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People who fall in love will become stupid, and they will always see all kinds of lovers good, all kinds of intimacy, all kinds of freshness, but in fact, this mutual understanding is very one-sided.

As we spend more and more time together, everyone's shortcomings will be exposed, and then gradually magnified.

Zhang Xiaodao's concept of love has always been not vigorous, but plain firewood, rice, oil and salt.

But for little girls, there is no doubt that vigorous is their first choice.

Wu Yuebi's boudoir was full of blood at this time, but Zhang Xiaodao inexplicably thought of the problem of the concept of love, he knew that this was a self-transfer, and he knew that if he didn't transfer, he might do something unimaginable.

When Wu Yuebi was attacked, Zhang Xiaodao's intuition was telling him that Sun Gan had done this, but he couldn't figure out why Sun Gan did it.

Therefore, Li Xiangdong did not die, but life is better than death.

Zhang Xiaodao dragged one of Li Xiangdong's legs all the way to the firewood house, dragged out a bloody place, and the birds that landed on the eaves fluttered their wings and flew high.

Li Xiangdong, whose face had worn out the skin, was choked with anger in his throat, but he didn't make too much noise.

Zhang Xiaodao closed the door of the firewood room, did not threaten him, and asked directly, "Who sent you?" ”

Li Xiangdong looked at Zhang Xiaodao with a calm expression on his face, and finally understood why the young master wanted to arrange Xiang Zhongfu's delay in this move.

Zhang Xiaodao saw that Li Xiangdong didn't mean to speak, and said simply: "If you don't speak, I'll kill you." ”

There was a cold taste in his calm words, which blew into Li Xiangdong's heart, making him understand that Zhang Xiaodao was definitely not threatening, but just doing a trivial thing.

Li Xiangdong's mouth was full of blood, and the strong survival ** made him open his mouth, but said: "Even if I say it, will you not kill me?"

"Mentally retarded. Zhang Xiaodao said disdainfully: "I can't promise not to kill you, but I can promise to make your life worse than death, what right do you have to talk to me about the conditions?"

Li Xiangdong's sturdy body couldn't help but tremble, and Zhang Xiaodao continued: "I think there are many kinds of death, you can think about it." ”

Li Xiangdong was silent, and Zhang Xiaodao said again: "Do you have to see the coffin and not cry?"

Li Xiangdong finally spoke: "Young Master Sun Qian." ”

Zhang Xiaodao frowned, puzzled, "Why?"

"Because the Sun family contacted the young master in Shengjing, the young master will break off this relationship if he wants to go. ”

Zhang Xiaodao was still puzzled.

"The most important thing is that Wu Yuebi is pregnant, this matter is not solved, and when she arrives in the capital, she says that it is big, so ......"

Zhang Xiaodao's eyes widened, thinking of the pool of blood in Wu Yuebi's boudoir, and his heart was extremely cold.

So, he squatted down and said softly: "I didn't want to say that Wu Yuebi was pregnant, it was bullshit nonsense of a fresh life, but a pregnant woman, how did you get your hands down?"

Li Xiangdong didn't answer, looking at Zhang Xiaodao's eyes, which were originally clear but now had countless bloodshots, making the final preparations before dying.

"Where is Sun Qian now?"

Li Xiangdong looked up inexplicably, he didn't understand what was the use of Zhang Xiaodao asking this, could it be that he really dared to kill the people of the Sun family?

Zhang Xiaodao didn't have time to pay attention to Li Xiangdong's doubts, and said softly: "I promise, if you sue me where he is, I won't kill you." ”

Li Xiangdong understood that he had no choice, and any creature had a strong desire to survive**, so he could only say: "Out of Fallen Leaf Town, you should be on the way to Shengjing." ”

Zhang Xiaodao nodded, stood up, and the snow fell out of the sheath.

A white light flashed, Li Xiangdong laughed miserably, thinking that he would die, the man in front of him really would not keep his promise, but the next moment he felt a sharp pain in his legs, and his thigh bone was broken and pierced through the flesh.

After the severe pain passed, Li Xiangdong, who was rolling on the ground, was now empty in the firewood room, and he was not dead.

The sun is setting, and the remnant sun is like blood.

Zhang Xiaodao, who walked out of the firewood room, began to tidy up his belongings, and the arrangement was extremely meticulous, and the old green cow seemed to be aware of the murderous aura on Zhang Xiaodao's body and followed Zhang Xiaodao silently.

But after a while, Zhang Xiaodao was already ready, and then patted the old green cow and said, "Let's go, let's go say goodbye." ”

The old green cow paced, stepping on a crisp pace, thinking to himself, this time he won't kill for many more days, right?

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'Wonderful Hands Rejuvenation' is the plaque of the Fallen Leaves Town Medical Center.

The outside of this medical center, which is located on a busy street, is now overcrowded, all because of Wu Daxiong's wild rush and blood stains everywhere.

No one knew what was born, but when they learned that Wu Yuebi's life was dying, the neighbors still subconsciously came to the door of the hospital to pray, hoping to learn the good news as soon as possible.

The old green cow appeared in the crowd with Zhang Xiaodao a little dazzling, Zhang Xiaodao didn't mind pushing the kind neighbors away, knocked on the door of the medical hall, and saw Wu Daxiong with a pale face.

After Zhang Xiaodao entered, the door of the medical hall closed again, and Zhang Xiaodao, who walked into the medical hall, asked, "How is it?"

"I don't know, I don't know anything right now. Wu Daxiong squatted down and tugged at his head.

Zhang Xiaodao, who looked at Wu Daxiong, remembered his fat father, and the killing intent in his heart was even stronger.

"I'll do this, and you should act as if you don't know anything. ”

Wu Daxiong raised his eyes, he didn't know the secret behind this matter now, Zhang Xiaodao didn't intend to sue him, and continued: "That kid was left in the backyard firewood room by me, don't act rashly now, the only thing you have to do is to take care of your daughter, and then wait for my news." ”

Wu Daxiong had no backbone at this time, nodded and fell into silence.

Zhang Xiaodao waved his hand and said: "Tell the general about retiring early, take good care of your daughter for the rest of your life, and come to Shengjing to see me if you have the time." ”

Wu Daxiong looked at Zhang Xiaodao in vain, Zhang Xiaodao patted him on the shoulder, pushed the door and left.

After Zhang Xiaodao left, the only thing Wu Daxiong could do was to wait.

Waiting is a torturous thing, Wu Daxiong thought wildly, I don't know how long it took, the sky was already dark, the doctor walked to Wu Daxiong's side and said, "The situation is quite stable, you can relax first and go eat something." ”

Wu Daxiong took three deep breaths, and then, under the leadership of the doctor, looked at Wu Yuebi, who was pale on the bed, was silent for a while, and turned around to leave the medical hall.

Wu Daxiong, who left the medical hall, did not go to the restaurant as soon as possible, but went straight back to his home and pushed open the door of the firewood room.

Li Xiangdong, whose legs were broken and his arms were missing in the firewood room, naturally couldn't escape, because of a lot of bleeding, he had been in a coma three times, fortunately, he gradually stopped the bleeding with the control of his vitality, and when he heard the voice, he barely raised his eyes and saw Wu Daxiong.

Wu Daxiong didn't speak, picked up the woodcutter on the ground, looked at Li Xiangdong, and said softly: "I suddenly understand why the knife didn't kill you." ”

Li Xiangdong was frightened, and Wu Daxiong said to himself: "It's just to let me be angry." ”

Li Xiangdong used one arm to support his body and dodged back, but after slowly moving a step, he found that he had reached the end, and there were firewood stacks behind him, Wu Daxiong walked in front of him with a firewood knife in his hand and waved the woodcutter.

The somewhat deformed blade of the woodcutter fell quickly, slashing at Li Xiangdong's skull, and the strong part was chopped on the firewood stack, and there were two sounds, one was the crisp sound of the firewood splitting into two, and the other was the cracking sound of the skull being split!

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The night is falling, and the evening breeze is blowing.

The farther south you go, the warmer the temperature becomes, and the nights of this season are the most comfortable, so comfortable that Sun Qian slept in the bumpy carriage.

After waking up, someone reported: "Thirteenth uncle, young master, are we in a hurry tonight, or are we resting in the county town in front of us?"

Sun Qian rubbed his sleepy eyes, looked at the thirteenth uncle who had been sitting silently in the wide carriage, and asked, "Thirteenth uncle?"

The man known as Uncle Thirteen had a dark face, and his posture of sitting upright remained for a long time, but he was still meticulous.

On his legs was a long sword, his hands gently caressing the scabbard, as if waiting for the moment when the sword was unsheathed.

Hearing Sun Qian's words, Uncle Thirteen said softly: "Whatever you want." ”

For some special reason, Sun Qian said: "Then continue on the road." ”

"It's the young master. ”

Sun Qian stood up, lifted the curtain of the car, sat down next to the guards of the imperial horse, looked at the moon that was exceptionally mellow today, and secretly thought that the matter should be over, right?

Sun Qian smiled slightly, looked at the empty official road again, and thought of his fiancée who had not passed through the door in Shengjing.

The carriage pressed all the way forward on the solid dirt road, leaving a trail of imprints, and the starry sky began to dim for some reason, and there were black clouds covering the moon, and the official road became darker.

The guards lit torches and lit up the carriage.

Sun Qian was about to scold this day, but he clearly heard a 'moo'. ’

This sound looked extremely strange in the dark night, and what was even more strange was that after this cow call, the horses in the convoy seemed to feel that something had stopped.

The convoy that was originally galloping suddenly stopped, and Sun Qian was about to crash with inertia, but Uncle Thirteen stretched out his hand and grabbed his shoulder.

In a panic, an old green cow carrying a knife came leisurely from the front.

This coincides with the passing of the clouds and the rise of the moon.

The warm moonlight hit Zhang Xiaodao and Lao Qingniu's bodies, allowing everyone to see the people in front of them clearly, and even more clearly saw the murderous aura revealed on Zhang Xiaodao's calm face.

Zhang Xiaodao was very calm, and the only thing that made a sound was the long knife of falling snow on the ground.

The falling snow knife is extremely long, and even if it is dragged, it goes deep into the ground, and with the slow progress of the old green ox, a deep trench is drawn in the ground.

Sun Gan's face changed abruptly, the guards drew their weapons one after another, and the thirteenth uncle instantly jumped out of the carriage and blocked in front of Sun Gan.

Zhang Xiaodao checked the count with his fingers and said softly: "Twelve." ”

Then he muttered to himself, "Twelve is a good number." ”