[Deep in a cemetery in Vicor City]

Wipe off the dust on the tombstone, Hong Tianxiong spilled a bottle of Tujia specialty wine he bought into the soil in front of the tombstone, and the liquid gradually bubbled in the collision with the soil.

Thinking about it, Hong Tianxiong naturally would not make such a joke in front of the deceased. The wine was only half poured, and Hong Tianxiong shook the bottle as he looked at the remaining half. I took a deep breath and poured it, and I was quickly washed into my nose by the strange smell. The wine came out of Hong Tianxiong's big nose, and Hong Tianxiong coughed for a while.

"I really can't appreciate what you like."

Sitting next to the tombstone, Hong Tianxiong began to tell the story of the tombstone.

"You know what? That guy still likes to take the blame as much as he used to. It's just that he can't carry his legs and feet! Back then, you had to compete with him to see who had killed more border creatures. The result was good, one was buried in the soil more than ten years in advance, and the other was paralyzed. You, compared to the brethren behind you, you are only a grandson! ”

As he spoke, Hong Tianxiong spat on the posthumous photo of the tombstone, and wiped it clean with a wet hand towel after a few seconds. It may be that Hong Tianxiong himself felt sorry for him, and wiped it the posthumous photo.

"You know what? I have two sons! One of them is about to get engaged to the eldest daughter of the old thing in a wheelchair, don't you envy it? If you come back alive, you'll definitely have two births... No, have three children! ”

Hong Tianxiong's voice gradually appeared to cry, he secretly scolded himself for being a soft egg, but no matter how he scolded himself in his heart, Hong Tianxiong's tears couldn't stop flowing out.

"I'm alive now, I'm a hero in the military command and in the land of power. What about you? You can only bury the place! You wouldn't have been like this when you were young! You know how much I want to see you! ”

Hong Tianxiong's crying stopped instantly, and he straightened up after wiping away the tears on his face with one hand. Only slightly reddened eye sockets and a hoarse voice proved that the man had cried here.

"I'll see you next time, boss."

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Hong Tianxiong pushed the car door and looked at the door number of the Japanese courtyard in front of him. Reached out and rang the doorbell.

"Senior Hong, are you here again?"

The immature voice of the blue-haired boy sounded in Hong Tianxiong's ears, Hong Tianxiong looked at the child whose eyes were full of indifference and was now doing something that had nothing to do with indifference, he squatted down and touched the head of the blue-haired boy, and smiled.

"Yo! Are you still practicing, kid? Where's your teacher? ”

The blue-haired young man obviously didn't like someone touching his head, tilted his head to break free from Hong Tianxiong's claws, and pointed to the utility room not far behind him.

"The teacher is cleaning up the clutter there, and he's been there for days to clean things up."

"Okay, then Bai Yun, you can practice your ability well, don't let the teacher down."

The fan whirred towards Qin Baiyun, and Qin Baiyun raised his hand to aim at the fan. Obviously, nothing happened to the fan, only the whirring cold wind told Qin Baiyun that he had failed. Seeing Hong Tianxiong open the door of the utility room, Qin Baiyun retracted his thoughts.

There was a lot of sundries in the utility room and a lot of dust, and the sound of objects turning over kept ringing in Hong Tianxiong's ears. Eventually, he saw a dark-haired man wearing a mask in a corner of the room.

"Wind! Come out and drink. What are you hiding here? ”