Chapter 421: To Go or Not to Go?

A small town in the western United States

Wan Qian: "Why did you save me?" ”

The person on the other side was silent, still having a fever, burning so much that he had no strength all over his body, his whole body was covered with sweat, and his clothes and quilts were already soaked. I couldn't go to the hospital and stayed in this place because he couldn't walk far. Not far. He had to be here, but he reassured himself that perhaps the safest place was the safest place.

She handed him a glass of water, and the man reached out from the quilt, but he was unable to hold it, and it was hard to imagine that he could not hold a glass of water. I don't know when I'll be fine, how long I'll have to live here, I don't know how the organization is, whether there is anyone else, and whether anyone will find him.

He felt extremely weak, the woman sat down, the woman was Wan Qian, her face was expressionless, the man lying down made her family ruined, the same man, saved her life, and the lives of the other eleven people, all of them were saved by him, I don't know where he found twelve women, rushed in, Rao is so, Wan Qian They were still besieged, fortunately he arrived in time.

Wan Qian didn't say a word, goodbye is the enemy, either you die or I live, Wan Qian attacked Mr. Jin, Mr. Jin grabbed her hand and told her that we are a group.

In such a flash, someone attacked Mr. Jin, and he showed no mercy to that person. Eleven people dispersed, and she wanted to leave, but seeing that he was almost gone, everyone left, and then turned back.

Like acting in a movie, he was lying on the ground, his whole body was covered in blood, his consciousness was gradually blurred, he raised his head and saw a pair of feet, those feet were too familiar to him, the man closed his eyes and knew that those feet belonged to Wan Qian.

It's her, you can kill him or chop him.

That was his last thought.

Of course, maybe she will save herself.

How many days is it today? Wan Qian sat on the edge of the man's bed and watched him fall asleep again, if she had murderous intentions now, he would not be able to save a few lives. However, it is not possible to do this now, it is not authentic. Wan Qian reached over and touched his forehead, it was still hot, why didn't he retreat, it's been a few days? The injuries on his body healed slowly, and in the past few days, she would help him physically cool down almost every day. Peeled him into a bamboo shoot, slippery, she had been married to him, but somehow, when she saw his nakedness, her face turned red unexpectedly.

She blushes so beautifully.

Mr. Kim thought that he had never been sick before, and he wished he had been sick all the time. Always sick, always sick, always sick, she doesn't have to be entangled, and she doesn't have to take revenge.

But this place is not suitable for a long time, I don't know when......

Alas, he felt that life should not stay for a long time, but there was no way out, there was no way back in life, there was no way back. It made him feel a little depressed, okay? It's not a little, it's very, it's very depressing, it's very depressing.

The porridge came, Wan Qian sat down, the faint aroma of porridge, the faint smell of her body, he opened his eyes and saw that she was grinding the bottom of the spoon with the edge of the bowl, blowing the porridge with her mouth, and brought it over, he opened his mouth, it was delicious.

A bowl of porridge quickly bottomed out.

"Do you want more?" She asked.

Mr. Kim shook his head, full. Wan Qian stood up,

He reached out from under the covers and grabbed her.

"Heal me, kill me again?" He asked with difficulty.

Wan Qian looked at him, in fact, she hadn't thought about what to do with him. Now that he had reminded her, it was a good idea.

She brushed his hand away, "That's good advice." She said.

It's a good proposition.

"......What if," he gasped, gasping for words, what if I never got better? Or just die, maybe it will end a little better, maybe she'll thank him, just a little bit.

Mr. Jin fell asleep again, Wan Qian stood at the door, the curtains were not fully opened, half of the light spilled in through the window, shining on Mr. Jin's quilt, and the dust danced in the pillar of light. Someone knocks at the door, who is it? She walked over, she should be alert, but no, she walked over lazily and banally, and opened the door, where a woman leaned against the door, wearing sunglasses.

"Xiao Han?"

Xiao Han came in and looked at the man lying on the bed.

"Will you come with me or will you take him with me?"

"Let's go?" Wan Qian felt a little inexplicable, "Where are you going?" ”

"Go home, or go where you want to go."

"Anywhere?" Wan Qian asked, "Why should I help me?" How did I find mine? ”

"I owe you a life, I have to pay it back." Xiao Han said, reaching out and touching the man's forehead. "As for how to find you, I have my way. What do you think? Who's coming with me? Together? Or throw him here? ”

"Where to send me? Entrusted by the plum? ”

Xiao Han shook his head, what I don't want to do, it's useless for anyone to trust me.

She is this character, Wan Qian knows.

"Make a decision now?"

Wan Qian asked.

Xiao Han nodded, "I don't have time to delay my work, don't make life so complicated." ”

Wan Qian took her chin and pointed at Mr. Kim.

"He, that's him. You take him away and heal his wounds. I don't have to worry about you. ”

So the next day, Mr. Jin was in Xiao Han's hands, when did Wan Qian leave? He wanted to ask, but the question was choked in his throat, where was this strange woman going to take her? He didn't ask. Wait, he'll be able to find her. He closed his eyes.

What is the situation in the world?

Xiao Han glanced at the man.

Wan Qian bought a plane ticket, the way home was so long, the plane was 30,000 feet high, a thousand miles of sky, there were clouds in the sky, the plane passed through the clouds, she was in the sky, in the sky. She saw Wan Huan on the Internet, endured it, and didn't reply to any of them, not even to be awesome. It was time for Li to shave her head to an end, and she went to the address and saw the devastation. But Mr. Kim didn't die, even if he only had half a life left, he didn't die. Should we continue to avenge him?

Should it be?

She had never been so hesitant. The matter of Li shaving his head, the person who shaved his head, thinking about it now, seems to be a matter of the last century, so far away, so unable to make her feel within reach. She also thought of Mr. Jin and remembered a sentence: The husband is still there. The husband is still there.

She smiled, but when she reached out, tears were on her hands. It turns out that she is also such a thin heart

Lucky people, so unlucky. It turns out that the best world has nothing to do with the original vows.

This feeling made her feel so desolate, so desperate, Li shaved her head, if you keep alive, I can always love you. But you're dead. Why did you die? When I died, I changed. I thought I would never change in my life.

Everything is so fragile, the good things in the world are easy to disperse, the glass is fragile and the clouds are easy to disperse, and people's feelings are the same, the original love and hate are thought to be hard, but I didn't expect that love and hate are not as strong as we originally imagined, so fragile.

She finally recognized her heart, including her insistence on avenging Li Shaving's head, or just wanting to escape her heart.

The plane fell to the ground, and she went straight to Meizi's house, where there were so many old people, but she didn't expect to come back here after going around in a big circle.

Ringing the doorbell, Knifeface had already seen her in sight, but fortunately she didn't think she had seen a ghost. opened the door, Wan Qian stood there, not even a piece of luggage, coincidentally, today is Wan Huan's first day of school, Wan Huan finally returned to school, he was ready to accept all the unsatisfactory, know how to accept regrets. But life gave him hope and fulfillment. Give what you want, who is not.

Who wouldn't?

"Noodles." Wan Qian said, "A big bowl, hot noodle soup." She smiled and said to the knife face, but laughing and laughing, tears came down, that side, that hot person, hot heart.

Knife Strip Face looked at her from the other side and asked, how is it?

Delicious.

She said.

I'm not asking about that.

Which one is that asked?

Which one?

Still not leaving?

Still going for revenge?

No.

There is no revenge. No grudges. There is no enmity with anyone. He has an enmity against himself.

"You must not kill yourself, but you must learn to be kind to yourself, and you can be forgiving yourself. Some people are accustomed to not letting others go, and some people prefer not to let go of themselves. Learn to reconcile. ”

Took a shower and had a good night's sleep. It's been a long time since I've had such a good night's sleep. Knifeface promised her to wake her up when it was time to pick up the baby. When I saw Wan Qian, I felt like a world away, and I felt that it was supposed to be like this.

Hugging each other, tears fell on each other's shoulders, both sides worked so hard, thinking in their hearts that they would not be separated for the rest of their lives, okay?

Good!

Good!

Good!

But everyone understands that this promise is like the wind, and no one knows what fate has prepared for everyone in front. They can only be resigned to it.

Mason and Wan Huan were in the same elementary school, Wan Huan came out, saw Wan Qian, Wan Huan walked towards him, but he stood still, motionless, his eyes widened, tears fell down, and in the end he was crying, and he almost cried so much that he turned his back on his back. The sadness that has accumulated in my heart for so long, ask for kindness and get kindness.

I stood in the distance and watched Wan Huan throw herself into my mother's arms, passers-by, parents who picked up their children from school watched, but who can stop being sad, crying if you want to, these days, no one has so many audiences, but don't believe those poisonous chicken soup that has to be held back for everything, what is happy to laugh, unhappy w will laugh after a while. No

If you are happy, you will cry, and you will not break the law if you cry. Children of the rivers and lakes, there is no return, dear, for the rest of your life, don't let yourself be too wronged. When you encounter something unpleasant, you will shake it out, silence sometimes does not help, and it is easy to get sick after holding it for a long time.

If you want to love yourself, you must know what it means to love yourself. The so-called city, the so-called unfathomable, the so-called success, the so-called everything, are not as important as yourself.

You are a tree, you are a flower, you are the April day on earth.

If you are not one of the above in the eyes of others, then at least you can make yourself like this in your own eyes. I am my own tree, I am my own flower, and I am my own April day in the world.

When you have nothing, at least you have yourself.

On the road of life, you must finally understand that you must do something for yourself, sing for yourself, and do everything for yourself, without regrets.

Don't listen to those poisonous chicken soups, don't put it all in your heart. People's hearts are so big, they are not used to pretend to be sad and wronged.

The reunion dinner on this day is indispensable, the wine is happy, the excitement that has not been seen for a long time, the reunion after the farewell, the rest of the life after the catastrophe, love and hatred are not the same for everyone. Many things that used to be so important to us now think about it and laugh at it.

I told Wan Qian about those past, as well as the first time I interviewed her, and the scene when I first met Wan Huan, she was wearing pajamas with cartoon characters, and Aunt Wang, and I also asked about Aunt Wang's current situation, Wan Qian said that she didn't know much anymore, at that time, she swore to take Aunt Wang with her wherever she went, but she didn't expect to break her promise in the end. What we once thought was forever didn't end up being anyone's forever.

No one asked about Mr. Jin during the banquet, but when Wan Qian talked about Xiao Han, she naturally mentioned Mr. Jin, it turned out that Mr. Jin was not dead, but I don't know where Xiao Han took him, I asked Wan Qian, saying that I was afraid that Xiao Han would eat Mr. Jin alive.

Wan Qian smiled indifferently and did not answer, but her eyes were far away.

I guessed that she was missing Mr. Jin, and at this time, Wan Huan came over, Wan Qian leaned over and copied Wan Huan into her arms.

"Mom, will you leave me?"

(End of chapter)