The little girl looked at a middle-aged man and asked with a serious face: "Abba, I heard a sentence yesterday 'There is no regret medicine in the world.'" 'What does this mean?' Is there really no such thing as regret medicine? ”

The middle-aged man touched his daughter's little head and smiled gently: "Yes, there is no regret medicine in this world." ”

"Why?"

"Because we can't turn back time, because fate wants us to pay for our choices."

The middle-aged man said slowly, "So, Yaoyao, you have to remember that before you make any choice, you must ask yourself clearly." ”

"One day in the future, will you deeply regret this choice?"

……

Meng Yao's fists tightened and loosened, loosened and tightened, and finally quietly followed behind the man in the cap.

"Remember, I'm just going to act on the spot, and I'm not going to be reckless......"

"Act on the opportunistic, don't be reckless......"

As he walked, he kept warning himself.

A moment later, her phone rang.

As soon as he looked at the number, Meng Yao hurriedly swiped to answer.

He Zheng asked, "Why aren't you in the café?" ”

……

Xie Xiaojia walked into his community.

Today was her holiday, so she deliberately took the time to find Meng Yao.

At this time, her heart was relaxed, and she began to think about what kind of way to approach and pursue He Zheng.

The phone rang.

She picked up the phone.

"Another case?" Xie Xiaojia's eyebrows furrowed, "Okay, I'll drive over right away." ”

Hanging up the phone, she hurriedly turned around and walked towards the underground parking lot of the community.

The parking lot was cold and silent. The brightness and noise of the outside world doesn't seem to affect this place.

Xie Xiaojia's neighborhood is not very high-end, and the garage is relatively simple, with only two rows of lights overhead providing not too strong lighting.

In the empty parking lot, her footsteps became unusually clear.

Xie Xiaojia walked briskly towards his car, reaching into his pocket to get the car keys.

At this moment, behind her, a figure was quietly taking out a long, shining sharp knife from the backpack behind her.

The half-worn travel shoes moved, quietly and silently approaching Xie Xiaojia step by step.

Xie Xiaojia had just found the key, and at this moment, her ears suddenly moved.

Behind him, there seemed to be the sound of small footsteps, like the small sound of rubbing against the ground, just behind him, approaching, as if there was nothing.

Although the voice was very soft and soft, the underground garage was too quiet, and she was always vigilant, and she still caught it somewhat.

The corners of Xie Xiaojia's eyes moved slightly.

I saw another not-so-tall figure shining from the corner of the car glass, slowly approaching from behind......

Then, there was the sound of an incredibly fast weapon breaking through the air.

Almost at the same moment, Xie Xiaojia shook to the side without thinking, and turned around while dodging.

Her eyes widened, and when she turned around, she saw a man with a peaked cap, revealing a half-hideous and tense face, and the bright knife in his hand was stabbing at her!

Xie Xiaojia hurriedly dodged.

The other party is menacing, although the movements have not been formally trained, but every knife is violent, without the slightest mercy, as if to kill her as crazy as ever.

Xie Xiaojia was suddenly a little in trouble, and his hand subconsciously touched his waist.

Naturally, it was empty.

If only there were guns, or batons!