Crimson wings take me to fly, but I don't want to go to heaven.

Ting quickly ran back with blood, and the SWAT officers also protected them in the middle, which was extremely dangerous, but except for the rifle, everything was a good development. Maybe it's a good development.

in the office.

The man left, naturally not to confront the armed SWAT officers, but to the wounded subordinate. Examining the man's wound carefully, he couldn't help frowning.

"How could it be so badly injured?" The man's voice was cold, as cold as the perennial snow on the highest mountain. None of the people present dared to answer, but just kept quiet.

Then the man thought of something, "Go, bring which therapist here, it's a waste to think that it's actually used here." After speaking, he looked at everyone coldly, "I hope that this situation will not happen again, otherwise, even now I will be executed." ”

The man returned to the office, and the man was gone. He sighed silently: "Don't you like it here too?" Go away, go far, and don't come back. "For no reason, there is a pain in my heart, for some reason, the sorrow of love, there is no word, and there is no one. His eyes were looking out the window, it was getting dark, and he was silent, but some decisions had already been made.

The other place is a small chatter.

It's still that place, an antique Zhailu. It's still those two people, two teenagers, a man and a woman. The man holds a book in his hand, sits behind the counter, has a cup of tea on the counter, and the faint smoke rises from the small incense burner, driving away mosquitoes and calming his mind. In fact, there are no mosquitoes here, so naturally the effect of this incense is to calm the mind and wake up. The woman's liveliness and cuteness were pitiful, pouting, glaring at the man from time to time, and not speaking, and the snacks in her hands seemed to have an enmity with her, constantly being put into her mouth, chewing Kazkaz.

Finally, the young man couldn't stand it anymore, put down the scroll, rubbed his forehead with his hand, and said to the girl: "Idiot, why are you still angry with the master?" ”

"No, how dare I, even if you leave me silently, I don't dare." As he spoke, his big eyes were full of tears, and he was pitiful, and Doctor Ming was speechless.

"Okay, don't take it as an example, don't take it as an example." When people are young, they can't help but be a little immature, even if they are cultivators.

Seeing that the master was like this, the idiot didn't mess around, after all, she knew that the master had always considered her, but then asked, "What about Hong?" She's gone, won't the master go to her? ”

When Ming Yi heard this name, he was really stunned, and then said slowly: "She, she has her own considerations." ”

"Oh!" The idiot had to reply with a long interjection.

At this time, a soft female voice came from the door, "But, as for me, I still prefer here." Then a woman walked in.

"Sister Hong, you're back." The idiot said in surprise, with a look of joy on his face, and hurriedly ran to Hong.

Doctor Ming was shocked again, but then he just looked at the woman with a slight smile and didn't say anything.

"It seems that this is a happy place, and it seems that I have not come at the right time." As he spoke, a red-haired man with an umbrella walked in, "However, there are some things that must be discussed. ”

"Yixing." Doctor Ming said softly, but the expression on his face was very complicated.

"Why, aren't you welcome to me?" Although he said this, he did not have a trace of self-consciousness, and found a chair to sit down alone.

With a sigh, Doctor Ming walked out of the counter and said, "Idiot, go make tea." ”

"Hmm." The idiot answered, and he was going to take Hong's hand and go to the kitchen. How do you know that Hong smiled at her, and then said, "You go first." ”

"Well, you're getting it so complicated every time." muttered quietly, but the people here didn't think anything was wrong, they just thought the little girl was very cute.

"You should know what's going on, right?" Yixing directly pointed out the purpose of coming here, "I need your help." ”

Ming Yi frowned slightly, and then said, "Aren't you already 'dead'?" Why do you have to bother with that kind of business. ”

"There are some things that you can't let go, so you naturally have to take care of them." The red-haired man said helplessly, "And it's inconvenient for me to take care of it now, so I can only entrust it to you." ”

"Do you think I can solve these things alone? That's no ordinary bunch. After Doctor Ming finished speaking, he then said: "And in the family, there are very few people I can use." ”

Hearing this, Yixing couldn't help but be stunned, but the anxious look in his brows was very obvious, and after a while, as if he had made some decision, "You also think it's abnormal." Those people were the people in the group that came to kill people. ”

As soon as these words came out, the air in the venue suddenly stopped, and the temperature dropped and felt cold in this sultry weather.

"I just wanted to make it clear who it was." After Yixing finished speaking, his eyes closed slightly.

"Tea is coming, drink tea." Suddenly, the idiot came over and made a cup of tea for everyone, and unconsciously cleaned up the indifference in the atmosphere. Yixing smiled at the girl slightly.

"Idiot, do you think I should go?"

"The master knows, I want you to go, but now I don't want to."

"Why?"

"It's not good to kill."

After being silent for a long time, Ming Doctor took a sip of tea and said, "This time, you owe me again." ”

Yixing heard it and said with a smile, "It's okay, it's not clear." Then he blew the tea gently.

A piece of white paper, a pattern in your hand. A dexterous butterfly was folded out, and I don't know what the doctor read, and then the paper butterfly flew away. But after a cup of tea, Ming Doctor said: "The person has gone." ”

"Thank you." Yixing said, then opened the umbrella and walked away. The clouds are light and the wind is light, and the same is true for those who go.

To believe is to trust one's life.

"Now that he's gone, what about you?" As he spoke, Ming Yi turned his head to look at Hong, who was secretly drinking tea on the side, his eyes narrowed slightly, and the corners of his mouth turned up slightly.

"Hey......

(The update is too slow, I admit it.) But today's 520, catch up with the last wave, I wish you lovers will eventually become dependents, and those who are single are not in a hurry, fate is coming, and they will naturally fall in love. ）