I dreamed several times that the imp shot me, but what I didn't expect was that the dream turned out to be true. Everyone froze, and I fell back to the ground, my eyes blurring. The sharp pain in the chest also gradually numb. I saw the little ghost's figure split in two, and she began to shake, and her figure was like a ghost, so that I couldn't see clearly.

Faintly, I only saw a gun in the hand of the imp, and the strong recoil generated when the gun was fired. Let the imp also take a few steps back. Everything that happens here repeats itself in an instant. The moment I stepped into the courtyard of the Wang family, I saw that the little ghost was bowing his head.

It turns out that what I think is wrong but can't say is the reaction of the little ghost. If it was in the past, the little ghost would have run towards me when he saw me, but this time. When the little imp saw me, his head was lowered. She seemed to be thinking about something, and it wasn't until she made up her mind that she raised her head and ran towards me.

There was a gun hidden in the little ghost's body, and her determination turned into a bullet that pierced my chest. The moment I was about to hug the imp, I vaguely felt the imp's hand reach into her arms, but I never thought that she would pull out a gun.

Who would have thought that such a young girl. It turned out to be a shot. I fell to the ground, and the sun kept me from opening my eyes, if it weren't for the fact that I had been shot. It's definitely the most beautiful sunshine I've seen in a long time. My eyes darkened, I couldn't say a word, and my consciousness began to blur. Bai Du billion hey, Yan, brother free of charge without bullet window to watch the next chapter

I heard people crying, people saying sorry to me, roars, fights, and gunshots echoing in the courtyard of the royal family. I vaguely felt someone lift me up, someone holding my hand tightly, for a long time, my body was jolting, I could feel it, but I couldn't wake up.

I was extremely tired. Everything from childhood to adulthood suddenly flashed through my mind like a movie. Someone once said that before a person dies, the things he has experienced in his life will be repeated in his mind, and that feeling is like living a long or short life again.

I felt like I had two long, long dreams. The first dream happened when I was very young, in which I saw my father, who was already separated from me. I dreamed that my dad was holding my hand and we were walking on a road that seemed to have no end in sight.

The road was long and wide, and there was no one along the way except me and my father. Looking back, you can still see every footprint we left along the way. It was very hot, my dad and I were sweating all over, I was tired from walking, my dad picked me up, and my dad's face was covered with beads of sweat.

When I wiped my father's sweat with my hands, I found that the water droplets had just been wiped again, and I realized that they were not sweat drops, but teardrops, and my father cried. I asked my dad why he was crying, but he didn't answer, he still carried me and continued to walk, and along the way, my father's tears kept falling, and it didn't seem to be dark, because the sun was so hot all the time.

I don't know how long my dad carried me away, I fell asleep on my dad's shoulder. On both sides of the avenue, it seems to be a vast and boundless grassland, and it seems to be an endless Gobi, I know that I am dreaming, but I can't wake up, I even know that this is not a simple dream, all this has really happened.

It's just that I was still young at the time, and I forgot about them. The human brain is amazing, and when I dream of this scene, I am already completely sure that it is a memory in my mind that I have ignored, and there is no reason to prove it, but it can be 100% certain.

In the dream, when I woke up again, my father had already put me down. The endless avenue has finally come to an end. There is no scorching sun, only the moonlight as white as jade. I was placed in a soft grass by my father, and the grass swayed in the breeze, all playfully caressing my face.

I sat up, and the night was dark, and the moonlight had changed the color of the earth. Dad was standing right in front of me, surrounded by the sound of a stream and the sparse chirping of insects. The night wind was very bright, and Dad stood motionless, I stood up and went to take Daddy's hand, and when Dad looked back at me, I realized that Dad was still in tears.

I still asked my dad why he was crying, and he finally answered, and he said that he missed her.

I asked my dad who she was.

Daddy said, she's your mom.

That's when I realized that my dad had taken me to a tombstone with words engraved on it, but I couldn't read it. Dad told me that it was my mother's grave, but Dad didn't know if my mother was dead or not. In my dream, I vaguely remember that my father said that my mother died after giving birth to me, but my father said that he didn't know if my mother was dead.

In my dream, I always remember that my father never cried for my mother, and when he mentioned my mother, my father kept smiling, because he said that he felt that his mother was always by his side and never left. That's a kind of happiness, a happy person who doesn't cry with sadness.

I was like a spectator, watching me talk to my dad in my dreams, but I couldn't ask. In my dream, I asked my father why he didn't even know if my mother was dead, and by that time, I had already understood what it meant to die. Dad just sighed and said that after my mother gave birth to me, she was forced to separate from us, and Dad had been looking for her all along.

In a trance, I suddenly understood why my father had taken me around since I was a child. Dad also told me that after searching for so many years, what he found was a tombstone, but Dad still believed that Mom was not dead. Dad said, crouching down, his eyes shining in the night.

Dad always told me that my mom was dead, but this time in the dream, Dad said something completely different.

"Dad's life, I have no other wishes, I just hope that you can grow up well and live well, and also, I hope to get news from your mother, whether it is dead or alive."

I asked, "What's Mom's name?" ”

Dad opened his mouth and said a few words to me, and I seemed to hear those words clearly.

It's just that in front of me, the night is gone, the insects are gone, and they are replaced by colorful lights and human voices? Boiling dance floor. A lot of people, scantily clad and strangely dressed, they were all writhing on the dance floor, male and female, female and female, or male and male, and they were writhing and putting their hands on each other's shoulders, their bodies and faces so close together that they almost kneaded each other's bodies.

Some people are dancing, some people are singing, and some people are drinking. I was sitting in the corner drinking, and I could smell the alcohol and sweat on my body. My eyes were foggy, with a bottle in one hand and a burning cigarette butt in the other.

I poured wine into my mouth and inhaled the smoke deeply, and my head had already become unclear. I couldn't even tell where I was, I didn't know why I was in this place, I just saw a lot of men and women passing in front of me, men would glance at me with disdain, and women would come up and talk to me.

Bottles piled up in front of me, and those who came up to talk to me were all drunk away by me angrily, and the deafening music made me lose in the alcohol. I don't know how long later, someone stepped forward again, it was still a woman, and the woman put her arm around my shoulders and blew in my ear.

I opened my eyes in a daze and saw a completely unfamiliar face.

I told her to get out, and the roar drowned out in the cacophony.

However, instead of leaving, the woman smiled at me, and she called out my name.

I asked her who she was, and she said that she was the same person who had been framed, just like me.

I suddenly reacted that at that time, I had just been kicked out of the police academy in Beijing not long ago.

With the help of Wang Xin, I went to school, studied, lived in Beijing, and was successfully admitted to Beijing, before that, I never thought of going down the evil road in the eyes of many people, what I always wanted was: to become a policeman, to find out the cause of my father's death.