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"My life..."

Wang Yue looked at the direction out of the mountain, and his gray eyes swelled with a little light.

The old man squinted, looked at Wang Yue's eyes that suddenly became confident, held the sheep's horn beard in his palm, and smiled faintly, he saw it right, and what he said was right, this small mountain village is not Wang Yue's life, the vast mountain outside is Wang Yue's life.

The old man with a sheep's horn beard said lightly: "People can live ordinarily, or they can live idlely, but you must know what you live for, Wang Yue, tell me, what faith supports you to live." ”

Wang Yue thought, what kind of faith supports him to live?

It's because he hasn't found her sister yet.

It was because he had not yet given his parents a comfortable life.

It's because he hasn't fulfilled his promise to Ah Li and Xue Bing.

is because he has not yet fulfilled her promise to Zhang Zhikuai and others, leading them to enter the e-sports professional league, win the championship of the 100-city league, win the CG championship, and become the No. 1 fireline team in China.

It's because... He has not yet fulfilled his promise to Chung.

Zhong Guoren can be ruthless to Wang Yue, but Wang Yue can't be unjust to him, at least, Wang Yue promised Zhong Guoren that he must do it as promised.

The old man with a sheep's horn beard said earnestly: "Child, are you tired? ”

The sister whose situation is unknown, the missing Zhang Zhikuai and others, the two are like two mountains, pressing heavily on Wang Yue's shoulders.

The reason why Wang Yue chose to stay in this small mountain village was precisely because he was tired.

Seeing Wang Yue nodded, the old man with a sheep's horn beard said solemnly: "Tired, it means that you are alive, comfort is reserved for the dead, child, young and not fighting, when he is in the twilight, there are memories of the past, what are you afraid of if you lose, it's a big deal to start all over again." ”

"Tired, it means that you are alive, comfort is reserved for the dead, what are you afraid of if you lose, it's a big deal to start all over again..."Wang Yue muttered and repeated, his indifferent eyes gradually became sharp, and his voice was sonorous and powerful, "I understand, I'm not afraid, I'm not afraid anymore!" ”

For a long time, Wang Yue said that he was unwilling to return to Huacheng and stay in the mountain village without pressure, but in fact, in his heart, he was not willing to stay in the mountain village, but returned to Huacheng.

This kind of psychology is very urgent, and the reason why Wang Yue suppressed this psychology is because he is not Jiang Xuanye's opponent, not Zhong Gongyu's opponent, and he is afraid of losing to them again.

The old man's words made Wang Yuemao suddenly, what are you afraid of if you lose, it's a big deal to start all over again.

Perhaps, the flower city is full of intrigues, intrigues, and intrigues, and it is unthinkable that Wang Yue is willing to break through himself in such setbacks, and that, as the old man with a sheep's horn beard said, is his life.

"I get it, I finally get it."

Wang Yue threw down the hoe that did not belong to him, as if he was in a madness, and ran wildly, the route of the runway was not fixed, relatively fixed, and it was getting farther and farther away from the field that did not belong to him.

When Wang Yue finally found the meaning of life, there was a girl, looking at Wang Yue who was running wildly, the crescent-shaped lips pursed a faint smile, she had long known that the isolated mountain village did not belong to him, and the vast outside world was his true belonging, just like an eagle, he could dominate the low altitude belonging to the sparrow birds, but he wanted to fly at a dangerous high altitude, just because, the heart was flying.

In the flower city, in Jiang Xuanye's study.

Jiang Xuanye, who was standing in front of the bookshelf and selecting books, glanced at the middle-aged man who pushed the door in, and said lightly: "Something?" ”

The middle-aged man smiled and said, "Happy event." ”

In recent days, Jiang Xuanye has ordered a middle-aged man to find Wang Yue, to see people in life and corpses in death, if there is no result, the identity of the Jiang family supervisor can only change hands.

Under such pressure, the middle-aged man smiled, Jiang Xuanye had guessed seven or eight times out of ten about that happy event, but he still asked, "Tell me about it." ”

The middle-aged man grinned and said: "The police salvaged a corpse from the Bachuan River in the suburbs, the corpse is one meter seven five high, with oblique bangs and hairstyle, judged by the forensic doctor, the age is about twenty years old, and the date of death is about half a month ago. ”

Jiang Xuanye frowned slightly, and while continuing to look for his favorite books on the dazzling bookshelves, he said lightly: "Have you seen the face of the corpse, if not, it's just that these similarities are not enough." ”

The middle-aged man stopped smiling, although he rushed to the salvage site as soon as possible, and also saw the corpse with his own eyes, but because the corpse was seriously hit in the process of the impact of the river, coupled with the soaking of the river, the face and flesh were blurred, and from the face, it was impossible to distinguish who it looked like.

Because of the flaw found by Jiang Xuanye, the middle-aged man's smile stopped, and it didn't take long for the smile to continue to flow on the middle-aged man's face, and said: "Although I can't see the face clearly, there are obvious knife wounds on the corpse, and the thickness and length of the knife wounds are exactly the same as the wounds caused by the knife used to cut Wang Yue." “

The evidence and signs that proved that the body was Wang Yue were quite sufficient, but Jiang Xuanye, who was suspicious by nature, did not seem to be satisfied, and said softly: "It's still a little worse." ”

The middle-aged man who had been prepared for a long time did not pause to think because of Jiang Xuanye's perverted level of suspicion, and continued: "The fingers of the corpse are straight and slender, and the finger flesh is evenly distributed, in the line of crossfire, such fingers are a typical golden ratio, Wang Yue's fingers are exactly like this, by comparing Wang Yue's fingers and the fingers of the corpse, the results obtained by the computer are as similar as 90%, if it is not for the corpse's finger flesh being affected by the river soaking, resulting in slight edema, the similarity is at least 95%. ”

None of the evidence and signs given by the middle-aged man can 100% prove that the corpse is Wang Yue, but combining those evidence and signs, the probability of proving that the corpse is Wang Yue is obviously extremely high.

It can be seen from Jiang Xuanye's furrowed brows that under the perverted level of suspicion, Jiang Xuanye also began to believe it gradually.

Although Jiang Xuanye believed that the corpse was Wang Yue, but due to the influence of the remaining two or three points, as well as his character of not being completely relieved until the last moment, he said cautiously: "There is still a week before the repechage match, and before that, we still can't let down our vigilance. ”

The middle-aged man smiled and agreed, his smile was soothing and calm, he had followed Jiang Xuanye for many years, and figured out Jiang Xuanye's thoughts, Jiang Xuanye at this time already believed that Wang Yue was killed, as for the caution of not stopping the search until the end of the resurrection match, it was actually by looking for Wang Yue's name, using this as a deception, secretly looking for a question mark.