A sturdy man, holding a sand eagle, pointed in the direction of Song Ming.

"Zhang Hu, stop!"

Liu Lao coughed lightly.

The guard, named Zhang Hu, put down Sha Ying with a frown, and said to Liu Lao and Zhang Long, "Grandpa Liu, Brother Long." ”

"Go and get them all arrested." Liu Lao looked at the B-level wanted criminal who was injured and disabled by Song Ming, and his heart blossomed, which shows that Song Ming's strength is still there.

"Report, they have been controlled, the one-eyed man over there is an official B-level wanted criminal, Xu Meng." A guard walked up to Zhang Hu and said.

"Hey, over there, come back and go back to the bureau to record a transcript." Zhang Hu shouted at Song Ming.

Liu Lao stopped Zhang Hu, Liu Lao concisely explained the cause of the incident to Zhang Hu, Zhang Hu saw Liu Lao's face, so he had to give up Song Ming's matter.

Because, Song Ming is too ruthless.

A large piece of the ground was concave, Jiang Cheng's body was lying upright on the ground and lifeless, after some bold guards checked, Jiang Cheng's body had been separated, and some of the new guards couldn't even stand the fishy smell and vomited.

"What kind of system do they become? Don't spit it out, swallow it back. Zhang Hu looked at these subordinates who hated iron and couldn't help but scold.

"I thought you wouldn't come ......"

"I thought I was going to leave you forever......"

Xu Zhien felt warmth in Song Ming's chest, because in Qincheng, only Song Ming was her family.

"Does your face still hurt?" Song Ming gently stroked Xu Zhien's red and swollen cheeks, but when Song Ming's hand touched Xu Zhien's face, Xu Zhien took a breath of cold air, and his pretty face was full of pain.

"It hurts."

Song Ming looked at the slap marks on Xu Zhien's cheek, and received a few slaps to say the least.

"Song Ming, I want to go home, can you take me home?" Xu Zhien said with tears in his eyes.

Song Ming directly gave Xu Zhien a princess hug, came to Liu Lao, and said, "Liu Lao, please send us back." ”

"Okay." Liu Lao ordered Zhang Long, "Zhang Long, you go and send Mr. Song back, I will wait for you in the bureau." ”

"Yes, sir."

Zhang Long led Song Ming into the car, and Xu Zhien, who was sitting in the back seat, lay in Song Ming's arms and fell asleep like a kitten.

"Mr. Song?" Zhang Long drove the car, as if asking a little about Song Ming, but Song Ming shook his head at Zhang Long, and Zhang Long also saw Song Ming's movements from the rearview mirror in the car, and closed his mouth knowingly.

Song Ming looked at Xu Zhien lying in his arms, Xu Zhien was breathing smoothly and orderly at this time, obviously she was too tired, since the two of them graduated from college, they have been in Qincheng for almost half a year, and their families were against the two of them getting married together.

Regardless of the opposition of his family, Xu Zhien resolutely came to Qincheng with Song Ming, and said that the wedding of the two of them was actually held in a rented house that was so cheap that it couldn't be cheaper, and there was not even a third person.

At the beginning, Xu Zhien studied beauty in college, but because she was working for the first time, she couldn't do well everywhere, so she could only work as a white-collar worker in Jiang Cheng's chemical entertainment company, staying up late and working overtime every day, barely enough for the two of them to live in Qincheng.

"Mr. Song, the hospital has arrived."

After Zhang Long stopped the car, he opened the door for Song Ming.

"Hmm." Song Ming hugged Xu Zhien and walked out of the car, then thought of something and asked, "You are now an internal strength martial artist, right?" ”

"Yes, Mr. Song." Zhang Long replied respectfully.

"Okay, in a few days, I'll guide you and let you step into the Martial Arts."

"Thank you, Mr. Song."

After seeing Song Ming enter the hospital, Zhang Long felt a burst of ecstasy in his heart, he had been stuck in the internal martial artist for many years, and he was finally going to step into the chemical martial artist?

Actually, Song Ming didn't want to come to the hospital, but Xu Zhien was afraid that his face would be disfigured, so he could only take Xu Zhien to the hospital to have a look.

"Doctor, can I still look good?" Xu Zhien was a little nervous and asked the doctor sitting in the chair, that woman doesn't love beauty?

The female doctor said, "It's past the best time for treatment, and your skin will probably become loose soon, and the Da Luo Immortals can't go down, so there's really nothing we can do." ”

"How could it be ......" Xu Zhien felt like he had lost his soul, and he felt that he had lost his strength physically.

Song Ming was also extremely heartbroken when he stood aside, and pressed Xu Zhien and said, "Zhien, it's okay, even if you are not good-looking, I will continue to like you and will not leave you, you can rest assured." ”

Xu Zhien looked back at Song Ming and reluctantly smiled.

But there was a feeling of loss of soul in his eyes.

This smile is a wry smile and helplessness.

With the support of Song Ming, Xu Zhien returned to the dirty rental house in despair.

There is no woman who doesn't care about her face, and there is no woman who doesn't care about other people's opinions, even if Song Ming doesn't say it, Xu Zhien will still care in his heart.

Xu Zhien lay on the bed without saying a word, his eyes a little hollow.

Song Ming sighed helplessly, he cleaned up the messy room by himself, the dignified generation of immortals was actually reduced to the point of having to clean up the room by himself, it was really funny.

After half an hour of hard work, Song Ming clumsily cleaned up the room, three thousand years of fairy life, so that he was not very used to cleaning up the housework.

"I'm hungry."

Xu Zhien seemed to have lost his soul, and there was a hint of unhappiness in his tone.

"Then you wait a minute, I'll cook for you."

Song Ming naturally heard Xu Zhien's unhappiness, but as a man, he couldn't reply to his woman, and he had already been ashamed of her too much before.

Xu Zhien dragged his tired body, returned to the room, and lay on the bed in a daze.

Song Ming opened the refrigerator and saw that there were still a few eggs and tomatoes, so he made Xu Zhien a meal of scrambled eggs with tomatoes, thinking of this, Song Ming took out the tomatoes and eggs in the refrigerator.

Song Ming's cooking skills are the strongest in the fairy world, and he lived in the fairy world for three thousand years before, in order to relieve the fatigue caused by the killing, Song Ming looked for the best food production methods in the world, and this cooking skill also grew up in these accumulations.

Song Ming skillfully picked up the kitchen knife, and the moment he picked up the kitchen knife, Song Ming actually saw his good partner who had fought with him in the fairy world before, the supreme knife.

"Why am I so emotional?" Song Ming let out a self-deprecating voice and muttered.

Song Ming threw the tomatoes up, and then, his hand fell with a knife.

The whole tomato cracked, and the slices of tomatoes landed on the cutting board, and the oil was immediately boiled.

In one meal, the fragrant scrambled eggs with tomatoes are complete.

Xu Zhien, who was lying on the bed, smelled this fragrance, and actually took a few sips of the fragrant smell with his nose.

Hunger also came out of his stomach, and Xu Zhien dragged his tired body to the hall and saw Song Ming carrying a plate of scrambled eggs with tomatoes.

"Zhi'en, it's time for dinner." Song Ming put the scrambled eggs with tomatoes on the dining table, cooked for Xu Zhien, and brought a chair for Xu Zhien.

"Is this what you did?" Xu Zhien held the rice bowl and held the chopsticks on the side, a little unable to speak, and said, "This...... Did you do it? Can you eat it? ”

"What's wrong, don't you believe me?" Song Ming also sat opposite Xu Zhien, put some food in Xu Zhien's rice bowl, and asked a little funny, "Will I still harm my wife?" ”

Xu Zhien didn't speak, slowly put the dish into his mouth, chewed it, and swallowed it into his stomach.

"Is this really what you did?" Xu Zhien ate the scrambled eggs with tomatoes, and had a very comfortable feeling, and his originally tired body was full of strength.

"It's delicious." Xu Zhienqiao's face was full of surprise, it seemed that it was the first time Song Ming had cooked for her, completely ignoring the image, and devoured it.

"If it's delicious, you can eat more." Song Mingle looked at Xu Zhien, who was gobbling up, and smiled.

"Zhien, I don't care what you become, ugly or not, you are still me, my favorite Xu Zhien." Song Ming said a lot of love words.

Xu Zhien was very moved.

"Song Ming."

"What?"

"I found that you have changed a lot, you are considerate, you are no longer selfish, and you have matured a lot. More and more manly, I hope you can continue like this, I don't ask you to be rich, I just want you to stay by my side forever. ”