Yingyue Tower, located in Tianlong Village, is a notorious and feared killer organization.

Selling drugs to killers is not aiding the abuse? Cheng Gong knew that Mr. was telling the truth, not a threat, not a bargain! If he wants to pay three thousand, this recipe must be worth three thousand! Stephen Tse is a profiteer who knows the goods, no matter if he "rapes" elsewhere, if he dares to "rape" him, he will be unique!

When Chenggong was young, he saw Qiu Changsheng saving lives and helping the wounded, and often sighed with admiration: Mr. is really a compassionate person! At that time, Xie Xingchi crossed Erlang's legs, closed the bone fan with a "snap", held up the small cup on the table, lifted the fluctuating hairs with the lid of the cup, and said with a smile: "Compassion? Chenggong, where are your eyes looking? ”

He was confused by the question.

Xie Xingchi said again: "Do you think I look like a compassionate person? ”

He shook his head instantly, as fast as a rattle.

"Isn't that it? If I am not merciful, how can I serve the merciful? "Just like a killer doesn't serve the Buddha.

Oh, yes! How could the compassionate Qiu Changsheng betray the poison to the demon for a mere three thousand taels? Isn't it time to strangle in this little breeze?

However, Chu Chenggong is not a good type, and he only pays attention to one point now - "What about Xia Ye'er?" ”

Qiu Changsheng raised his eyebrows and turned his head, "What's wrong with Ye'er?" ”

This rhetorical question should be accredited like thunder!

"What's wrong with Xia Ye'er? Xia Ye'er should be damned! Sir, you save her, protect her, raise her, educate her, but she poisons you! How can such wicked men who will take revenge remain? If you don't eliminate harm for the people, you should be expelled from the school! ”

Qiu Changsheng was stunned for a moment, the corners of his eyes drooped slightly, and he actually laughed, "Chenggong, have you misunderstood something?" How could Ye'er harm me? This is the homework I gave her to test her learning achievements in recent months! ”

Cheng Gongden was speechless, staring in disbelief, and his little face was suffocated into the color of pig liver!

How could a gentleman ever protect a person like this? He makes excuses for those who poison him, and lies to those who poison him! Why? How can Xia Ye'er be so favored by him!? How could Xia Ye'er make him so persistent!?

Bear the merit and slam the door angrily!

God knows about the poisoning of Zhen Yu downstairs, Qiu Changsheng knows, Xia Ye'er knows, Chu Chenggong also knows, but no fourth person knows. And the three drunken hibiscus in the moon incense was finally included in the bag by Stephen Xie at a high price of 5,000 taels and mass-produced. In the following 100 years, countless bear heroes died here. This poisonous Xia Ye'er called it "Three Drunken Hibiscus", but later generations prefer to call it "Spring sleep is not aware." ”

The moon sets, and the people are timed. It has been eleven hours since that cup of moonlit incense.

In the bedroom, Qiu Changsheng sat cross-legged on the bed, closed his eyes and breathed. His face was still expressionless, but his already fair skin became more and more crystal clear under the clear light of the cold moon, which made people worry!

"Three drunks". One is drunk, two is drunk, and three is drunk. Qiu Changsheng, who was safe and sound after six hours, could he survive the next "six hours" safely? Listen—

The thank you pot in the house is "tick"; The waterwheel outside the house "crunched"; There is also a forest of chilling cicadas. Suddenly, his face was a little paler, his handsome eyebrows were a little tighter, and without saying a word, thick blood overflowed from the corners of his tightly pursed lips, and the white clothes on his chest were dyed red in a continuous manner.

The internal organs were concussive pains, as if countless hands were grasping his heart and lungs...... Shake up and down non-stop, dramatically! However, there was no pain and hatred in the eyes that slowly opened, and they were full of the child's ecstasy and satisfaction of discovering the baby!

Wang Shan wolf, is the seven-year period too long? You see, my aunt worshipped me as a teacher in just five months and one hundred and fifty days, and it was already able to make the old poison that I had spent eight years trying to suppress recur! She is always in my expectation, and unexpected, so how can I not be excited? How not to go crazy?

He smiled deeply, rubbing his thumb against the small blue and white porcelain vase at his waist, over and over again, not knowing how much he could eat. Suddenly, he threw it casually, let Xie crush, let the medicine powder fill the sky - now, what is the use of wanting pods and divine grass? Is it really time to run out of oil and run out of lamps?

He rolled up his sleeves again, and saw a dark purple vein looming on his wrist that gradually cleared and gradually extended towards his heart, as if the previous question had been confirmed, and the corners of his mouth curled even more!

Qiu Changsheng seems to have infinite scenery, but in fact he is already a "dead man" - mourning is greater than heart death! Like a corpse that is unwilling to decay and stuff its body with cinnabar and various spices, he feeds himself endless medicines to support this empty skin bag - in order to wait for someone, to wait for someone who is justified and qualified to kill him - Qiu Changsheng has a kind of attachment, a kind of attachment that is no less than the attachment to the white clothes—the attachment to life and death. Life and death are solemn matters that need to be treated with humility. His twenty-four years of "life" have been brutally ruined by others, and the only way to do this is to be more cautious in his death.

The lights are uncertain, the purple bamboo swaying its slender waist with the wind, and I saw a butterfly fluttering by, draped in dazzling markings.

Leaves...... It's time to go back!

He was a little worried. Put on clean clothes, dispose of the fishy white clothes, and then go out and downstairs with vain steps. In this short period of time, Xia Ye'er walked through the forest and walked out of the forest. So, as soon as his toes reached the muddy floor, he saw his aunt and mother burying her head and walking quickly past him, and her voice was hoarse—"Tonight, I will go back to my room to rest." ”

A gust of wind picked up a few strands of silver from his coat. Qiu Changsheng was stunned when he heard this, but he didn't stop him, but he lowered his head.

The shadow of the tree swayed here, and the sideburns cast a dark shadow, and I couldn't see how the corners of his mouth curved—

Now, Wang Shan wolf, I don't care anymore, what is your daughter awkward?

Chu Chenggong's anger is still difficult to settle. To Mr.'s "soft call", he turned his head childishly and said "hum~", ignoring it is ignoring it! For Xia Ye'er, it became even more intense, either sneering or swords. And he is not the only one who is angry? The same goes for my aunt. said that she was "going back to the room to rest", but in fact, she had insomnia for several days after returning to the room! Xia Ye'er was busy or idle, and she often stared at Qiu Changsheng with two dark circles under her eyes. Then, the man in the courtyard who stroked the erhu seemed to feel something, and smiled back, as bright as the rising sun...... So, my aunt was even more stunned! In order to cover up the embarrassment, flee in the wilderness!

Her anger was not only due to Qiu Changsheng's frustration that Qiu Changsheng was safe and sound, and the ineffectiveness of the "Three Drunken Hibiscus" that she had painstakingly developed, but also because she was obviously relieved that Qiu Changsheng was safe and sound!

In this way, the birds were singing and the flowers were fragrant, and the harmonious breeze was full of gunpowder. The three people with their own ghosts were embarrassed and silent—the so-called failure to break out in silence and perish in silence is the Chinese New Year's Eve long after November.