He defined Zhuang'er at the level of preciousness, which actually sublimated Zhuang'er's status in his heart.

She is his only relative in this world, and her only love.

"Nan Dusk ......" Min Zhuang'er stepped forward and looked at Nan Dusk at a close distance, but did not hug emotionally.

"Zhuang'er...... I don't want that. Nan Dusk's heart felt a soft pain, "Don't put me in hope, I'm already decadent, I don't want to be ruthlessly defeated by hope again." ”

Being tormented by hope, no one wants to, it is better to die happily.

But Min Zhuang'er obviously didn't think so.

"Qin Jin didn't give up when he was injured like that, you have a better chance of winning than him, but you don't even have this self-confidence?" Min Zhuang'er asked Nan Dusk Owl strongly, and inspired Nan Dusk Owl in an alternative way, the words were very serious, but they were reasonable.

Nan Dusk remembered the Qin Jin he saw some time ago, he had a stroke, his body was out of balance, he was convulsed, and he was on crutches, yes, his situation could not be compared to Qin Jin's trauma at all, Qin Jin's injury was heavier than Mount Tai's, and he was trapped by love.

But he is more depressed than Qin Jin, where is he qualified to be more depressed than Qin Jin?

For the first time, Nan Twilight is officially confronted with this problem.

Yes, he is also a bloody man, how can he die in an insignificant emotional wound?

A burst of firm strength made the spine heat up a little, so when Nan Duxiao raised his eyes to look at Zhuang'er again, it was obvious that he already had conviction.

"I'll clean up your place first." Min Zhuang'er sank his face and looked around, "Let's clean up your kennel first." ”

Get it cleaned up, and then she can call her little princess and let Snowball be here and meet Daddy for the first time.

"Well, listen to you." Nan Duxiao smiled, Min Zhuang'er saw the man smiling, still the same as before, the oblique phoenix eyes smiled a little crescent moon, and the corners of the eyes were bewitching and dazzling.

Laughing for the first time in three years, the handsome smile that had not been seen for a long time climbed back onto Nan Dusk's face.

"Okay, let's start packing." Nan Twilight took immediate action, dug out a few cleaning supplies, and the two of them began to clean.

Cleaning up this small two-bedroom apartment together, this is their home, and the two talked and chatted while tidying up.

"This is where I lived when I was a kid." Nan Duxiao squatted on the ground, wrung out the towel, wiped the floor, and said to Min Zhuang'er, who was cleaning the balcony, "Look at the villa in front, at the intersection, where Nu Kang and Shang Xiang live. ”

Min Zhuanger was cleaning the balcony and looking at the past by the railing, there was indeed a magnificent, local tyrant, but dilapidated villa.

"That's the villa of the drug lord Nukang? Min Zhuang'er thought it was incredible. ”

"My dad and I live here, my mom died young, my dad goes out with Nu Kang all day long, you know, what they do is drug trafficking, kidnapping, extortion."

Nan Twilight wiped the floor, and he spoke very calmly about these indelible memories.

"And what do you usually do?"

"In the past, there was a primary school in the town, which was run by Nukang, and I studied there, and I also had Yeyao Zongka with class, and after class, we went to the rainforest and received shooting training and all kinds of martial arts training with other militia children."

"Heh, you and Yeyao Zongka used to have a pretty strong relationship."

"After the Mekong tragedy, we went our separate ways." Nan Duxiao changed a bucket of water and continued to wipe the floor, Min Zhuang'er tidied up the balcony, and even the handrails wiped out the previous metallic luster.