Chapter 93: Lost

Wang Yunlong bled too much, so Zhao Qi asked people to give him a blood transfusion, which had already been prepared.

The girl bit Wang Yunlong's whole body into an inhuman shape, but her face was full of comfort, like bathing in the spring breeze, and the sun turned into snow.

Wang Yunlong could still be tough at first, but then he could only look at Zhao Qi with a blank eye, and shouted in his mouth: "Please, please, kill me." ”

He couldn't even recognize who the girl in front of him was, maybe when he satisfied his possessiveness, he would abandon the other party, maybe he did too much of this kind of thing.

Wang Yunlong died, and the girl surrendered and committed suicide.

Now only Wang Yunling is left, and the Wang family has a family of three, and Zhao Qi must cut the grass and eradicate the roots.

However, it was still too boring to kill Wang Yunling, so he deliberately went to visit Wang Yunling accompanied by Zhang Yi.

When he saw Wang Yunling for the first time, he was so excited that he stared at Zhang Yi with fire in his eyes, completely ignoring Zhao Qi who was sitting opposite him.

It wasn't until Zhao Qi opened his mouth that he noticed that Zhang Yi had brought someone over.

"Uncle Wang, I've come to see you." Zhao Qi's tone was very flat and had no emotion.

"You are?" Wang Yunling and his son are both virtuous and possessive, and they can also put aside those poor relatives.

has no useful network, and he broke off contact after he soared.

"You don't remember me? I used to play with Yunlong when I was a child, and I came back for Yunlong this time. Zhao Qi seemed to be very close to Wang Yunlong.

Wang Yunling looked at Zhao Qi strangely, he seemed to have a little impression, as if he was his son's playmate when he was a child.

He looked at Zhang Yi and Zhao Qi again, wondering about the relationship between the two.

"I asked Mr. Zhang Yi to take me to see you, and I will give you something by the way." Zhao Qi handed over the paper package in his hand to Wang Yunling, and after inspection, it was a newspaper and DV.

Then Zhao Qi stood up, said to Wang Yunling to take care, and left.

Wang Yunling was very puzzled by this, what was going on? He only had a faint uneasiness in his heart, and the reason was that Zhao Qi came to visit him with Zhang Yi.

Back in his cell, Wang Yunling picked up the newspaper and browsed it. The eye-catching headline in the newspaper was the news that her wife was being investigated and committed suicide.

Wang Yunling's trembling hands, took a deep breath, and then turned on the DV.

From an exclusive perspective, this is a video of the girl raising a knife to slash Wang Yunlong, and biting Wang Yunlong to death after the most reluctance.

Thump!

The DV in Wang Yunling's hand fell, he leaned against the corner of the wall in distraction, and his spirit finally collapsed. He didn't expect that in just a few days, in a few days when he was in the bureau, so many things would happen outside.

He was still counting on his wife to be able to rescue him, and now he was the only one left in the family.

Bang Bang Bang!

It's time to eat, Wang Yunling doesn't even dare to eat these days, and barely survives by relying on all kinds of insects inside. Now that he saw the steamed bun in front of him as hard as iron, he broke the steamed bun with a trembling hand and stuffed it into his mouth desperately.

He still didn't know who was going to deal with him, and even the forces behind him abandoned him silently.

Every time he thought about Zhao Qi's tepid face, he felt that Zhao Qi had a problem, but he didn't think that this seemed to be how much energy a high school student could have.

There was an unusually hot sensation in his throat, and as the steamed bun entered his esophagus and landed in his stomach, it seemed to set his entire feeding passage on fire.

Wang Yunling covered his throat with both hands, wanting to shout, but what came up was not gas, but a thick liquid.

A mouthful of blood gushed out irrepressibly and spurted against the wall.

Wang Yunling couldn't even climb, so he could only hit his head against the wall, hoping to attract people's attention. He had the expectation of being poisoned, but when it did happen, he instinctively wanted to live.

His eyes were full of unwillingness, and he didn't even know who he was planted in, and he didn't even know why the other party wanted to deal with him.

If he knew that all of this was just the consequence of Wang Yunlong's strong possessiveness at the beginning, he estimated that he might die again, and this time he should be angry to death.

Zhao Qi asked Zhang Yi to go back first, and he and Fu Shi stood on the street. Fu Shi felt that Zhao Qi was a little weird, but she still followed Zhao Qi closely and dutifully protected Zhao Qi.

"Wang Yunlong is dead, what should I do next?" Zhao Qi was confused, Zhao Zilan and Zhao Miaomiao were all doing well, and the humiliation that Wang Yunlong gave him the impetus to move forward back then also disappeared.

All of a sudden, Zhao Qi felt that he had no motivation to move on.

Just when Zhao Qi was extremely confused, Zhao Miaomiao called him.

"Brother, my mother took me out to eat today, will you come along? At the hot pot restaurant we liked to go to when we were kids, even if you can't come back for a reunion, at least let the family have a meal under the same roof, right? Zhao Miaomiao seemed very happy, and she didn't know where she was very happy.

Zhao Qi snorted, turned around and stretched out his hand to Fu Shi.

Fu Shi tilted his head and looked at Zhao Qi strangely.

"Come, put your hands up, and I'll take you somewhere!" Zhao Qi suddenly wanted to take Fu Shi's hand and go to the hot pot restaurant together, Fu Shi nodded happily and put her slender hand into Zhao Qi's palm.

Zhao Qi's palm felt the coldness of the back of Fu Shi's hand, but there was a trace of warmth in his heart.

Zhao Miaomiao had already booked a seat in the hall, and she told Zhao Qi the seat number. And Zhao Qi chose the place with his back to the reserved seat early.

Each table is separated by a poetic screen separating the seats behind it.

Backed by Zhao Zilan, Zhao Qi heard her heart-warming words that had not been seen for a long time, "Miao Miao, can't you eat more spicy Zhilu Dao?" Don't get angry! ”

"Zhilu said, by the way, Mom, I want to ask you something."

"What?" Zhao Zilan is actually very strange why Zhao Miaomiao has to eat out today, and she chose this place early, and even the seats were booked.

However, Zhao Miaomiao had to say that she should praise herself, after all, Zhao Miaomiao was successfully promoted to the high school of the Provincial Experimental Middle School, but wasn't this matter decided a long time ago?

Strange is strange, how could she refuse her daughter's expectations.

Besides, she has long wanted to do this kind of praise, but unfortunately her daughter has been very dull since Zhao Qi left, no matter how good the results are, she will not be proud or laugh.

She just pushes harder, keeps trying, and seems to be desperate all the time.

Finally, Zhao Miaomiao suddenly became very cheerful recently, although she worked harder than before, but she smiled a little more, and this time she took the initiative to give her a celebration banquet for her own education.

"If, if brother he..."

Before Zhao Miaomiao finished speaking, Zhao Zilan stood up with a swish and asked eagerly, "Have you seen your brother?" Where is he? Is he doing well? Why didn't he come back? Quick, quick, bring..."

Zhao Qi's eyes were misty staring at the boiling hot pot in front of him, but his ears were always listening to the conversation between his adoptive mother and his sister.

Suddenly, he stood up and led Fu Shi away.

Zhao Miaomiao kept explaining her if, and when she saw Zhao Qi's departing figure, she felt a little satisfied and more determined.

She's going to get stronger!

Walking on the street, Zhao Qi hesitated and looked up at the sky above his head. He found that he was no longer confused, for the sake of Zhao Zilan and Zhao Miaomiao, he had to continue walking.

Assassins are lonely, and Assassins need faith.

If there is no conviction, then such a person can only become a killing machine, and he needs to keep these beliefs in his heart so that he does not lose his way as he does today.

Zhao Qi, who was reinvigorated, returned to the hotel, and now he is full of energy.

Now that the dust in front of him has basically settled, and it is almost time for him to go to the newly built Elite Reserve Academy on the outskirts of Haicheng, all that remains is the fragment of the ancient memory in the Profound World Realm.

In order to deal with the Wang family and Wang Yunlong, Zhao Qi was willing to give up for so long, and he didn't know if that thing was still in that place.

Enter the realm of the deep world with Fu Shi, and the marshmallows in the dungeon jump around on the table of the mysterious alchemist.

This thing is much better than the alchemist's own Babu, after all, it is Zhao Qi's person. Although Zhao Qi didn't want to see it, he even felt like he wanted to swallow it in one bite.

Seeing Zhao Qi appear, the alchemist complained: "Where did you die during this time?" After so long, I thought you died at someone's hands. ”

Zhao Qi rolled his eyes, this alchemist didn't want him, he probably wanted Fu Shi by his side.

Sure enough, the alchemist stretched out his hand and said, "Give me a few more hairs, the one I used up in my experiment last time..."

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