There was a 'beep', and the firewood in the fireplace burst into sparks under Qiao's midnight play.

Shaking his head, Fu Su felt that what kind of position Yang Qiqi was in the realm of the dead, and what role he played in the human world, these series of questions were not within the scope of his consideration.

However, Yang Qiqi's last sentence seemed to be very casual and unintentional, but Fu Su could hear that this was someone reminding him not to touch something that should not be touched.

No matter what, in short, no matter what, Fusu decided to give this 'half-finished' New Year's gift to the girl in advance.

Speaking of which, helping Haiti was caused by Sanxia.

Before, the two of them had a little mood because they didn't work, and that night, Midnight and Su'er, the two stinkers, tried their best to support a wave of tricks.

Use the things that Sanxia cares about to please her. Of course, there is no need to please him, and the two of them became tender and sweet that night. After that, he went on a day trip to Europe, and encountered a series of 'sticky and undead' fatal posts, and finally was forced to accept a new wedding.

Of course, Fusu didn't mention these things to Midnight. Or don't be troubled, that mouth in the middle of the night...

Anyway, the plan agreed upon that night was laid out over the course of several days, and finally unfolded at the same pace.

However, this incident also made Midnight and Su'er speechless for a while.

The night before, Fusu and Sang Xia were unhappy blowing their beards and staring, but the next day, the two of them were fine again. Midnight and Su'er decided angrily that they would never get involved in the affairs between these two strange couples in the future.

We're scratching our heads here and trying to help, but you two don't squeak and you're getting better again, what's going on?

To put it mildly, it's a couple of people playing with a spear, and to put it bluntly, you're playing with buddies.

Thanks to the fact that we didn't say anything when the two of you had a conflict, otherwise there would be good fruit to eat?

It's not that the two don't want them to get along, it's just that the speed is too much. Moreover, it was easy to nod and spell out the trick, but it didn't work, you said that it was not annoying.

However, when Fusu found a midnight to go together to do chivalrous deeds, he was happy in his heart.

First, I haven't gone out to wave for a long time, second, I've been depressed for a long time, it's good to find someone to be angry, and third, it still proves that the trick is useful.

Otherwise, how could Fusu go to that stupid trouble for no reason, and it wasn't to fulfill the wish of Sangxia to help people.

In fact, in the more than 1,000 years that the two have known each other, Midnight has followed Fusu to almost all the ends of the earth, and there are countless people who have helped him in several lifetimes.

But this is the first time that something like finding a murderer for Haiti has happened.

All along, what they have done the most is to help innocent and injured people and help the needy in war-torn places.

He has also rescued kidnappers at the hands of bandits, as well as entire boatloads of abducted and trafficked people, most of whom would have died or even lost their bones if they had not encountered them.

But over time, I don't know when it started, Fusu began to get tired of it.

Time and time again, there are rescued people who ask for it again and again, and in their eyes, you are responsible for his life if you save him.

Moreover, if you save him, you still have to be responsible for his life.

Fusu has always been very generous in terms of food and clothing, but it is because of generosity that a large number of so-called refugees and exiles have come to seek asylum.

Even if the war is over, even if those people have recovered their health, they just don't want to go.

Midnight clearly remembers that in a certain life, he was besieged by the 'refugees' in the relief center because he was late for half a day's rations, and if it wasn't for Fusu's anger, Midnight thought that he was going to enter reincarnation again.

Maybe after all that incident, Fusu was completely tired of it.

He wearily dragged the same exhausting midnight from city to city, shutting down the shelters one by one.

At the time of dismissal, everyone was given money and rations, but few thanked them, and those people numbly took what did not belong to them, and left aimlessly.

Some people even scolded them for being ruthless and indifferent, how could they not save them when they died.

See death or not save?!heh, joke. Natural disasters and man-made disasters, where is the loess not buried.

The living people were finally dug out of the war, and gradually moved from the initial gratitude to Dade to peace of mind, but finally touched the bottom line in Fusu's heart.

Midnight knew that he was tired, tired, and overwhelmed.

But what he didn't know was that Fusu's ambitions and dreams were torn apart by those who had saved and helped him in the past years.

Look at those who live comfortably under their wings. Fusu's heart was cold.

Whether human nature is inherently good or inherently evil is a topic that will remain fresh forever and will never have the right answer.

Although he would instinctively help in times of crisis, he no longer had any more blood.

He no longer took the initiative to save lives in the war, nor did he spend money to build relief houses.

Human affairs are solved by human beings themselves, and in the long river of history, he has long been a ghost. Where does he have the position to do these things that shouldn't be done by him?!

This world no longer needs heroes who can turn the tide, everyone is living a small life alone.

Even if you know that there are demons in the world, as long as the demons don't come to you.

Everyone lives with this kind of luck mentality, and when they see the terrible events that happen to others, the most they can do is to move their fingers to add a comment and complain about the villain's language.

What's more, regardless of whether it is indiscriminate, the perpetrator and the victim are scolded.

Anyway, it's not your own family who died, and no matter how you scold yourself, you can't be hurt by half of it.

But in fact, when they don't know right and wrong, and make judgments at will, they themselves are also possessed by demons. Verbal attacks and accusations are not as bloody as a sword, but they are sometimes more lethal than a sword.

The world has changed, and so have the people in this world.

In the face of today's world, Fusu felt that he had no need to act.

But today, he made a move.

After hundreds of years, Midnight seems to see Fusu again, who is still enthusiastic and has good hopes for this world.

In the past, Fusu always said that I was dead, but I hope that because of me, they can live well.

It seems to make up for the wish in my heart that I failed to protect the people around me back then, or a proof of my own existence in the world.

In short, no matter what, the Fusu back then was a real hero in Qiao Ziye's heart.

It's not because he has spiritual power that mortals don't have, but because he has the capital to save people, and then he does it.

Fusu never participated in wars, as long as it was not invaded by other countries, and for thousands of years, he did not participate in the wars in which you fought me and I fought you.

History is in this kind of gradual process of singing and appearing, and no one can stop it.

Under the wheel of time, there is no other. He Fusu is the same.

Return to the moonlit glades and sleep for hundreds of years, and then return to the world for another twenty years. In this long, silent time, Qiao Ziye almost forgot that he was also a great road man who ran in the war-torn places to save the dead and help the wounded.

At this time, Fusu stood up again and intervened in the mortal world of mankind again.

Qiao Ziye had an indescribable excitement, as if some kind of power was awakening in his heart.

He knew that Fusu's move this time was just to fulfill Sangxia's intentions, but it didn't matter.

The important thing is that he feels that Fusu at this time is really awake.

At this time, Fusu was the Fusu he knew.

The true hero who is willing to run for the people of the world, regardless of the return of others.

The uncrowned god that no one knows, and he himself doesn't care!

The blood used to be cold is cold, but who says that you can't burn your heart again?