A sunny morning.

The blue sky is like washing, and the white clouds are long.

At Xiangjiang International Airport, in an airport coffee shop, Wang Zhong and Su Yanan sat facing each other.

Su Yanan's eyes were a little red, stirring the coffee absentmindedly, and occasionally looking up at Wang Zhong, there was distressing sadness in his eyes.

One is the parents who gave birth to her and raised her, and the other is the man who entrusts all the feelings of his youth.

This time will not be separated forever, but time and distance will always consume many things.

From her father, Su Yanan learned about Wang Zhong's attitude, and she couldn't tell what she felt in her heart.

When feelings and interests are entangled together, it is already a little sad, it doesn't matter who is right and who is wrong, it can only be said that everyone is pulled by the rope of reality, and they can't help themselves.

This has been the case since ancient times.

That's why people will talk about the elopement of talented and beautiful people, so Liang Zhuhua Butterfly will become an immortal classic.

Looking at Wang Zhong's slightly haggard face, Su Yanan wanted to ease the atmosphere, so she tried to smile hard, "Hey, laugh." ”

Wang Zhong's face froze, grinned hard, stretched out a hand, and picked her chin, "Niu, give Ye a smile." ”

The two looked at each other for a long time, and they both laughed irrepressibly silently, and their eyes were red when they laughed.

Long.

"Actually, I knew there would be such a day, remember what I said in the playground that evening?" Su Yanan stroked her hair and said with a hint of self-deprecation, "I decided to study in Australia before, and the moment I got on the plane, I thought I could finally escape from this man." ”

"It's just that I didn't expect that you would catch up with the plane and save me when I was most helpless. From that time, I was thinking, maybe this man is destined to belong to me? ”

"After that, I jumped off the plane with you, in fact, I was scared, I was afraid of heights, I was afraid of heights since I was a child, but I just wanted to jump, I thought, if you can't be together in life, then it's better to die together."

"I'm lucky I didn't die, and then I ......" Speaking of this, two faint blushes appeared on Su Yanan's face, "It was the happiest three days of my life, calm and warm, like a picture that has appeared many times in a dream." ”

"Then, still in the most dangerous time, you saved me, killed, and escaped. When you jump from a building of a few tens of meters, I feel that my heart seems to be empty. ”

Big tears dripped from the corners of Su Yanan's eyes and into the coffee cup.

took out a piece of paper and wiped it, she looked at Wang Zhong very seriously, and said, "Wang Zhong, thank you very much, thank you very much, this trip to Xiangjiang is like a dream, a perfect dream, you have fulfilled all the fantasies about princesses and knights when you were a child." And now...... I woke up from a dream. ”

"The knight's journey is a sea of stars, and the princess, oh, is destined to paint and dance in a delicate castle."

She finally couldn't stop crying.

Looking at her appearance, what the old man said last night suddenly appeared in Wang Zhong's head, and the ghost sent the gods, Wang Zhong spoke.

"No, you're wrong."

"You were wrong from the beginning, a princess will always be a princess, but who told you that a knight is a knight?"

Su Yanan raised her head, her eyelashes were wet with tears, and her eyes were slightly puzzled.

"In my opinion, the most beautiful love story is not that the princess gave up her life of fine clothes and food and eloped with a knight. Instead, in order to marry the princess, the knight slashed demons all the way, killed countless princes, rich handsome, and local tyrants, and finally became the CEO, married Bai Fumei, and walked to the peak of life! ”

Wang Zhong's deliberately funny tone, Su Yanan couldn't help but sneer.

Wang Zhong struck while the iron was hot and said, "Isn't there still a year left?" Don't worry, your father handed it over to me, even if he breaks his front teeth, I will gnaw him off! ”

Su Yanan was stunned for a moment, and her eyes regained a lot of brilliance.

"Do you know what the highest level of a knight is?"

Su Yanan subconsciously shook her head, bit her lip and thought for a while, then hesitated, "Paladin? ”

"Wrong! You've watched too many cartoons. Wang Zhong scratched her nose and said with a smile, "The highest level of knights is the king, wait, I must defeat Su Mutian, the evil old king, and ascend to the throne." At this time, Su Yanan felt a heavy haze in her heart, and a large part of it dispersed, and the sun shone in, and the whole person was much more relaxed.

Glancing at Wang Zhong, she feigned anger and said, "What are you talking about! That's my dad. ”

Seeing her like this, Wang Zhong's heart was also much more relaxed.

In fact, what Wang Zhong is most worried about is not Su Mutian, but Su Yanan, this kind of thing, the first to collapse, is often caught in the middle and in a dilemma.

"Hello dear passengers, the flight from Xiangjiang to Zhongyuan will depart in two minutes, please prepare to board."

The crisp electronic prompt sounded, Su Yanan's face turned pale, and his eyes showed reluctance.

Wang Zhong looked at her with a smile, "Let's go, I'll send you on the plane." ”

Taking her hand and walking to the waiting hall, Su Mutian glanced at the hands held by the two, and said nothing, looking at ease with the old god.

Duan Qingxia glanced at Wang Zhong with a somewhat condescending temperament, and took her daughter's hand, "Xiaoya, let's go, get on the plane." ”

She didn't even want to say a word to Wang Zhong.

There was a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, and Wang Zhong didn't mind, letting go of Su Yanan's hand.

Duan Qingxia showed a high-spirited smile, stepped on her high heels, and walked away without looking back.

Su Mutian turned around and gave Wang Zhong a meaningful look.

Seeing the performance of the couple, a trace of ridicule flashed in the depths of Wang Zhong's eyes, and then he quickly chased after him, "Uncle Su, wait!" ”

Well?

A family of three stopped.

"What else? Our time is precious! Duan Qingxia said a little impatiently.

Ignoring her, Wang Zhong took three steps and two steps, and quickly walked in front of Su Yanan, "Xiaoya, I have a gift for you." ”

Su Yanan said softly, "What gift?" ”

In front of everyone's eyes, Wang Zhong hugged her waist, and then kissed Su Yanan's mouth in a very unreasonable manner.

"Hmm......"

Su Yanan was stunned.

Almost instantly, she felt the blood rush to her head.

never imagined that Wang Zhong would do such a thing in front of his parents.

While squeezing Su Yanan's lips in an instant, Wang Zhong divided a little bit of his mind and threw Duan Qingxia a demonstrative look.

"You!" Duan Qingxia was also stunned.

It's just audacious!

took a step forward, she really wanted to slap Wang Zhong hard, but she hadn't taken this step yet, but she was stopped by Su Mutian.

Su Mutian shook his head at her.

Duan Qingxia was so angry that she glanced at her husband fiercely, trembling with anger.

Wang Zhong accepted it when he saw it, and after kissing for long, he let go of the hand holding her, "Have a good trip, call me when you arrive." ”

"Hmm." Su Yanan nodded extremely quietly, almost burying her head in her chest.

……

A corner of the departure hall.

After watching Wang Zhong's performance throughout the whole process, Old Man Huang had a smug smile on his face, "Xiao Zhongzi is good, he has the demeanor of Lao Tzu back then, ha." ”

……

Meanwhile, in another corner of the departure hall, a bald head sits cross-legged like a dead tree.

He looked at Wang Zhong with interest, and there was a trace of unknown cruelty in his eyes.

Haji.

With the support of Gu Daoyuan's intelligence network, he found Wang Zhong.

Very happy young man.

It's just that his happiness should end there.

Haji stood up, folded a piece of newspaper in his hand, folded it again, and walked towards Wang Zhong.

As a killer ranked high in the underground world, Haji is most talked about about because he never uses weapons.

Whether it's a cold weapon or a hot weapon.

His murder methods have been studied by many and are widely circulated in underground forums.

A toothpick, in his hand, pierces through a soft throat.

A button, shot into a person's throat at the right time, if not treated in time, will suffocate in less than three minutes.

A fountain pen, with a sharp tip inserted into the temple, or the center of the eyebrows, will be brain dead in less than ten seconds.

And now, the weapon of choice for murder is this thin newspaper.

Its edges are sharp, and if it's fast enough, it's fine to cut a pipe.

……

"I'm sorry, sir, can you lend me this newspaper in your hand?" As soon as Haji took two steps, a lewd old man with a mouth full of big yellow teeth stood in front of him and said with a smile.

Haji froze, gesturing at his mouth.

"Oh, I'm sorry, I didn't know you couldn't speak." There was not the slightest hint of apology in the old man's voice.

Haji's pupils shrank, and a sense of extreme danger suddenly rose in his heart.

With good physical flexibility, he reacted in an instant, twisting his waist and abdomen so hard that his body almost twisted into a spinning top, and kicked at the old man.

A violent sonic boom sounded in the air, and his kick was extremely fast, bringing out an afterimage.

"You can never have to talk." The old man looked at him quietly, as if he were looking at a dead man.

As he spoke, the old man slowly stretched out a hand.

It's slow.

But the last to come.

Haji's leg hadn't landed on the old man's body, and he had already received a fluttering slap on his chest.

Burst!

There was a slight sound.

It's the sound of a broken heart.

Haji's pupils dilated suddenly, a normal dilation before death.

"You!"

He spat out the last word of his life, and the breath of life disappeared completely.

The two of them made a move, that is, for more than ten seconds, and others didn't react at all, even if they saw it, they thought they were dazzled.

The old man took a step forward, gently grabbed Haji's arm, and placed him in his seat.

The old man's palm directly shattered Haji's heart to pieces, but the strength control was so perfect that it couldn't be seen from the outside, and there was no blood spilling from the corners of his mouth.

"My friend is too tired, let him sleep for a while, please be quiet." Smiling and greeting a middle-aged man next to Haji's seat, the old man swaggered away.

While talking and laughing, the dead trees disappeared.