Chapter 22: Wake Up from a Dream!

Just by seeing the photo of him and Zhang Ling, he can feel angry, and he hates someone because of Ye Changqing.

"Brother Changqing is amazing. ”

"It's just, remember..."

"Xiaomei, go away, I'll talk. ”

"No, you all go away, or I'll do it. ”

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All the children rushed to talk about Ye Changqing, which Gu Xiaoke had not expected.

They said a lot, and many of them were lost children brought back by Ye Changqing, or they were lost.

Some of them were only three and a half years old when they arrived, but they often couldn't find their parents......

There are even children rescued by Ye Changqing from traffickers after being stabbed twice, and Jiang Xiaoyu is one of them.

There were three children, and the other two were very young, and their parents were found, but they were all found in the traffickers' den, and they were corpses......

As for Jiang Xiaoyu, just like Ye Changqing, he has no memory, no memory at all!

After a long time, Jiayouqian and the old courtyard finally came out, but looking at their faces, you can know that Ye Changqing has not improved.

"Miss Gu, I want to trouble you to go up and take care of him. ”

"Huh? Where are you going?"

Jia Youqian frowned and said, " The heating in the house is turned on, 40 degrees, his body temperature and face have gradually improved, but if this is the Hong family, it will be very troublesome, although Jiaxing Group has no ability to compete with the Hong family, but, at least confirm the safety of the head teacher, Hong Boyong has dared to be so blatant, if the Hong family really does something to kill people and set fires, it is useless to call the police, arson will become a fire, and being killed will become suicide, you just came back from abroad, I believe your sister also told you about the four great families in Dongcheng, but the darkness in this is something you can't imagine, even if it is 5050 years, there are many things that still have not changed, after all, money can make ghosts grind。 ”

Gu Xiaoke stayed where she was, she really didn't expect this, indeed, there are some things that time can't change.

"Okay, okay, let's go back to sleep, Brother Changqing is fine. ”

Afterwards, the dean also took the children back to sleep, after all, it was already early in the morning, and Gu Xiaoke went up to the seventh floor.

When I opened the door, a wave of heat came to my face, forty degrees, which is really not something ordinary people can bear, especially now that it is summer.

However, because of this, Ye Changqing's cold body was able to gradually recover.

It's not that his master doesn't want to save him, but at the moment when Ye Changqing resonates with the Shura Blood Dragon, the Ice Ling Divine Ring Rescue has already recognized the master, and only Ye Changqing can use it.

And his master is not an entity, and he can't directly cause changes to the outside world, unless there is a carrier, that is, he is once again attached to Ye Changqing's body.

Gu Xiaoke took off his coat and sat quietly beside Ye Changqing, but he had only sat down for less than ten minutes, and he was already covered with sweat.

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Ye Changqing opened his eyes suddenly, but this is not home, here... It doesn't seem to be the earth.

"Here... Where is it?"

He looked around and found himself standing inside an altar, with a pattern emitting a dark red light under his feet, according to the knowledge that the master had given him, this should be the formation.

"Shura Sword?"

In front of him, it was the Shura Sword that was floating, but it didn't seem to have the kind of shock that it had at that time.

This altar is on a mountain, at the foot of the mountain, there are piles of corpses, all kinds of creatures, the real meaning of the blood is flowing like a river, the corpses are piled up, and on the pile of corpses, there is a person with his back to Ye Changqing.

He was wearing blood-colored armor, which had been tattered from the battle, and the sword he held in his right hand was exactly the same as the Shura sword.

"You're... Who?"

Ye Changqing behaved extremely calmly, he didn't know why, he didn't feel sick because of the corpses piled up hundreds of meters, but the back, he still had an inexplicable sense of intimacy......

He didn't answer Ye Changqing.

However, slowly, he turned around and saw his face, Ye Changqing began to feel shocked.

"You... I ......"

That person had a face exactly the same as Ye Changqing, and the bright red was splashed with blood on his face, looking extremely ruthless and cold.

"How could it be ......"

Immediately afterwards, Ye Changqing's head was dizzy, the picture in front of him began to distort, his eyes opened and closed, and he looked ahead again, it was already another scene.

In front of me, there is a man and a woman, the woman is wearing a white dress, like a wedding dress, and at the same time, because the man is wearing a black suit, the two look like the bride and groom.

The two of them had the same ice cream in their hands, she leaned on his shoulder, and she was still coquettish to him, whether she was a goddess or not, she would still be soft in front of her beloved man.

"Xiao Qingqing, I want you to feed me. ”

"It's awkward. ”

"I don't, I want you to feed me!"

"Okay, Miss Zhang, I'll feed you. ”

The man took a big bite of ice cream and kissed her on the mouth.

"You badass. ”

Ye Changqing looked at it blankly for a long time, perhaps, even he didn't know, he stood there alone and kept smiling.

That's right, the man and woman in front of him are Ye Changqing and Zhang Ling.

At the same time, it was also their last date.

However, Zhang Ling's smile suddenly froze, stood up from Ye Changqing's side, and threw away the ice cream in his hand.

And Ye Changqing, who was originally sitting on the side, suddenly turned into ashes and slowly disappeared into the air, leaving only Ye Changqing, who was standing behind and watching.

(Don't feel messy, look carefully, it was originally written that it was Ye Changqing, looking at himself and Zhang Ling)

"Xiao Ling, what's wrong with you?" Ye Changqing, who was standing behind him, began to walk over.

However, instead of answering him, she continued to untie her necklace and threw it on the ground.

There was no smile on Zhang Ling's face, not even any expression.

Until a man in black came over, stretched out his hand to Zhang Ling, and said, "Xiao Ling, we should go." ”

"Okay. ”

Zhang Ling smiled again, her hand went up, and the man in black in front of her was Wang Qiang.

"Xiao Ling, you... What are you ...... doing?"

Wang Qiang and Zhang Ling held hands and turned their backs to Ye Changqing and walked away, slowly, until the surroundings became dark again.

"Don't leave, don't go... Is it good ......?"

He tried his best to catch up, but no matter what, he couldn't catch up, and there was no way to catch her hand......

It wasn't until Ye Changqing opened his eyes again that with a sudden, Ye Changqing sat up from the bed, and sweat was also all over his body.