In the dark night, in the luxurious office, an old man sat on the sofa with a wine glass, and a man in black bent over and lowered his head.

Suddenly, the wine glass in the old man's hand smashed towards the man with his head down, and the glass shattered to the ground, ticking, and blood flowed down the head of the man in black.

The man in black remained motionless.

"It's all done?"

"That's it."

"It's done, it's done, I'm asking you to kill someone? You can't do this little thing. What do you want? After the old man finished speaking, he shook his hand and slapped him.

"I'm sorry boss, that girl usually seems quite gentle, but, that night, she was too stubborn. I can't help it, and I don't want to kill her. The man in black still bent down and bowed his head, not daring to stand up straight.

"Useless stuff, get out of here."

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Tomorrow, it's time for a decisive battle against FCK.

That night, Liu Wen and the five of them played a training match with the LLG team at Dachau Club, and after the game, it was already ten o'clock in the evening, and Liu Wen was waiting for Mo Xiaoling next to him. "Xiaoling, when will your financial statements be ready?"

Liu Wen, as usual, put his ID card in Mo Xiaoling's bag, because he didn't have the habit of backpacking, and sometimes his ID card was easy to fall off in his pocket.

"It's still early, take a week's rest, it's a lot, or you go back first, I may have a few more hours." Mo Xiaoling stared at the numbers on the computer, comparing the bills.

Liu Wen thought about it, Mo Xiaoling had always been cooking in the past, or he would go back and make a soup for Mo Xiaoling this time. Thinking of this, Liu Wen replied: "Okay, then I'll go first, take a taxi back at night, remember to pay attention to safety." ”

Back home, Liu Wen bought corn, carrots, and pork ribs from the night mall.

Corn pork rib soup is Liu Wen's best soup, Liu Wen used to live alone, he rarely cooked, and he made soup when he had time, which is this corn pork rib soup.

Knowing that Mo Xiaoling ate relatively lightly, Liu Wen put very little salt, and then tasted it when the soup was ready. If it is light, add a little more.

Sitting on the sofa and waiting for Mo Xiaoling to come home, because after performing for a day during the day, she was physically and mentally tired, and before she knew it, Liu Wen fell asleep.

It was about four o'clock in the morning when there was a knock on the door.

Liu Wen went to open the door with sleepy eyes, "Why did you come back so late?" ”

When I opened the door, I didn't see Mo Xiaoling, but I saw two policemen standing outside the door. "Is there anything you can do?"

The policeman showed his ID and said solemnly: "Liu Wen, is Mo Xiaoling your girlfriend?" ”

Liu Wen felt that something was wrong, and hurriedly asked: "Yes, my name is Liu Wen, I am Mo Xiaoling's boyfriend, what happened." ”

"Please come with us to the team." The police said.

"No, it's okay to take a trip, but you're going to tell me what's going on." Liu Wen was secretly anxious in his heart, something must have happened.

"That's right, about two o'clock in the morning, we received a call from the police, saying that someone was killed on the street in the city, and after we investigated, we found that the deceased may be a girl named Mo Xiaoling, because there is no document, so we want to ask Mr. Liu to go to the team to confirm." The policeman replied lightly.

"No way, I'll call her." Liu Wen took out his mobile phone from his pocket, but before he could turn on the screen, the mobile phone fell to the ground.

He hurriedly picked up his phone on the ground.

The phone you are calling is turned off.

Along the way, the lights of Longhua Road flashed, recalling everything about Mo Xiaoling, the two were still wandering the streets a few days ago, although they had only known each other for a few months, they loved each other seamlessly.

Mo Xiaoling can be said to be Liu Wen's confidant, regardless of the past, pursuing the present. Accompany Liu Wen to play games he doesn't like, accompany him to read, practice calligraphy, and study ink and paint.

"Impossible, absolutely impossible." Liu Wen kept repeating in the police car that he had made all the preparations, gave up everything, and he wanted to give her the best life and a lifetime of happiness.

The forensic doctor, dressed in white, greeted him at the door like an angel. For Liu Wen, it was like hell, he didn't dare to move forward, he was afraid that everything was true.

When the forensic doctor slowly uncovered the white cloth, Mo Xiaoling's snow-white face appeared in front of Liu Wen's eyes.

With a plop, Liu Wen knelt on the ground, his eyes glistening with tears.

How many years of loneliness, how many years of white eyes, he is still strong, like everyone who goes away, wandering, in order to survive, doing something he does not want to do, only at night in front of the moon, or drinking beer, a cigarette can feel relaxed.

Looking at the moon in the sky, I fantasize about one day I can get ahead and give joy to my family.

For so many years, he was lost, he was in pain, he was desperate, but he did not cry.

He stretched out his pale and thin hand, how many years of exercise, how many years of calligraphy and painting practice, his hand is as steady as Mount Tai, even if he has a needle in his hand and inserts it into the water, he can make the water not panic.

Now, his hands are trembling, and every time he trembles, it tugs at his heart. He didn't cry out loud, he had no strength.

He hugged her cold head, wanting to pass on his temperature to her, wanting to see her smiling face like cherry blossoms again.

However, all kinds of things, just like the "Cherry Blossom Beauty Picture" in his hand, will always be fixed there.

Just like in everyone's heart, there is a person who lives. She is supreme and unbeatable. Even after many years, her appearance has been blurred, but when I think of her, I can make people's hearts warm and smile themselves.

There were no competitions, no contacts were made.

He lay unkempt in a pile of empty beer bottles, and the police around him kept asking him about something. He ran and finally cried out.

He has always been weak, roaring like a beast, and his voice resounded through the world.

From then on, esports will wake up from this roar, which makes people tremble.

At this time, he is no longer Meishan Laogu.

The next day, he woke up. He came to the police and took the initiative to explain everything.

learned from the police that Mo Xiaoling may have been robbed on the way home, and I don't know what happened, or Mo Xiaoling's fierce resistance led to her death.

Liu Wen just laughed self-deprecatingly and turned to leave.

After the people from the Dachau Club recorded their confessions, they stood outside waiting for him, and the boss Liu Dahao was also there.

Liu Wen ignored them and returned home alone.

Just when Liu Wen thought that this incident was just an accident, seven days later, Li Yuhan came to his home.

"I'm sad that this happened, but the dead are gone, and those who live must be stronger. I think I have been a colleague with Xiaoling for five or six years, and we are like brothers and sisters. I never thought that this would happen. Li Yuhan comforted.

Liu Wen knew that Li Yuhan was kind, so he immediately raised the wine bottle and said, "Everything is the will of heaven, it is my fate that is not good, and I hurt Xiaoling." ”

Liu Wenwen blamed himself for not accompanying Mo Xiaoling home that night. Unexpectedly, Li Yuhan actually nodded: "It's indeed your fault, but it's not all it." ”

Liu Wen didn't understand, he thought he was talking about that night, he didn't reply, he was really wrong, he only drank desperately, he used to get drunk with a little wine, but now a case of beer is nothing.

Can you really get drunk by borrowing alcohol for anesthesia?

Li Yuhan looked at the pile of cigarette butts on the table and sighed: "I didn't mean anything else, I just wanted to tell you." Xiaoling's thing is not like the police said that she was robbed and died accidentally. ”

As soon as these words came out, Liu Wen was completely drunk, pulled Li Yuhan's collar and said, "What did you say?" ”

"Put, let go is saying, strangled to the neck.".

"I'm sorry, I'm excited."

"I thought it was an accident. Later, when I got into the game, I realized that things might not be as simple as we thought. ”