Accompany the spring city, eight o'clock in the summer night, it is the most lively time, office workers have finished a busy day, students have also finished a day of boring study, old men and old ladies can also compete with young people in the square.

In short, the whole city is at its most noisy at this time.

Haotian and Mo Shiyan also added a plot of dog abuse belonging to the petty bourgeoisie to this noisy small city.

Although Mo Shiyan is already thirty years old, this is an era that can make age extremely blurred.

Not to mention all kinds of cosmetics and all kinds of nutritional products, those plastic surgery hospitals alone can make a forty-year-old woman as young as a twenty-year-old.

Of course, Mo Shiyan is still natural.

Although she is already thirty years old, her face is a little less green and a little more charming, and it seems that time has favored this face that has fallen into the sky.

Therefore, Haotian has a game that he has been playing for many years - pretending to pursue Mo Shiyan.

There are fashionable rich people who talk to beautiful women, there are fashion infatuated people who kneel on the ground to offer flowers, and sometimes make a cameo appearance as a little hooligan to tease a girl.

But try to be in a place where there are few people, because there are not a few people who know him. And just please your wife and let her feel it, and then let others see it, maybe it will become a real dog abuse scene.

In case he is sent a QQ space or something by a photographer again, then his wife's cute and charming little face will be cheaper for many people, which is not what he wants.

On the way to Nancheng Square, Haotian followed Mo Shiyan ten meters behind him and started a song they often sang in duet.

"Sister, don't go, sing a song and leave you, there is my true love for you in the song, and my tenderness for you in the song."

However, this time it was not good, and the "sister" did not sing along with the duet.

Haotian had to come up with a killer weapon - "Wife, don't go, although you put three green hats on me, I still love you very much, please don't leave me, okay?" ”

There is even a crying tone in the voice, which can be described as full of emotion.

People who don't know will definitely believe it, of course, the time and place chosen by Hao Tianxuan can just leave aside the characters, otherwise it is inevitable to go home to the washboard, otherwise he is embarrassed to play like this here as a doctor.

Mo Shiyan also showed an angry expression on his face that was extremely cooperative, and then turned back and ran back, thinking about smashing his chest with his super invincible little pink fist.

However, at this moment, a shuttle of sparks crossed in the distance in the dark night, but the noise of the night muffled the sound of a professional gunshot. Mo Shiyan, who was thinking about how to take revenge on Haotian, stopped, but his body was still rushing forward, and there was a wicked smile on his face that he was about to succeed.

Haotian only reacted at this time, and the wife of his childhood sweetheart, who had been with him for thirty years, was shot dead in front of his eyes, and suddenly sweat mixed with tears gushed out.

"Get to the hospital!"

It was still a passer-by next to him who reminded him that Haotian got out of his ignorant state, quickly picked up his lover's body and rushed towards the hospital.

Of course, the passer-by didn't see the bloodshed, and the hospital was really not too far away, and he only saw Mo Shiyan falling, and thought he was unconscious, if he knew that he was shot... I really don't know if Haotian can afford to send Mo Shiyan to the hospital!

The people who were walking on the road saw a shadow flashing by, leaving two rainwater fans sprinkled on everyone's faces.

Two minutes later, in front of the emergency room of the First Hospital. The news that Haotian didn't want to hear was ruthlessly told by the doctor.

"I'm sorry, but your lover has passed away. Please mourn! ”

In fact, Haotian himself knows that his wife is dead, and he himself is a well-known Chinese medicine doctor, so how could he not know the result? I just can't accept it!

In a flash, it was seven days, and the relevant departments had investigated and recorded what should have been recorded.

Mo Shiyan was still cremated.

Seven days, the shock and sluggishness have long passed, more than 20 years of medical life has made him accustomed to old age and illness, and it was only the sudden murder of his loved ones that he completely forgot that he had the divine sense to release 500 meters of kung fu.

Of course, he is already at the first level of qi refining, and ordinary guns can't hurt himself at all.

The two of them are usually very affectionate, and before Mo Shiyan died, he suddenly ran to Haotian, and at this moment, the fire flashed, Mo Shiyan was shot in the back, and the bullet was embedded in the heart.

Seven days have passed, and the relevant departments have not had any investigation results, but Haotian, who has replied calmly, has already made his own judgment.

First of all, my wife works as a shopping guide in the supermarket, she is warm and cheerful, she will not make enemies with others, and it is even more unlikely that she will be killed.

So he came to the conclusion that the bullet was actually fired at himself, but Mo Shiyan was so angry that he lay down the gun!

If you don't deliberately kill her to warn yourself, then do you have an enemy?

As a Chinese medicine practitioner who can release his divine sense, when he finds that he has divine sense, he can observe the condition of the patient's diseased cells, so the patients he treats later can be cured, and he even cured a patient with mid-stage cancer (a relative of Mo Shiyan who is good to her).

In other words, it is impossible for him to have anything inappropriate in treating patients, and he is used to being lazy, and serious illnesses are pushed to big hospitals, so it is impossible for him to grudge with others.

It was only after he cured the cancer patient that his reputation grew, and even if he didn't see this and didn't treat that, there was still an endless stream of people who came to see him.

Thinking of this, Haotian really remembered one thing, it was really a patient who was offended by him, in fact, it was not that he offended that person, but that person heard that he had cured a cancer patient, so he wanted him to go to the capital to treat his relatives - cancer.

At that time, he refused, because although he could cure the cancer, it was inconvenient to publicize it.

Healing one can be said to be a matter of luck, but if you cure one after another, you are a monster.

What's more, he has been here for so long, and if he leaves here, the source of customers will be cut off, although he doesn't care much about money, but he can't live without him.

After all, treating cancer is a slow and time-consuming job, and if you cure others, you may also face the risk of not being able to eat.

And even if he is given a lot of money, he doesn't want to go, after all, he can't save his own people, will he still want to earn so much money?

It was this decision that brought him several coercion and intimidation.

Some people are really born superior to others, and they think that it is natural for others to do things for them, and they are damned if they don't do things according to their arrangement.

Thus, there was this assassination.

In fact, when they were the killer at that time, the target was really Haotian, but her wife Mo Shiyan was a substitute for the dead ghost, and they could accept this result, so they didn't shoot a second shot.

But because of this, the killer survived, otherwise, if Haotian was shot, how could he not follow the direction of the bullet to find the location of the killer.

At that time, his wife was suddenly shot, and he was stunned.

Otherwise, let alone a killer, even ten or eight can't run away, after all, Haotian has already refined qi at the first level, and ordinary guns can't hurt him at all.

And with the refining of qi, his body is getting better and better, and at the same time, his speed has also reached a point that is difficult for ordinary people to achieve-fifteen meters per second.

This speed coupled with his divine sense is enough for him to catch up with the killer, at least he can see who the killer is, and he doesn't have to guess here with such a clueless self.

Speaking of why Haotian is not afraid of being shot, I have to talk about his changes in the past few years.