After watching the black sedan move slowly, the taxi driver saw another car.

The taxi stopped in lane 2, and it was normal for cars in other lanes to be seen by him as they continued to move forward.

Also, it is normal for all cars that are moving forward from both sides of the taxi to the driver's point of view when passing by.

It's like when you go out in a car and you see a traffic accident on the road, even if you can't stop and cheer, you will definitely look out from the car, right?

So the female driver in this white car, when she also looked over, the guy who drove the taxi didn't think there was anything wrong.

But I just felt that something was wrong!

It's just because this black leather girl with short hair and a sassy appearance is also like the young man in the car in front of her, just looking at Duan Xiangning standing in front of the taxi.

In her beautiful eyes, which are a little narrow, although there is no cobra-like coldness and resentment, there is indescribable sarcasm and cruelty.

"It's strange, why do these men and women look at beautiful young women with such eyes?"

The taxi buddy wondered in his heart, and when this thought flashed, the white sedan also drove forward, followed by a dark blue bullet business car.

This guy suspects that there is something wrong with his eye judgment.

If there is no problem, how can you see the third time, someone with a hostile gaze, glance at the beautiful young woman standing in front of the car, but ignore him at all?

There should be four or five men in this dark blue bullet business car, right?

They are all about thirty, wearing a black short-sleeved black vest with a lot of water, on their exposed arms, depicting dragons and tigers, wearing a gold chain around their necks that can tie dogs, biting cigarettes on their mouths, and all kinds of hairstyles, they are not good children at first glance.

These people also swept their eyes over Duan Xiangning when the car passed by the taxi.

The man sitting in the middle of the back row also stretched out the middle finger of his right hand and poked at her, with a lewd and cheap smile on his face.

"Oh no, what's wrong with my eyes?"

Seeing the three cars, when the people in the three cars looked over, they all looked at him as air, and only looked at the reality of the beautiful young woman with quite unfriendly eyes, which made the taxi buddies panic, and quickly raised their hands to wipe their eyes, and when they were about to look at the next car, their vision was blocked.

The guy felt that if he looked at the fourth car, and the people inside still looked at the beautiful young woman with that kind of eye, then he would run to the hospital as fast as he could, and see the ophthalmologist — no, it was the neurologist.

Something must be wrong with the nerves.

If there is no problem, I will never see so many passers-by looking at beautiful young women with this kind of eyes.

It's just that as soon as he put down his hand, the beautiful young woman wearing a beige skirt blocked his view.

Let him smell a charming body fragrance.

Before he could react, the beautiful young woman had already opened the rear door and got into the car.

"Grandma, why did you get into my car? It doesn't mean that because I scolded you twice in anger, you are going to rely on me, right? ”

This guy was a little panicked, how dare he observe what others think of the beautiful young woman, and after secretly complaining in his heart, he looked back.

He saw a hand.

It's so white, so tender, I want people to take a bite of it.

However, in the eyes of taxi buddies, no matter how beautiful this hand is, it is not as beautiful as the stack of banknotes in his hand.

A thick stack of banknotes, estimated to be five or six thousand.

These banknotes were stuffed from the protective net by the beautiful young woman and spilled on the legs of the taxi buddies.

The banknotes scattered and fell to their feet with a clatter.

This guy was stunned.

I really don't understand, how could a beautiful young woman suddenly hit him with a banknote.

"Drive."

Duan Xiangning spoke.

In the eyes of the taxi driver, it is so sexy, with noble short hair Duan Xiangning, and when she speaks, her voice is like a mechanical female voice at the number checker: "This money is for your fare." Your car, I chartered it today. ”

The driver pinched his thigh hard, and his mind finally returned to normal.

After he scolded this beautiful young woman who obviously couldn't be provoked, not only did she not get angry, but like those brainless noblewomen who were rumored on the Internet, she raised her hand to slap him a few times, and then called a group of people to smash his car, but took out a stack of banknotes and said that she wanted to charter his car.

Mother, that's thousands.

Although thousands are not too great in the eyes of taxi buddies, he can make so much money every month.

Who, who earns money in a day that can only be earned in a month, will not be excited?

"Go, where?"

The driver began to thank God for his favor in his heart, and prayed sincerely that it would be best to meet a beautiful young woman who regarded money as dung every month, no, every three or five days.

Duan Xiangning leaned back her head on the seat, her beautiful eyes closed, but said lightly: "Whatever." ”

"I—I've never been to any random place. There's a-" on the navigation."

As soon as the driver said this, he suddenly realized what "casual" was.

Hurriedly laughed, and carefully suggested: "Why don't you go to the Great Wall?" ”

The driver finally saw that something was wrong with Duan Xiangning now.

There are two reasons why the beautiful young woman is emotionally wrong and regards money as dung.

One is that she cheated.

One is that her husband cheated on him.

"Whatever."

Duan Xiangning replied to the driver with this word again, but her eyes didn't open.

The driver didn't dare to ask more.

Talking too much, it is possible to make this full foot of money fly away.

A beautiful young woman who is not in a good mood and whose emotions are dripping is the most likely to get angry.

Then whatever.

To say that the driver buddies are still very considerate, after seeing that Duan Xiangning's mood is very wrong, he feels that sending her to a place that can broaden her horizons, feel the openness that she can't feel in the concrete forest, and after blowing the natural wind, her mood may be better.

The Great Wall, which has a history of thousands of years, is undoubtedly the most worry-relieving place.

Standing at the mottled and decayed battlements, looking out of the gate, it is best to pose again in the classic pose of Jack and Ruth in "Titanic", close your eyes and let the wind outside the gate, blowing your hair all over the head At the same time, you can clearly feel the troubles you are currently experiencing, to put it bluntly, that's it.

Since ancient times, inside and outside the Great Wall, how many heroes and warriors of all ethnic groups have died here?

In the thousands of years since Meng Jiangnu cried on the Great Wall, to Wu Sangui, who was angry and turned into the Manchu invaders, the Great Wall has witnessed countless bloody and tragic battles.

It is also the best witness that the Chinese nation has been destroyed several times and is still standing firm after several rises.

Although with the beginning of the Industrial Revolution, weapons evolved from the age of cold weapons to the age of hot weapons, and the Great Wall completely lost the purpose of the first emperor when it was built, and has been reduced from an iron-blooded defense line against foreign invasion to a landscape that can create a large number of profits for the country every year.

However, anyone who climbs the Great Wall can always "hear and see" something as long as they stand at the entrance of the ancient Great Wall, which is sparsely populated by tourists, and open their arms and close their eyes.

Duan Xiangning is like that.

She heard the neighing of horses, the shouts of soldiers, the sound of drums and trumpets, the clashing of weapons, and the howls of lost lives.

Also, the fierce sound of the wind blowing on the flag.

She saw the overwhelming number of nomadic soldiers, riding tall horses, holding high scimitars, with hideous faces and fierce eyes like wild beasts, and with the urging of the trumpet, like moths to a fire, braving the rain of arrows that covered the sky and the sun, and pounced one after another.

When the ladder was erected, the steppe people had already dismounted, and climbed up the ladder under the cover of their own archers, with scimitars in their mouths and the strange sound of a beast when they were about to die.

Team by team, line by line, like ants.

These ants, under the rain of arrows and rolling wood and stones, kept falling from the ladder.

Soon, the corpse was covered with a thick layer.

But from time to time, the guards tumbled down from the battlements, and their mouths uttered desperate wails.

At this moment, whether it is a defender or an invader, life has become a symbol.

Whether you are born in the aristocracy or poor, there is no difference.

Life is so cheap.

What's yours, mine, and his, in fact, it's all false.

Which of the soldiers of all ethnic groups who have died in and around the Great Wall for thousands of years has no ideals?

And who wants to die?

But they all died.

Thousands of years after death, hundreds of years later, the Great Wall is still there!

They have long since become weathered bones, but their souls are.

Their souls are still fighting desperately to attack and defend as they did when they were alive, right?

Otherwise, Duan Xiangning would not have such a clear feeling.

I don't feel that what she is suffering is not unfair.

If her fate is unfair, then the countless people who have died inside and outside the Great Wall for thousands of years are fair?

Do the nomads who fill in the corpses and build the road to break through the Great Wall want to die?

They don't want to.

They did that just to be able to occupy the picturesque country of the Central Plains.

They deeply feel the resentment of fate, why can you Han people have a hundred flowers in spring and look at the moon in autumn, cool breeze in summer and snow in winter, while we have to suffer from natural disasters?

So they are going to invade the Great Wall.

So they are going to die.

Just like the Han people who sacrificed their lives in large numbers to defend their homeland.

No one wants to die, no one thinks the world is fair.

It's just that this world is never fair.

"What do you feel?"

Just when Duan Xiangning closed his eyes and felt a lot of things, and his resentment towards the Duan family and Li Nannan was much weaker, a man's voice came from behind.

Duan Xiangning's delicate body trembled slightly, and she opened her eyes, but she didn't look back.

She didn't have to look back, she knew who was coming.

Land Airlines.

Her de jure husband.

The weak man who stepped under his feet for several years after marriage.

Compared with Yue Qingke, who is known as a "wreck" in Jinghua, Lu Airlines is obviously much stronger.

He was not afraid of Duan Xiangning, but of the Dali Duan family behind her.

But when Dali Duan gave up Duan Xiangning, Lu Hang hoped that he could raise his eyebrows and become a real man.

What is a real man?

The real man is the male who can be cruelly punished after hearing that his delicate woman has fornicated with other men.

Letting the woman who betrayed him with his own hands is also a kind of punishment.

Although Lu Hang was coerced by Duan Xiang, he still didn't care.

All he cares about is whether he's a real man or not.

There is nothing wrong with the Army Airlines.

It's wrong, it's just Duan Xiangning.

If she had known that she would end up like this, she would rather die than accept the Duan family's arrangement, and take the initiative to be Li Nannan's lover.

"I didn't expect that the person who sent me on the road would be you. That's fair. After all, from a husband and wife perspective, I'm sorry for you. Death at your hands is the best outcome for me. ”

Duan Xiangning turned around slowly, her smile dry.

Lu Hang looked at the eyes of that delicate face, which was almost fanatical, and there was a destructive light that was almost fanatical: "You are not sorry for me. Because from the day you married me, I didn't expect you to be sorry for me. ”

(The day after tomorrow will resume normal updates, it's been many years, and it's the first time I've taken my wife and children out to play when it's not a holiday, forgive me - I wish you a happy Mid-Autumn Festival and a family reunion in advance!) ）