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ICP record number: Xiang B2-20100081-3 Internet Publishing Qualification Certificate: Xinchu Network License (Xiang) Zi No. 11 Network Culture Business License: Wen Wangwen [2010] No. 129

I don't know what the heavens and the earth have changed to, I just know that I have to find the girl named Xue Bing.

I don't know if there is a sea of dry rocks, I just know that it will be endless.

Migratory birds determine the direction early in the morning before flying, even if they pass by the warmest place, they will not stop, your name is the trace I am looking for, when to find it, when to stop.

I don't have 100,000 heroes to help me lay down the country that makes you blushing and troubled, I don't have thousands of gold and silver to buy a thousand generations of prosperity for you, I only have a heart that is carved with the word "Xue Bing".

I don't know when, the slanting wind and drizzle turned into a pouring rain, the bean-sized raindrops slapped the flesh of the face, the rain fell along the tips of the hair and the corners of the clothes, like a stream, and the water under the feet had spread to the ankles, making the soles of the feet cold.

"Don't cry, when I finish the tournament, I'll look for you soon, soon."

A thick layer of rain shrouded Xue Bing's little face, but Wang Yue's fingers could always find the hot teardrop from the dense rain, and he chuckled slightly on the surface, but he didn't know that the hot teardrop burned his heart for a while.

"Miss, it's time to go." The middle-aged man in the Humvee urged, the rain was getting heavier and heavier, and this kind of weather was not suitable for staying.

It was like the sound of the twilight drum before sunset, and its dull echo was about to take away the time of the day, like a sharp dagger in the hands of the ruthless god, stabbing Wang Yue's heart fiercely.

Ignoring the bleeding knife edge, its palm stretched out into Wang Yue's heart along the knife edge, allowing the blood to cover its entire palm, and it mercilessly pulled out Xue Bing, who lived inside.

Xue Bing's eyes looked at Wang Yue without blinking, letting the rain water, she didn't close her eyes, she turned her back to the Hummer that took her away, slowly retreated, and her palm on Wang Yue's face gradually peeled off.

Wang Yue smiled slightly, and the fist hidden in his sleeve clenched into a ball of bones, as if he wanted to squeeze out all the skin and flesh raw, and the rain flowing down the crack of his palm, I don't know when, it had rendered a dazzling red.

Tens of thousands of bows and arrows shot at Wang Yue's heart, a heart full of holes, in the final analysis, he is still not strong enough, if he has absolute strength, who can take Xue Bing away from him, if he has enough strength, he will dare to step into Yanjing now.

His skin contracted for a while, wrapping all the muscles of his body with only white joints, and his upper and lower tightly closed teeth were almost about to burst, strength, he needed strength, no strength, not even a dog, no strength, even his own woman could not be saved.

The door of the Hummer opened, Xue Bing stepped on one foot, the cold little foot instantly got out of the rain soaking, she thought of the palms that were still soaked in the water, she turned around sharply and threw herself into his arms.

"Wang ...... Wang Yue, my heart ...... My self hurts, I can't bear it...... I can't bear you! Xue Bing sobbed silently, and his slender arms tightly wrapped around Wang Yue's neck.

Wang Yue's hands wrapped around Xue Bing's half-held willow waist, his strength became stronger and stronger, and he couldn't wait to squeeze Xue Bing into his body.

The middle-aged man sitting in the co-pilot who was as steady as a dragon clock squinted his eyes, it was the first time he had seen Xue Bing, who had always been cold, so out of shape, and the reason for the gaffe was still a boy.

Wang Yue hugged Xue Bing's willow waist, his lips were a little domineering and printed on her lips, different from the gentle and light kisses before, this time the two kissed extremely fiercely, and the corners of the lips were bleeding.

The middle-aged man's eyes widened, his eyeballs bulged slightly, he was just responsible for picking up Xue Bing, he had no right to stop any of Xue Bing's actions, although he vaguely knew some things, but the scene in front of him made his old-fashioned and stiff face twitch hard, hugging, kissing, lip kissing blood, if this matter was transmitted back to Yanjing, those guys would have to go crazy.

The bloodshot lips slowly separated, his lips had her blood on them, her blood on her lips, Xue Bing gritted his teeth fiercely, and got into the Humvee as fast as he could.

"Wang Yue, I'll wait for you, even if it's a thousand years, even if it's ten thousand years, even if the gray hair is gray until the dry bones turn to ashes!" She shouted hoarsely, she shouted hoarsely, and she shouted painfully.

The rain slid down Wang Yue's cheeks like a stream, it seemed that it was not a face, but a puddle of water, and the voice he blurted out was a poignant hoarseness, but with incomparable affirmation: "Xue Bing, wait for me!" ”

Looking at the Humvee that was gradually moving away in the heavy rain, he bit his lip, buried his teeth in the soft lip flap, the flesh turned out slightly, and the red blood stained his teeth red, overflowing, even if he climbed, he also had to climb to Yanjing!

A luxurious Rolls-Royce rushed over, stopped suddenly, and splashed up turbid water that threw Wang Yue on his body, making Wang Yue, who was already embarrassed, even more unbearable.

The car door was pushed open hard, and a cold shout of suppressed anger rang out: "Come in!" ”

Wang Yue squinted, squeezed the rain out of his eyes, and looked at the luxurious Rolls-Royce in front of him, he thought that he was obviously wearing clean clothes that day, but because of the inferiority complex in his bones, he couldn't step into Han Jinhe's luxury villa.

He looked at the luxuriously decorated car, he looked at him who was covered in rain and embarrassed, he didn't hesitate to get in, he was no longer the same person he used to be, inferiority, get out of the.

Just a few weeks ago, because Wang Yue stepped into the mansion for the first time, he sat on the sofa with a little inferiority complex in his bones, and he didn't move.

Now, he is sitting in the Rolls-Royce car, and as soon as he sat down, the rain flowed down the corner of his clothes and into the seat, but Wang Yue's movements were extremely relaxed, and his expression was very soothing.

The Rolls-Royce turned on and drove with its back to the direction of the Humvee's departure, like a bolt of lightning, shuttling through the torrential rain, the rain wet the glass on both sides, and it was hazy, and there was no outside scene in sight.

Wang Yue sat on the left side of the back row, his whole body relaxed, comfortably leaning on the elastic center chair, the raindrops falling down the wet ends of his hair like a stream.

The driver was a middle-aged driver, nothing unusual, there was a man reading a book sitting in the co-pilot, his face turned sideways, resulting in a clear appearance, roughly feeling, like an ordinary person.

What caught the eye was sitting on Wang Yue's right side, a handsome young man with the same good looks, his chin raised with a sense of arrogance, and his narrow eyes with anger that could not be concealed, he was like a statue, sitting there without moving.

Wang Yue hooked the corners of his lips, rubbed his soaked back and forth against the soft chair, and after finding a comfortable point, he hugged his chest with his hands, closed his eyes and slept lightly, and the already quiet car became even quieter.

Finally, the good-looking young man broke the silence, Rao is he tried his best to suppress it, and the words he spat out were still mixed with monstrous anger and mockery: "You are a piece of trash, do you understand? ”