Chu Sui looked at Xue Yang who was lying on the hospital bed.

"Xiao Wang can't stand this stimulation and runs away, Xue Yang, you can do it! Even I lied. ”

Xue Yang looked at the ceiling in a daze, not saying a word.

It turns out that this world is really dark, far darker than Feng Lun said.

Chu Sui didn't speak again, turned around and left the ward.

Xue Yang, who was lying on the bed, looked at the ceiling, and then the corners of his mouth rose slightly to show a smile, although he lost two legs when he went to Binhai this time, Xue Yang felt that it was nothing, and he basically didn't use these two legs to walk.

This time it was a loss, but they also knew Han Qian's concerns, and they didn't dare to kill themselves in Binhai, unless the four of them did it together.

Similarly, Xue Yang saw the world as Feng Lun saw it with Feng Lun's eyes.

Xue Yang knew everything that happened to Feng Lun, but now that he saw it with this eye, he could empathize, but Xue Yang didn't understand why Han Qian did this, what benefits could he get?

Binhai, the old Taoist priest asked Han Qian to evaluate Xue Yang, squatting in the yard with cement to build a flower wall, and the idle nursery rhyme squatted aside to watch Han Qian work, Han Qian picked up a brick and placed it, and the nursery rhyme muttered quietly.

"It's already crooked, and your wall is still slanted."

Han Qian sighed weakly.

"I don't know why, I just can't build it."

Then he turned his head to look at the old Taoist priest and laughed softly.

"What kind of character do you think Feng Lun is, you also had two brief contacts."

The old Taoist priest shook his head, and Han Qian took a deep breath and pushed down the flower wall, and said with a smile.

"Xue Yang! It's just a tool man! It's just a piece of garbage manipulated by Feng Lun. ”

The old Taoist priest frowned.

"I don't think Xue Yang would be so stupid."

Han Qian said with a smile.

"Xue Yang is not stupid, it's Feng Lun who is too cunning! If you count everything from Feng Lun's death to the present, you will be stunned, fart to uphold justice, you must remember that Xue Yang and Chu Sui are not the people left by Feng Lun to open up the darkness of the world, this gimmick is used to deceive them, these two people are Feng Lun's gift to us Binhai, to be precise, it is a gift to me. ”

The old Taoist priest frowned.

"Gifts?"

Han Qian pouted.

"The bomb is also a gift, he Feng Lun always says that he is the director of Binhai, he doesn't harm Binhai's stage for a minute, he doesn't harm us, he Feng Lun is not restless when he dies, as for breaking Xue Yang's leg this time, stimulating his heart! He has been cowering in the magic capital, and he is also prepared to come to Binhai this time, so many policemen are looking at me, his own external image is lame, and breaking his leg has no effect on me, if he really kills someone, it will be a big trouble, Lin Zongheng, Chen Qiang is eyeing me, how can he be so friendly on the surface! The important thing is that there is still a Chu Sui who has not appeared, what am I doing now? Post-bail trial? At this stage, I'm killing people, and the king of heaven can't save me when he comes! ”

The old Taoist priest sighed.

"What about your men?"

"My life is my life."

The old Taoist priest who watched Han Qian build the wall stood up.

"Ahh If it's crooked again, can't you just pull a line to build the wall? ”

Han Qian pointed to the nursery rhyme and looked at the old Taoist.

"The threads she pulled for me are all crooked, and she is playing tantrums with me here, don't you see?"

The old Taoist priest said that he wanted to go back to the temple to cultivate, and he was a little haggard.

Watching the old Taoist priest leave, Han Qian turned his head and approached the pretty face of the nursery rhyme, and said seriously.

"Are you playing tantrums with me?"

Nursery rhyme squinted and smiled.

"How dare you! I just want to ask if my friend has missed me recently, and I am very unwilling to be a little transparent~ It's a rose and a gold watch. ”

Han Qian pointed to the cement on the side.

"My love for you is like cement! Add a little water and you're indestructible. ”

The nursery rhyme raised her eyebrows, and casually held Han Qian's arm and shook it gently.

"Wrongdoer, people don't have a little money~ Look at the darling, look at the future of Jiayi, there are things to inherit, and people also want their children to have something to inherit~ Invest a little bit in others~"

Han Qian stared at the skirt of the nursery rhyme and wondered.

"Pregnant?"

The nursery rhyme suddenly sighed like a deflated ball.

"Nope! Really! You scumbag only looks at children and doesn't look at me! You deserve to build a wall, and you can't build it! Then pregnant you are crooked too! ”

The nursery rhyme ran away, leaving Han Qian to squat in front of the flower wall in a daze.

If you ask for money, why don't you give money!

There are so many girls around him who will come to him to ask for money, in fact, Han Qian still has a little pride in his heart, after all, he always has a little bit of lowliness when he asks his mother for money.

Then Han Qian called Yan Qingqing.

"Mother, give me money."

Yan Qingqing, who was in a meeting, frowned and replied.

"Didn't I just get you 10,000? Running out again? Are you a boy of wealth? ”

Han Qian scratched his head.

"No! I still have pocket money, and the nursery rhyme has no money, so I'll get some for her. ”

"You mua take the old lady's money to raise the mistress? Xiao Han Qian, am I giving you too many smiles recently? Well? Isn't it? How much to get! ”

"You'll get sixty first, right?"

"ATMs don't spit out steel hammers."

"Ten thousand!"

Yan Qingqing gave Han Qian a scolding scolding, and in the process of being scolded, the nursery rhyme suddenly ran to the door and threw two flying kisses at Han Qian.

"I love you~ The fox transferred money to me."

Han Qian smiled at the nursery rhyme.

"You fly freely, it hurts my back!"

"Xiao Han Qian, you carry your uncle! Wash it clean and stay with me for two days! Otherwise, the leg will be broken for you, and I will screw off the head of the nursery rhyme for him, and have a meeting! There are so many people who don't scold you. ”

Han Qian muttered quietly.

"You didn't scold me a word!"

"Roll the calves!"

The phone hung up.

Han Qian looked at the flower wall in front of him, how the hell is this thing built!

It wasn't until the old man came back that Han Qian was relieved.

The old man skillfully built the wall, Han Qian hid on the small bench on the side, and came back with the old man in his hand to buy him a box of popsicles, three yuan a box, with cream on the top and smoothie on the bottom.

Red strawberry taste.

Han Qian looked at the old man who drank cement and said softly.

"Don't you know I don't eat popsicles?"

The old man sighed, and when Han Qian saw Wen Wen jumping into the courtyard gate, Han Qian understood that this popsicle was not bought for him!

Nuan Nuan stepped forward and called Dad, then smiled at Han Qian, took away the ice cream in Han Qian's hand, and drove Han Qian Sitting on the small bench watching the old man build the wall, watching the warm gulp and eating popsicles Han Qian felt that his brain hurt, and Han Qian built a wall that he didn't succeed in building all morning, and the old man did it in two hours.

Han Qian stood by the wall and said seriously.

"Old man, believe it or not, I can kick the wall down with one kick."

The old man nodded earnestly.

"Do you believe I can dig a pit for you and bury it?"

Han Qian was silent, and the warmth said that she didn't believe it, and Han Qian turned around and ran away.

"I'm not coming back for dinner, you guys have fun at home."

Han Qian found an excuse to slip away, and the old man shrugged his shoulders and muttered quietly.

"I haven't seen anyone in this month!"

Warm and smiling.

"Break his leg tomorrow!"

(End of chapter)