Something must be wrong. However, he didn't dare to ask her what was going on. It's best if it's okay, it's okay to be okay, Mr. Jin took three steps and two steps upstairs, but he couldn't really sleep in bed.

Why should you doubt Wan Qian?

Why do you want to give Ado that bottle of medicine?

He had never hated himself so much as he did today. He was like a middle-aged woman who couldn't wait for her husband late at night, lying down, sitting up, lying down again, sitting up again, lying down again, and then he couldn't bear it anymore, the man surnamed Jin swung his fist towards the wall, and the fist was cold, but he didn't dare to smash it down.

The loud noise would have attracted everyone, at least Wan Qian. And he didn't want Wan Qian to see all the hardships he was suffering at this time.

Unwilling.

What's more, there is no way to share it with Wan Qian.

Some of the bitterness has to be tasted by yourself, and some of the joys you will never find someone to share. People are actually born and die alone, alone, but we are stupid, we always can't see through, think that there is a long time, think that someone will walk with you all the way, no matter how bad it is, even if it is a journey, think that someone can really interpret all their joys, sorrows and sorrows, think that there are really people with their own joys and sorrows, and share fate.

In fact, even husband and wife can't do it.

Mr. Kim took out a cigarette from a drawer, which is one of the ways for men to decompress. Men and women have similar ways to decompress, and no matter how ethereal and unspeakable the pain is, it must be materialized into reality if it is to be solved.

The cigarette was lit, he took a long breath, the smoke was exhaled by him, and it diffused in the air, and Mr. Kim walked to the window and opened it. Wan Qian is afraid of the smell of smoke, although Wan Qian sometimes smokes herself, but since they got married, they have stopped smoking. He didn't know if Wan Qian was interested in playing a lady, but he knew why he didn't smoke anymore.

He didn't want to embarrass Wan Qian.

I don't want Wan Huan to smoke second-hand smoke.

However, just this morning, just now, he gave Wan Huan an even more fatal injury. Irretrievable, looking through the smoke, he saw himself this morning, the man who was wandering and hesitating in the bathroom, if he had rushed out at that time, would have turned out differently.

The sound of the bustle downstairs floated up, and the noise always highlighted the loneliness.

And he was so lonely at this moment, lonely as a train roared and roared over him, and he saw his broken body lying on the tracks, his face and flesh blurred.

A sinful and bold idea came out of nowhere:

took Adong's life.

Yes, it took Adong's life.

took his life, and until he died, the bottle of bone-setting wine became a headless case. Not allowing them to get sick at the same time was the only way to disarm himself right now.

Kill Adong.

Yes, there is only one way----- Adong died unexpectedly. In that case, when Wan Huan is poisoned, no one will doubt the bottle of medicinal wine. The first time Mr. Kim trembled at the thought of killing someone, was he afraid? Or excited? He couldn't tell. But the idea of killing Adong is flourishing, and in his heart and mind, it is like a villain who has been urging him: Kill Adong, kill Adong,

Kill Adong.

As for why he killed Adong, it doesn't matter, the reason never matters.

He snuffed out his cigarette butt. Killing Adong is now the best time and the worst time. said that it was a good time because he was injured, and Adong was not his opponent when he was not injured. said that it was also the worst time because he was injured, and the injured Adong basically would not act alone, Wan Qian was by his side, he couldn't do it, if Gao Tiancheng was by his side......

Mr. Jin groaned slightly------ Then, let's do it with Mr. Gao. He's just a cripple, how much energy can two injured people have?

He prayed that the opportunity would come soon. This time, God refused to give him a chance, Ah Dong never acted alone, and they didn't leave Wan Qian's house, even Gao Tiancheng didn't want to go out for a walk.

Once the murderous intent arises, there is no turning back from that heart. He could sometimes clearly feel a sharp blade in his eyes, and Ah Dong was close in front of him, and his blood could not feed his knife. This made Mr. Jin sit in the city of sorrow, like a helpless beast, that beast was bloodthirsty, and he always wanted to roar and step forward to tear Adong's throat. Blood spurted, that is the most beautiful chapter that life can play.

A piece of music played with life.

Ah Dong is no longer entangled in Mr. Jin's identity, and he must wait for him to recover. His ankle injury healed as soon as Mr. Kim expected.

"It's not red." Adong said.

The next day, he said, "It's not swollen." ”

Another day later, Ah Dong looked at his already healed ankle in disbelief. "It doesn't hurt anymore."

"Can I eat lobster?" He asked Wan Qian, and Wan Qian gave him a blank eye. Well, Adong doesn't care about the white eyes of women at such times.

On the fourth day, Ah Dong bounced twice after breakfast and faced Mr. Kim.

"Oh my God, where did you get the panacea, mass production? Mr. Gao, we can get some and sell them back to China, and we will definitely make a lot of money. ”

A businessman is a businessman, always running for money and for those petty profits.

Two months.

Mr. Kim said to Ah Dong in his heart, you will not live for two months. What are you doing with money when your life is gone? Mr. Jin has never been short of money since he grew up, and the organization has a lot of money, if he really has no money, find a fat sheep and threaten to cut his throat.

Ah Dong shouted that he wanted to go out for a walk with Gao Tiancheng after breakfast.

"I've been stuck at home for a few days, and I'm about to get moldy from the sea breeze. Everything outside, nice girls, sea breeze, sandy beach, breeze. ”

Gao Tiancheng said that he didn't want to go out today.

"Then I'll go myself."

Ah Dong is a little willful.

Mr. Kim didn't dare to look up, he heard his own heartbeat, bang, bang, bang, almost jumping out of his throat. He was a little nervous, thinking in his heart if this was the best opportunity for him to attack Ah Dong. But after analyzing the pros and cons, he quickly realized that even if Ah Dong was left alone at such a time, he could find a legitimate reason to go out, even if Ah Dong hid on the back of a certain beach rock, avoiding the eyes of everyone on the beach

light, but the fact that Mr. Kim went out with Ah Dong is enough to make Ah Dong's death related to his surname Kim.

Mr. Kim stood up.

"Are you going with me?" Adong sent out an invitation. This is really an unexpected surprise, he and Ah Dong are not stupid people, the two of them know each other's details, they are both competing openly and secretly, and the two men know very well in their hearts.

"Oh." Mr. Jin subconsciously turned his head and glanced at Wan Qian.

Wan Qian was cleaning up the mess, the leftovers became orderly in her hands, the garbage smelled of chaos, she served at most seven or eight plates at a time, which was a little ridiculously high, Mr. Jin saw that he wanted to go over to help, but Wan Qian refused.

"No need for you. Hurry up, get out of the way, you're only going to do the wrong thing if you interfere now. So he stepped aside, looked at her tightened waist and tight calves, and thought to himself that I married her, did I really have a testimony, this is Mr. Jin's first marriage to someone, will it be his last?

He didn't know. Since being sold to the Order, his fate is no longer his own. Other people's life scripts are all written by God, and his, how the organization makes it up, he has to act it, and it can't be done if he doesn't act well. He didn't have a life of his own. Everything is fake.

But how he wished it wasn't fake.

He was an ordinary and slightly small fellow, married to a woman whom he loved and loved, and the two had a son, and a house of his own in some almost isolated and unknown town.

Mr. Jin needs to keep reminding himself in order to jump out of the role he is now playing in front of Wan Qian. He didn't know the intentions of the organization, the organization never explained the reason and purpose of the mission to them, they were just chess pieces, one chess piece after another.

Chess pieces are just a means of entertainment or communication, and chess pieces do not deserve to have feelings.

"How?" Once again, Adong extended an invitation. "To go or not?"

"Go." This time he nodded almost without thinking.

"Go ahead. You two, or I'm really a little worried about your foot, and I'm relieved to have him with you. What do you want to eat when you come back in a moment? I make cookies. ”

Mr. Jin wanted to eat Wan Qian's cookies, and he always felt that the butter and dough would bake a different taste from other cookies on the market when Wan Qian got into his hands. He loved and even became obsessed with that taste. Wan Qian's baked cookies.

A small box of cookies could easily tempt him.

"Good. We eat the cookies you made when we come back. ”

This should be considered a commitment.

He didn't understand why he had given Wan Qian his promise so easily, but giving was giving, and he needed to keep his promise.

Ah Dong wore a wide-brimmed straw hat, sunglasses, a pair of beach pants, and flip-flops, but Mr. Jin was still dressed in that outfit.

"We're leaving." Ah Dong said goodbye to everyone, "Now he is responsible for protecting me, if I have three long and two short, remember to ask for people." ”

Need!

Mr. Jin smiled bitterly, what I want is your life!

But he didn't show his face, and the two of them shook out of the small courtyard

and shook out the door. Wan Huan shouted two people from behind.

"Wait for me, I want to go too." Wan Huan's two calves were pounding fast, Wan Qian didn't have time to stop it, the apron was still hanging around his neck, she chased out of the door, standing in the shadow on the steps, the sea breeze blew the green plants in the courtyard, blowing her hair, Wan Qian reached out and stroked her hair. opened his mouth.

But I listened to the wind and sent a question from my husband who was newly married.

"What did you say?"

He shouted, his voice dragging on a long end.

"Nope." Wan Qian responded, and her apron was lifted up, revealing her slender legs.

"Look at Wan Huan, he likes to go to the dangerous beach to play, don't let him play on the reef behind, the depth of the water there, and the undercurrent."

"What did you say?"

The man shouted, but most of his voice was torn apart in the wind. His words were fragmented, but Wan Qian was able to reluctantly piece them together.

"Don't let him go to dangerous places." Wan Qian put her hands together in the shape of a horn and shouted.

But she saw that Wan Huan had already run to Ah Dong and Mr. Jin, and as soon as Mr. Jin stretched out his hand, Wan Huan handed over his little hand.

Wan Qian's next words turned into a long gaze, and she watched the group of three people walk away. Suddenly, I remembered the "eye-sending" section that was rumored on the Internet, so I turned around and went back to the house, there is nothing to explain, they are all their own people, and besides, they have always grown up by themselves.

As for whether she is a mother and lets go too early.

Wan Qian chuckled, she didn't have the time and energy to think about it. What she was thinking about now was how to send Gao Tiancheng and Ah Dong away first. She couldn't be clearer about what kind of person Mr. Jin was, she originally thought that fate would treat her leniently after all, she had done so many wrong things that hurt God and hurt Li, God finally forgave her, and allowed her to start from scratch with her son, Li shaving his head is already a price, in fact, his younger brother Wan Huan is also counted.

Wan Qian had tried to convince herself like this. She met Mr. Kim when she had already convinced herself, and from the moment she saw him, she knew that there was no turning back in her life, it was long gone, and she had always refused to believe it.

So she waited by the window for Adong?

(End of chapter)