian, then grandpa won't disturb your rest." Grandpa Wang said.

"It's okay, grandpa." Meng Xiaoxian could hear that Grandpa Wang's voice was very anxious.

"Then I'll hang up." Grandpa Wang said helplessly.

“……”

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Lying on the bed, Meng Xiaoxian couldn't fall asleep over and over, her mind was full of Wang Yiheng's figure, she patted her head with some annoyance, and she had an ominous premonition in her heart.

Although Wang Yiheng is a little unreliable, it is impossible not to even reply to a call. Meng Xiaoxian didn't believe it, picked up her mobile phone and dialed Wang Yiheng's number, and the shutdown prompt sound from the opposite side made Meng Xiaoxian believe it.

Gritting his teeth, Meng Xiaoxian took out sleeping pills that had not been used for a long time, took two pills, and after a while, he fell asleep.

In her sleep, she came to the Earth History Book and gave an instruction to the Earth History Book, the target was the Police Station of Xikou District, Chunlan City, Police Officer Wang Yiheng, time, seven o'clock in the evening.

I saw a hazy mist rise in front of me, and the scene of Wang Yiheng scouting in the bar gradually appeared.

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An hour later, Meng Xiaoxian was awakened, she had already understood the predicament Wang Yiheng was facing in front of her, and she was very remorseful for causing Wang Yiheng to become like this.

Meng Xiaoxian wanted to call Grandpa Wang's phone, but as soon as she picked up the phone, she was surrounded by a strong sense of guilt and refused to press the dial button.

Yes! Meng Xiaoxian smashed his fist on the wall, slowly knelt on the ground, muttered "I'm sorry" and "my fault" in his hand, and tears fell down like money.

It's just that she didn't notice that the wall she hit had more cracks.

"I have to save him!" Meng Xiaoxian wiped her tears and took out a car key from a drawer that had not been used for a long time.

Carrying an old bicycle from the canopy in the backyard, opening the lock, Meng Xiaoxian sat directly on it, moved his legs, and rode as fast as he could.

Listening to the sound of the wind coming from behind him, Meng Xiaoxian disregarded his physical exertion and drove quickly towards the place where Wang Yiheng was trapped in his memory. Some people walking at night heard the sound made by Meng Xiaoxian, and they didn't look over to check what was going on, but they didn't even find a shadow, so they trembled in their hearts, and "Nan Wu Amitabha Buddha" and "Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable" all came out of their heads.

More than two hours later, it was already four o'clock in the morning, and Meng Xiaoxian came to the periphery of the hiding place of this thief's den out of breath.

Her heart was a little abrupt, her palms were soaked with sweat, even the shirt and sweatpants on her back were soaked with sweat, and her faintly exposed weak posture was unthinkable.

A truck was parked at the door, and Meng Xiaoxian tiptoed forward, for fear of alarming the people in the car.

However, she was blocked by a high wall, Meng Xiaoxian was anxious, how could she get in? Can it only be attacked by force?

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