Chapter 118: The Old Things Come Again
"Afterlife Gu?" He Rong listened to this Mr. Mu's words, and thought back and forth in his heart, he didn't want the gold and silver treasures, delicate babies and beauties loved by ordinary people, why did he want to find Shilaozi's Death Gu, and what is this Life Gu?
"But you've got it figured?" Mu Shaoqiu looked at He Rong with two eyes, a smile loomed, he rubbed his wrist, and he was not in a hurry, because he knew that He Rong would definitely agree.
He Rong looked at Mu Shaoqiu silently, knowing that Mu Shaoqiu was fighting a psychological battle with him, he instinctively didn't want to admit defeat, raised his eyelids, glanced at Mu Shaoqiu, and asked, "I don't know what the rebirth Gu in Mr. Mu's mouth is?" ”
Mu Shaoqiu changed his posture, standing with his right foot on his left foot, hugging his arms, giving people a very arrogant feeling, He Rong saw his movements in his eyes, and felt a little unhappy.
"Afterlife Gu is Afterlife Gu." Mu Shaoqiu replied.
He said the same as if he didn't say it, He Rong listened, the temperature in his eyes suddenly became cold, and his cold gaze similar to a wolf cub kept rolling on Mu Shaoqiu, and while looking at Mu Shaoqiu, he secretly thought: If this person surnamed Mu doesn't know the current affairs anymore, he doesn't mind giving him some hard dishes to taste.
"If Brother Mu has the intention to send the younger brother, it is better to tell the truth." He Rong was silent for a while, feeling that he should not tear his face at this time, so he put on a 'mask' and continued to act, and Qiushui looked at Mu Shaoqiu quite sincerely.
Mu Shaoqiu scratched his back, he was thinking about countermeasures, the Afterlife Gu was a crucial secret to him, and he didn't want to reveal this secret. However, when he glanced at Yuanyuan, who was hiding behind He Rong with a pink face like a pink and white peach blossom, his thinking suddenly became clear - when two women are at war, it must be difficult for the man caught between the women, and since he has the intention to use He Rong, he is bound to find someone or something that can tie him up.
Like what
Mu Shaoqiu faced Shanghe Rong head-on. There was a hint of treachery hidden in his eyes, and he replied, "Actually, I've only heard about the Afterlife Gu. ”
A fire came out of He Rong's heart, and he couldn't help but scold this surnamed Mu in his heart for running the train with his mouth full of mouth.
"However, a young lady surnamed Rong in Miao Village may know something." Touching the beard on his chin, Mu Shaoqiu said again.
"Rong Jinhua." Yuanyuan unconsciously blurted out Jinhua's name, and when she realized her gaffe, she saw the man nodding. Full of surprise, he asked her: "Could it be that this young lady knows this young lady surnamed Rong?" ”
He Rong looked over. He looked at Yuan Yuan for a long time, then looked away, turned his gaze to Mu Shaoqiu and asked, "Is Mr. Mu really sure that this young lady's name is Rong Jinhua?" ”
Mu Shaoqiu looked at He Rong's nervous appearance. There was no answer, and after a long time that seemed like a century, Fang nodded heavily and replied, "Yes." ”
He Rong was busy before. Thinking about dealing with that monster, now Yuanyuan mentioned it like this. Remembering Jinhua, he didn't know if she was still alive or not, whether she had become the ghost of the gun, and his heart was unspeakably anxious. He coughed heavily.
Yuan Yuan restrained the panic in her eyebrows, and hurriedly hugged He Rong's arm, while she slapped He Rong's back. Jiaojiao shouted: "Brother He, be careful." ”
He Rong shook off Yuanyuan's arm with some disgust. Closed his eyes and sighed, he was now completely distracted by Jinhua, and he couldn't wait to fly to where she was.
"Sir, come with me, this Miss Rong, not far from here. When we say, He Rong suddenly said no, his heart was beating wildly in the atrium, and he felt it-
Jinhua lifted her eyes in a daze, the hot pain in her back made her a little sober, she pinched herself, and when she felt the pain, her heart immediately rejoiced - if she felt the pain, it meant that she was still alive!
She looked at the humanoid figure wrapped in a mass of insects in front of her, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, pressed her arms to the ground, and braced her body, trying to stand up without the strength of her back.
Gu Qiye died, and probably all the bugs on his body were transferred to Honda, and the whole person was only left with black skin wrapped in a bone frame, withered like a dry corpse, and the dead Xiao Suo was also pitiful.
Jin Hua took her eyes off Gu Qiye, she broke out in a cold sweat all over her body, and the wound on her back began to hurt again for a while, and she was a little faint now.
"He Rong, I have a great life." muttering to herself, Jinhua stood up strongly, and her body shook twice before she stood still.
When I looked up and saw the figure running not far away, tears were dripping uncontrollably, wet my sideburns, and wet my face.
"Do you hate me so much? He Rong, what I owed you back then is counted in this shot, and I will return it all to you. "Return your tenderness and fatigue, return your affection, return your kiss, return you, pay you back, from now on, I will not owe you Rong Jinhua and you!
He Rong looked at Jinhua who was in a mess in front of him, and took her into his arms, he looked at her and unconsciously softened his eyebrows.
"Jinhua." The hoarse voice called out her name, and her heart was soft.
Jin Hua looked at He Rong expressionlessly, and then pushed him away forcefully.
"He Rong, I'm Rong Jinhua, and I have nothing to do with you!" As she spoke, her body trembled unconsciously.
Yuanyuan looked at Jinhua, her smiling face was suddenly covered with a layer of ice, her heart was gnawed, Rong Jinhua, why can't that shot kill you?
"Brother He." She called in a low voice behind He Rong, and she made a bet in her heart that Brother He would definitely turn around.
However, He Rong did not turn around, he supported Jinhua's body with one hand to look at her wounds, let her bite, and never let go.
"Jinhua, I'm so afraid that I will lose you."
Jinhua pasted tears on his chest, he was her weakness, so in the face of him, she was always cowardly, but she was fed up, fed up with this qiē.
"He Rong, let me go." Jinhua gasped and whispered in He Rong's ear.
He Rong looked at her, his fingers traced her eyebrows, and he said, "You have long been in my heart, into the bone and marrow, so how can I forget?" ”
Jinhua was speechless, her heart hurt more than the trauma in her body.
"He Rong, the Overseer's Mansion said goodbye without saying goodbye, I'm sorry for you. But the Nanjing Nationalist Government was established"
He Rong smiled, and he turned her side, wanting to help her treat her wounds first.
Jinhua held down his hand, he stopped what he was doing, and continued: "The Nanjing National Government has been established, and we people are gone, I don't blame you. But you shouldn't."
As he spoke, He Rong suddenly paused and stopped the topic, he tore open the clothes on her back, looked at the dark red on the white flesh, and sighed.
"What should it be?" Jinhua grabbed his hand and continued to ask.
He Rong looked at him, there were too many unspeakable words in the depths of his eyebrows, he lowered his head suddenly, and said, "It's nothing." ”
"He Rong, you sue me, what happened to the Overseer's Mansion three years ago?" (To be continued.) )
ps: It's a little uncomfortable today, and it's even late......