I have to say that Mo Yun is cunning, and how many people have to be cheated for this alone.

People are floating in the rivers and lakes, how can they not be stabbed?

If you are knifed, you can always cut off your hand and your foot, right?

When you are strong in martial arts, are you willing to lose everything and start over?

If you want to get back to normal, go find a panacea! Come to the doctor to pick you up.

The price is only a little bit of gold.

Mo Yun smiled darkly.

Then a voice appeared in the minds of 50 different people:

"The rivers and lakes will open at ten o'clock in an hour, please be prepared."

Night soon fell on the earth.

The lights of the city light up the silent night, and the excitement-seeking young people fill all over the city, and the noisy atmosphere reaches into the sky.

However, in an inconspicuous room in the city, it was indeed very silent, the blood was flowing on the sheets, dyeing the white to a dazzling red, a somewhat thin figure fell on the sofa, his hands were full of bright red, and the originally clean and neat white shirt was splashed with a little blood stain and became wrinkled.

Lin Wan collapsed on the sofa, her dead gray eyes still stained with tears, and the sofa was covered with crooked wine bottles.

Ever since Peng Hui brought that so-called cousin home, he already felt that something was wrong.

But the trust in Peng Hui made him not care about this feeling, maybe it was this trust that was the beginning of the tragedy.

"If I had paid attention to it at the time, wouldn't it have become like this?" Lin Wan thought a little dazed.

Lin Wan's father, who was often drunk when he was a child, often abused his mother, and when he was young, he had a thought in his heart, no matter what, I will definitely treat my future wife well and never drink.

But today he drank, no matter how he accompanied the client outside, he resolutely did not drink, because he felt that only alcohol could paralyze himself at this time.

Lin Wan met Peng Hui when she was twenty-three years old, she was not very beautiful, but Lin Wan, who was with her, thought she had everything.

He began to work hard outside, not letting go of any opportunity to make money, no matter how groveling, no matter how much humiliation he suffered, no matter how difficult and dangerous, he silently endured.

Everyone else thought that he had changed and become motivated, only Lin Wan knew that he was just giving her everything he felt he could provide, so that he would be satisfied...

"Why are you so stupid?" Lin Wan asked himself in a dull mind, but he couldn't get an answer for a long, long time.

One day, Lin Wan's work abroad was temporarily canceled, and he ran home excitedly, finally having the opportunity to accompany his wife.

He quietly pushed open the door with hidden excitement, wanting to surprise his wife big.

He pushed the door open.

His beloved wife, Zheng, who had always been by his side gently, lay naked and her 'cousin' on the bed, lying on the bed where they had talked sweetly and grinded their ears and temples countless times.

At this moment, Lin Wan felt that the whole world had collapsed, and his life had collapsed.

He stood in front of the door and looked at the panicked couple on the bed.

It was as if the whole world was spinning, and he struggled out of the door in a dizzy world, and he didn't ask why, because his heart was dead.

Since then, there has been an unkempt beggar under the famous 'Beggar's Bridge'.

This strange beggar did not take the initiative to beg for food, nor did he care that other beggars robbed him of the money and food given to him by the well-wishers, and all the beggars thought he was a fool.

If you are angry with something, or if you can't get money today, come over and beat it up to vent.

In this way, one day a few months later, a man and a woman suddenly quarreled on the bridge above the beggar's head, and the wooden beggar heard the familiar voice, and raised his eyes slightly, just in time to see one of the figures of the men and women in the quarrel fall from the bridge and fall into the river with a pop.

A flash of brilliance flashed in the beggar's eyes, and he staggered to the river, where he saw the figure washed ashore, and he trembled to open the hair that covered his face.

The beggar went crazy, passers-by on the street couldn't help but think.

On the road, a sloppy beggar ran frantically with a soaking wet woman.

The beggar ran to the hospital, pushed away the doctors, nurses and passers-by, and slowly placed the woman on the hospital bed.

He stroked the woman's hair and said softly:

"You're still as good-looking as ever."

With that, he raised his head and turned around and walked resolutely.

The people next to him were far away from him one by one, afraid that this madman would hurt him, and the woman on the bed moved her fingers.

The doctors and nurses next to him hurriedly rushed over.

A tear leaked from the corner of the beggar's eye, and in an instant it disappeared into the messy hair, as if it had never appeared.

The beggar arrives at his former house and reveals a key from a secret place.

He remembered that it was a precaution for her to prevent not being able to enter the door.

Open the door, everything is the same as before, he came to the closet, there is still his white shirt inside, holding the white shirt, the corner of Lin Wan's mouth has a trace of tenderness, this is the clothes she likes to see him wear the most.

The neatly dressed Lin Wan stood in front of the mirror, combing her hair without a trace of messiness, wearing a white shirt and black trousers, very handsome.

He picked up a fruit knife and stuck it on the table.

He opened the fridge and pulled out a bottle of beer, something he didn't have at home.

He poured it down, "It turns out that this is the taste of wine." Lin Wan frowned and said.

"Who are you?" A drunken figure rushed into the door and saw a man in a white shirt standing in front of him, and asked in a furious tone.

The man looked at him, he was drunk and let out a cold sweat, the man smiled, his eyes had a gentle look, but he was frightened and broke out in a cold sweat.

The man walked slowly towards him, as if he had picked up something from the table next to him, and walked over to him, gently supporting him, as if he was afraid that he would fall.

The drunken man fell into his arms, trying to raise his hand, as if to say something.

The man just took his hand and gently helped him into the room, and a pair of red footprints on the ground followed them in.

Lin Wan looked at the messy house blankly, and suddenly felt that this was once his warmest harbor, a place he longed for in his heart, with the people he wanted to love the most, and had the best memories.

However, everything changed, the corners of Lin Wan's eyes were moist, but he didn't want to cry, he didn't want to cry here, he didn't want to cry in this place where he loved and hated him deeply.

He trembled and picked up the blood-colored knife next to him, Lin Wan's eyes flashed through his life, like relief, like attachment, like helplessness, the knife trembled at his throat but fell fiercely.

Burst!

Blood sprinkled like a fountain on the whitewashed wall behind him, red as a rose, and the red-dyed clock ticked tirelessly, and the hands of the clock pointed to a number at this moment:

10！