One said, "I'm afraid that I have a lot of dreams at night, and I ended up with this kid a day earlier, first, to avenge the Li Shatou brothers, and secondly, to lift the alarm on Wan Qian." ”

The other clearly disagreed.

"He hasn't explained clearly what his intentions are for Wan Qian's mother and son."

"How's it going?"

He hasn't explained why he killed the Li Shatou brothers. Whether there is a feud between them or something else, we have to find out. ”

"I won't say." Mr. Kim told them.

Actually, Mr. Kim didn't tell the truth. He didn't know why he had to kill the Li Shatou brothers. Someone gives an order, and he goes to carry it out. As for the reason, it has never had anything to do with them.

The sea rose a little more, and the tide almost submerged most of Mr. Jin's body. He felt a little cold, and the causes of the cold could be complicated. For example, the tide is constantly rising, and the sea water at night is already cold, there is still wind on the beach, it is the evening breeze, and what is even more terrifying is that his wound may have been bleeding out, and excessive blood loss will make his body shiver like a coward. It's a physiological instinct, not what he thinks. He shuddered at the thought of it.

Mr. Kim wanted to turn his head and look up at the stars in a romantic posture, but his neck was stiff, but he soon found that as soon as he turned his head, the sea water would relentlessly and scramble into his ears. Mr. King had to sigh, but the sound of the waves swept them away silently, and he found that the two men standing beside him had eaten under the same roof as him for so long, they had drunk wine, toasted each other, sat on the same sofa, knew and even loved the same woman, but they could not coexist peacefully, and could not even produce false pity.

The tide continued to rise, and at this time the tide rose so fast that they might not have to bother throwing themselves into the boat and sailing out to sea for a while. The sea will take itself away for them. Leaving no trace, Mr. Kim couldn't help but praise in his heart for the two people who chose to solve their own place, perfect. And when the two of them took advantage of his most fragile feelings, and then they themselves knew that even if the two of them joined forces, they would not be able to successfully bring him down, so one of the two of them was responsible for attracting his attention, and the other was secretly attacking.

Sneak attacks are not considered above board, but they have nothing to do with the achievement of the target.

Even if it is Mr. Jin himself, in order to achieve the goal, he does not care about the process. However, he still admitted that he was careless, originally he was not used to underestimating the enemy, originally he thought that the two of them were going to fight with him with a punch and a kick. Later it turned out that he was wrong.

In this life, there are some mistakes that cannot be made once, and if they are made, once is a lifetime.

Gao Tiancheng and Ah Dong are still arguing, Ah Jin is not very interested in their conversation, but the surroundings are empty, there is nothing to hear, nothing to see, and Mr. Jin finds that their focus is still on whether to put him to death first and then load the ship or load the ship first and then kill him.

"Hey, hey." Mr. Kim has never been afraid of death. "Is there much of a difference?" Mr. Kim has tried his best to improve himself

own volume.

"It's all a death anyway, you might as well give me a good time."

Ah Dong lowered his eyelids and stared at him.

"You're thinking beautifully. Of course you want to be clean, but what about the human lives you carry? What is the holiday between Li Shaving's head and you? ”

He is still obsessed with the cause, but not everything in this world has a reason. As a result, he killed Li and shaved his head. Blood debts and blood repayment, natural righteousness, what are the traces?

He had thought countless times that he would die one day, and Mr. Jin himself speculated that he must be a hard bone for the opponent who wanted his life, and even if he really succeeded in gnawing him in the end, their own teeth would be broken several times.

He died too lightly, and they succeeded too easily.

"Hey." Mr. Jin shouted, "What are you going to say to Wan Qian?" Don't tell her I'm dead. He spoke a little weakly, but he did his best not to let himself breathe.

Gao Tiancheng and Ah Dong lowered their heads at the same time, and one of them asked.

"You're dead, what the hell are you doing?"

"I'm not dead yet. Before I die, I want to this. Mr. Kim replied.

"What's the use?" The other party asked.

"Everything I've done in my life needs to be useful, and now I'm dying, can't I do something meaningless?"

Mr. Kim wanted to say it out loud, but felt that it would have been redundant to explain it to someone like them. They don't understand anything.

The thin waves stepped on his skin and flooded his ears, if Ah Dong and Gao Tiancheng didn't pull him up again, or pull him towards the shore, the sea might really take him away, the waves washed over his body, the cool, salty and wet water surrounded him, and the sea swelled his clothes, making him look like a floating corpse on the sea.

Soon, it won't be long before he turns into a real floating corpse on the sea. He doesn't pray that a fisherman will catch his carcass, and that sharks pass by and tear him to pieces, and his blood stains the sea red, and he attracts more ferocious sea creatures that will mercilessly divide him.

He doesn't need a grave, he doesn't need an epitaph, he doesn't need someone to hang on. He was abandoned by the whole world when he came, and now that he is gone, he wants to erase all traces of what once existed in this world. Like never came.

The water almost reached the wing of his nose.

The two men still hadn't discussed how he would die. Mr. Kim secretly calculated in his heart that two minutes at most, I could only wait two more minutes at most, and after two minutes, the gods would decide whether I ------- or them would stay or not.

He just didn't think about how to explain to Wan Qian.

How?

If things get to that point, they're likely to break up. That depends on how much Wan Qian loves himself, but he thinks from the bottom of his heart that Wan Qian is not the kind of woman who can easily tear her bottom line for love.

"Don't move." A female voice, the waves masking her approaching voice, must have been.

Ah Dong and Gao Tiancheng turned around, the muzzle of the black hole was pointed at the two people, Ah Dong wanted to pull out the gun, but the gun rang out first, and Ah Dong's calf was pierced through a hole.

"."

Ah Dong bowed down

Mr. King was able to hear him cursing in a low voice.

"Wan Qian, are you crazy?" Gao Tiancheng asked.

"I'm not crazy." Wan Qian's voice was calm, like the sea without high tide or low tide. "He was very good to me, and you told me that he killed Li Sha's head. Lee's shaving didn't do me that well! What's more, he died. ”

Wan Qian said.

Pretty.

Mr. Kim let out a long breath.

He kept thinking about whether Wan Qian loved himself more or her ex-husband. When he took over the job of Li Shaving, he had studied the woman in the photo, she was not smiling very brightly, but there was no sadness in her eyes, it was rumored that Li Shatou did not treat her well, but Li Shatou left everything to this woman before he died.

But women need love, women need men, and women need things that Li shaved her head and never gave her.

Mr. Kim held his breath.

"Li shaves his head and treats you well."

Yes, it's really not thin. Mr. Rao is Kim must also admit it. Maybe he is a man whose emotions are not very exposed, but the moment the two faced off and the photo fell to the ground, Li's worry about shaving his head was pure. He is a man, and Mr. Kim observes that a man's eyes stay on a woman more than on his son, and if it weren't for his momentary distraction, one-on-one, Mr. Kim wouldn't have done it easily.

"Let him go." Wan Qian said. Gao Tiancheng stood still, and Mr. Jin heard another gunshot, and the bullet shot into the sea, letting out a muffled snort, and the waves quickly swept away the traces of the gunshot.

"He must have approached you for a purpose." Gao Tiancheng tried to explain further to the woman, but the woman didn't intend to listen.

"Let him go." Wan Qian is very stubborn.

Disappointment flashed in Gao Tiancheng's eyes, and he was obviously enraged.

"You're going to let us watch you jump into the fire pit?" He asked, almost ranting.

You can't be afraid, you can't back down. Mr. Kim began to get nervous, and he knew it was a man's usual trick. When Wan Qian is distracted, it should be easy for two men to deal with one Wan Qian.

Adon's little injury, no harm. Injuries to the calf are not fatal.

The waves roll and sweep the thin waves towards the shore.

"I don't believe he would hurt the mother of his own child." Wan Qian's voice was not loud. At first, none of the three men heard clearly. Gao Tiancheng asked, what did you say?

Adong also asked. What did you say?

What the?

No one noticed that Mr. Jin had already sat up, and if he wanted to deal with Gao Tiancheng now, it would be easy.

"I'm pregnant." Wan Qian was very calm.

Mr. Kim bounced off the beach.

Wan Qian stood opposite him, and between them were Gao Tiancheng and Ah Dong. He walked toward her, waves surrounding his calves, ankles sinking into the sand that squeezed out between his toes. He walked up to Wan Qian, the moonlight shining on her face, her face pale, and Mr. Kim began to recall what details he had overlooked. She didn't vomit, and she didn't particularly like to eat sour, without warning, and maybe the woman herself was surprised.

He put one hand around her waist and the other gently stroked her belly, if

Gao Tiancheng acted rashly at this time------ Mr. Jin was very sure that he would die a miserable death.

They were originally opponents.

Fortunately, no one made a move, Wan Qian's belly was pregnant with a little life, Wan Huan had lost her father, and Wan Qian had no support. No one can make decisions for others under the banner of "for your own good". No one can either.

Everyone has a different understanding of good. Everyone's standard of goodness is different. Everyone needs a different good. This so-called "good" is really very different.

Mr. Kim supported his wife.

"This day, here, how cold the water is, what are you doing here?" He didn't care about the two men behind him and their eyes, and picked up the woman horizontally.

Wan Qian said you let me down, I can go by myself.

But the man seems to be even more stubborn than she is. No way.

Two simple words, Wan Qian's clothes floated up, sometimes wrapping the man's thighs, but after a while they drifted away with the wind, Gao Tiancheng helped Adong, and when he arrived on the shore, Mr. Jin did not wait for the two people, Gao Tiancheng pulled his clothes and simply bandaged Adong. The road was as quiet as when they came, there was no one except for the street lamps, and there were occasional wild things in the trees by the sea, but they could not be seen, and the darkness hid them, in fact, even without the forest, without the darkness as a cover, they were still unscrupulous.

In a safe environment, creatures can't help but let their guard down.

"You're not ......," Wan Qian asked Mr. Kim.

"I'm fine." Mr. Kim said, "I was wearing body armor inside, light bulletproof, and I couldn't see it from the outside. Wan Qian didn't ask him how he came out wearing this dress in such an occasional state, and the people who licked the blood on the knife knew that for them, the world was not really peaceful, and men who were good at creating danger knew that danger was everywhere at all times.

They say you know.

(End of chapter)