The wind, clear and slow, is like an amorous girl, caressing the land of Xiangxi.

Here, there are mountains, blue sky and white clouds.

There is a river, mighty and mighty, thousands of miles long, shuttling in the lofty mountains and mountains, the waves are magnificent, flowing to the distance where the future is unknown.

This river is called Xiangjiang River.

Among them, in a mountain, there are simple and vicissitudes of stilted buildings, sitting along the river, from the foot of the mountain to the mountainside, layer upon layer.

Here, there is no road, only a winding stone staircase, like a rope, which runs between the stilted buildings, winding around the mountain until the peak reaches the clouds.

Here, it's like a fairyland on earth.

This is a Miao village, sitting west to east.

Here, for generations, there have been Miao people.

Although, it is nearly October, the weather is slightly cool, however, in the village, from time to time, there are mountain songs, echoing in the mountains, enduring.

Miao people can sing and dance, especially the reed sheng, which is even more unique.

They are one of the loveliest, simplest and oldest ethnic groups in the land of China.

Autumn is strong, in the Miao Village, but its joy is harmonious, singing, the sound of musical instruments is endless, and the sound of birds in the mountains is fused together, making this group of mountains, a little more smart, less sad.

Opposite the stockade, again, is a mountain peak, a single peak!

It, peerless and independent, across the Xiangjiang River, facing the direction of the rising sun, just opposite to Miao Village,

Compared with the village, it is much more deserted here.

On both sides of a river, it is like two worlds.

Here, a peak, a tomb.

A lonely grave!

This is an earthen tomb, standing on the mountainside, and its tombstone is engraved with bright red words: Liu's Mengran's tomb.

She is quiet and has no quarrel with the world.

There was a wind blowing, and there was a quiet halfway up the mountain, and there were footsteps approaching.

This is a man and a woman, a teenager, and a charming woman.

The two of them took incense and candles and came to the tomb.

After a long silence, the two picked up their scythes and began to clear the weeds around the grave.

No one spoke.

After a long time, the two lit incense and candles, stood in front of the grave, looked at the tombstone, and their eyes flashed with pain.

"Sister, I'm coming to see you!"

After a while, the young man spoke, "I've gone to school, I'm in good health, sister, I'm going to apply for college this year, the money Brother Zhiyuan gave me, I will use it on the knife edge, I will study hard, you don't have to worry about me anymore, after today, I will go to Changsha, and I will come to see you again during the holidays!" ”

After he finished speaking, he knelt down, and in front of the grave, banged his head a few times, and turned away.

At the grave, there was only one person left.

She was still silent.

When the sound of the young man's footsteps faded away, she took a step, plucked a leaf from a tree, and put it in her mouth.

Taking a deep breath, she sat in front of the tomb, facing the water of the Xiangjiang River, her red lips began to move.

For a while, a crisp sound came from the leaves.

This is a song, a mountain song that belongs to their Miao family, from her lips, from the leaves, the voice is crisp and smart, tactful and melodious, accompanied by a gentle breeze, spread throughout the mountains, spread on both sides of the Xiangjiang River.

After a long time, at the end of the song, her red lips opened slightly, and the leaves went away with the wind.

All that was left was a sigh.

She, standing up, faced the tombstone again.

"Mengran, I'm sorry for you!" She finally spoke, lonely and desolate.

"I'm seeing that guy again!" She said, "You didn't love the wrong person, he was really good to you, that day, when Xiaofeng and I picked you up, I still saw him, but he hid in a car, thinking I didn't know, but I still knew, the scar on his face will always be unforgettable!" ”

"When you were in Wucheng, you always sat on the edge of the Wujiang River and sighed, I asked you why you were like this, and you said, homesick...... Yes, our family, how beautiful, this Xiangjiang River, compared to Wujiang, I don't know how beautiful it is! ”

"Now, you go home, you see, from here, you can see the stilted building at home, go home, you don't have to be afraid, no one can bully you anymore!"

"It's so deserted here, I think you're scared here alone, I'm blowing Konoha again, speaking of which, you taught me when I was a child, it's the best sound in the world......"

"Woooooo

As she spoke, she suddenly began to weep bitterly.

"Mengran, I'm sorry for you, I'm sorry for you! Woooooo I shouldn't have taken you to Wucheng, you belong here, I hurt you! Forgive my sister, okay? Why don't you say a word and leave! Woooooo ”

Her cry, louder and louder, gradually, gradually, disappeared into the wind.

For a long time, a long time, she wiped away her tears, and her eyes were red.

"I, Ye Xiaowen, what kind of sin am I making!"

She stopped crying, and said solemnly in front of the grave, "Don't worry, I will take care of myself and Xiaofeng until he is admitted to college, until he gets married and has children...... Mengran, I'll go first, I'm going to pack Xiaofeng's luggage and send him to Changsha, tomorrow, I'll come to see you again, I won't let you be alone! ”

As she spoke, she staggered down the hill.

It didn't take long until her figure appeared on the Xiangjiang River, rocking a flat boat, gradually moving away, at this time, halfway up the mountain, there were heavy footsteps approaching.

This is a young man, heroic and extraordinary, and he suddenly appeared in front of the grave.

Looking at the bright red letters on the tombstone, after a moment of silence, he raised his right hand and gave a military salute.

Then, he placed the white rose in his hand in front of the tombstone.

"Mengran, I'm sorry to interrupt!"

He said softly, "I'm not sure what flowers you like, I heard that you like violets, but after the flowering period, I can only buy a bouquet of white roses at the flower shop!" ”

"Mengran, I'm sorry, I didn't fulfill my responsibilities as a criminal policeman, protect you, and let you die!"

"Mengran, I'll say I'm sorry again, because, the dead are the greatest, I came here to arrest Wu Zhiyuan, you have already left, and I want to use you, I'm sorry!"

"You say, will Wu Zhiyuan come?" He asked.

No one answered him except the rumors.

Looking at the tombstone, suddenly, he smiled.

"He'll come, and he'll bring Chen Xi with him......," he said with certainty.

"Are you happy that you have a deep affection for him, and because of him you have died, and he will naturally come? Still upset? ”

"I think you'll be happy because you really love him, but he's bringing another woman with you...... Do you know? He really came west, three days ago, appeared in Wuyi Mountain, I know him, he will definitely come to see you......"

"This is my last chance to catch him, because, after that, he will take Chen Xi away and fly away, so, forgive me!"

"However, I promise you that I will not arrest him in front of your grave, and as long as he cooperates, I will not hurt him, do you think?"

"Actually, I don't want to arrest him, but, where the profession is, I have to be like this, and we also pity each other...... Although he is a criminal, he is also the person I Zhang Yijie admires the most! ”

"Mengran, I'm sorry to interrupt!"

As he spoke, he gave another military salute and turned away.

"Xiangjiang, Xiangjiang ......"

With a sigh, his figure disappeared into the wind.

……

Yeoju, a dimly lit room.

There was a woman, dressed in red, cold and beautiful, sitting on an iron frame bed.

At this moment, she stared at a man opposite, her eyes blazing

"What the hell are you for?" She asked coldly.

"I've said it more than a hundred times, and when you're better, I want to sleep with you!"

He licked his lips and met her gaze, not dodging or dodging.

"Don't worry, I'm a person who doesn't like to be forced and like to take the initiative, so it's exciting!"

"Qin Chengcheng, right, you said that you are not Liu Tianfeng's person, but you do things for him...... In the past three days, I have been saying nice things, do you want to get something from me? Hurry up! I'm a person who doesn't like to beat around the bush! As she spoke, her eyes suddenly sharpened.

"It's not interesting for you to say that!" He chuckled and withdrew his gaze, "What's wrong with this world?" In the past, when doing bad things, everyone was kind to talk, but now, doing a good thing, these days, how hard I have worked, taking care of you meticulously, you are still cold-spoken, I think I have other plans, hey! ”

"Don't fucking pretend to be a saint, you even want to be your sister, you think you're really a good thing?" Huan'er said in a cold voice.

"It's not like it's not successful, my sister is fierce!" He shrugged his shoulders, "Also, if I really want to do something to you, can you resist these three days?" I'm here to help! ”

"Do you want me to hand over Liu Tianfeng's handle and clean it up? In this way, the one behind you will also have peace of mind? I've been thinking, if you have a bad record, logically speaking, you are not qualified to be a soldier, and you are also the one who operates, you have always been his person, the knife in his hand, who he refers to, who do you kill, I am right! ”

"Clever!" Qin Chengcheng laughed and looked at her, "Huan'er, I'm getting more and more interested in you, now, I can't wait, can you move, try?" ”

"Aren't you afraid that when you're comfortable, I'll stab you?" Huan'er said leisurely.

"Okay, then change the time, and when you think, find me!"

Qin Chengcheng was interested, "Since you asked, then let me make it clear, Liu Tianfeng's shit of the shredd, can you give me his handle?" I really need to, otherwise, you will scare him once in a while, how bad is that, he is a bureau chief, isn't he? ”

"Do you really want to?" Huan'er asked.

"What are you asking?" Qin Cheng's sincerity was long, "I want you to ...... Or do you want Liu Tianfeng's handle? The same comes, no conflict! ”

"Believe it or not, if you dare to talk nonsense again, I'll cut out your tongue!" Huan'er said coldly.

"Believe, of course believe, I'm afraid you won't be reluctant, my tongue is very powerful, what a pity it is to cut it?" Qin Chengcheng said with a smile.

"Whew!" Suddenly, Huan'er moved, turned into a gust of wind, and flashed in front of Qin Chengcheng.

In his stunned gaze, there was a sharpened chopstick, already pressed against his throat.

"Looks like you can really move!" Qin Chengcheng grinned, not caring about the chopsticks on his throat.

"Looks like you want to kill someone, okay, I'll take you to kill someone!"

"Huh?" Raised his eyebrows happily.

"I received the news that Wu Zhiyuan appeared in Wuyi Mountain......" He took a step back, turned around, opened a wooden box, took out a gun from it, and threw it to Huan'er, "Kill people, not with chopsticks!" ”

"Let's go, I'll help you kill Wu Zhiyuan's pair of mandarin ducks, you give me what I want!"

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