My sick girl will pretend

Yang Bei looked at him with very complicated eyes, a little nostalgic and a little unbearable.After a while, he moved away slightly.

"Boss..." Ah He wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Yang Bei, "Let him go, hatred... can only be resolved with hatred."

When he met Xiao Yang for the first time, he knew that this person was the kind of person who would not give up until he reached his goal. He was not afraid of the ferocious thorns ahead, nor was he afraid of the unknown ahead.As long as you set a goal, even if you have a narrow escape, you will go forward bravely.

And this person has become a stumbling block in Xiao Yang's heart. If he doesn't die, Xiao Yang may suffer from this kind of hatred day and night.So, go kill it.

Kill the self who lives in hatred, kill the distorted life.

go...

Xiao Yang stood up with difficulty. His body had already fallen from the peak state, but there was a force supporting him not to fall down. The blood clotted on the corner of his clothes, and his weakness could be seen on his pale face. However, he His back was actually very straight.

"Stop!" Those subordinates wanted to move forward but were entangled by Yuan Bai and Ah He and couldn't move forward. They could only watch helplessly as Xiao Yang walked towards Huang Lao.

"I... just obeyed orders..." Huang Lao moved his body back, trying to find a chance to survive.

In the face of death, no one is not afraid.

"Follow orders..." Xiao Yang repeated the word.

Then he walked slowly in front of Huang Lao, ignoring his struggle, directly pierced his body with a sword and nailed Huang Lao to the ground.

Looking at the widened eyes, he said lightly: "Is it innocent to obey orders? Innocent people-don't deserve to die?!"

The white sword body reflected Huang Lao's frightened face.

he died.

There was an uproar.

The wind and rain continued.

Life is hard, life is fragile, everyone has a different life, some people can't go home, some people can't reunite.

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Xiao Yang didn't care about the reaction of the people present, he looked at the rest of the people present.

Yuan Bai remembered to hold him back, but he didn't dare to step forward when he saw Xiao Yang's eyes, which sent a chill down his spine.

Yang Bei stopped Xiao Yang and said, "We have to leave. It will be difficult when the Chinese criminal police come."

Xiao Yang looked at him and said nothing.

The atmosphere froze and froze.

At this moment, Ah He suddenly spoke, his voice trembling: "Wait, he's still alive, Zhou Qing is still alive..."

Xiao Yang looked back at him, Ah He said excitedly: "He's still alive! He moved his hand just now—"

Xiao Yang slowly walked up to Zhou Qing and half knelt down. From Ah He's perspective, he could only see him holding Zhou Qing cautiously and standing up. Ah He lamented from the bottom of his heart that the beautiful woman who was originally a good person had become a little sick after such a toss. , there were two water marks on Zhou Qing's face, the rain that blew over was not that big, Ah He guessed it was Xiao Yang's tears...

A group of people got into the car, and Ah He drove a Maybach in front of him at full speed.

Xiao Yang hugged Zhou Qing and sat in the back seat. As soon as he leaned on the soft seat, he lost his strength. The corners of his mouth first overflowed with blood, and then the blood dripped in a thread on Zhou Qing's clothes that could no longer tell the color. Yan Yan.

After all, in martial arts, one has to be down-to-earth, one step at a time can be steady and steady, and invincible's tactic of using muscles to explode is no exaggeration to say that only a lunatic can create a tactic, regardless of the consequences, regardless of the cost !

Yuan Bai handed over a pack of tissue paper, and Xiao Yang directly took out half of it and covered his mouth.

The blood flowed more and more recklessly, and the look of his eyes dimmed.

When Xiao Yang got out of the car, his head was buzzing, his eyes turned black, and his legs were about to kneel on the wet concrete floor. Fortunately, Yang Bei kept looking at him, and at this moment he supported him.

"...Xiao Yang?" Yang Bei said softly.

Many blurry snowflakes appeared in front of Yang Bei's eyes, so that he couldn't even hear who was talking and what was being said.He was panting lowly, his eyes were unfocused, his whole body was weak, only the arm holding the person in his arms was strong and powerful, it was an embrace that would not waver even if his body was broken to pieces.

"Did you hear that?"

"..."

Half of Xiao Yang's body was covered in blood, and the injuries to his arms didn't matter, but the aftereffects of torn muscles all erupted as soon as the battle was over. The corners of his clothes clearly indicated that he was at the end of his battle after several moves in a row.

Yang Bei supported him with a strong hand, Xiao Yang gritted his teeth and stood up, carefully put Zhou Qing on the stretcher, and several doctors immediately carried Zhou Qing to the operating room in a well-trained manner.

The drizzle that had been raining outside for a day and a night finally stopped shaking, but the remaining rain was still in the air.Under the gray sky, everything is stained with dust, only the twinkling lights are waiting for the old friends who do not want to leave.

There is an operation inside the door, and two men outside the door are talking about something.

"Now you're fine, you can go."

Xiao Yang didn't move or speak.

"Deaf?" The man had no expression on his face. Based on Xiao Yang's understanding of this man, he should be extremely unhappy now.

"I can't go now."

"Slap." The man slapped Xiao Yang with a gloomy face, and his voice was full of anger: "I can't? Then tell me you can leave?"

Xiao Yang knew that he was useless, otherwise he should have fallen out by now: "I don't know."

"do not know?"

"Yes, I don't know, it may be a week, or it may be a year, who knows?" Xiao Yang touched the numb left half of his face with the tip of his tongue indifferently. Dead silence.

The man was about to get angry instinctively, but he couldn't bear to see Xiao Yang's current appearance, so he managed to hold back his anger: "Are you going to spend your whole life like this?"

I couldn't hide my disappointment in my words.

Xiao Yang was silent, his arms hanging to the side with no strength.

"You forgot how your parents died? They died to protect you!"

"I haven't forgotten it." Xiao Yang looked straight at him with his dark eyes.

The man was obviously a little out of control, and he stepped forward and grabbed Xiao Yang's shoulder: "They rushed into the Longtan and Tiger's Den alone because of you, and they were shot more than ten times, and died of exhaustion. By the time I arrived, it was too late, but now You are the only one who can take revenge, do you want their souls in heaven to not have a moment of rest?!"

This man taught him martial arts, and also taught him hatred. This man's surname is Ye.

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Zhou Qing was lying on the bed without any movement, his face was frighteningly pale, only his jet-black hair was messily scattered on the pillow.

Xiao Yang stood outside the glass door, not because he didn't want to go in, but because he didn't dare.I have always wanted to see Zhou Qing, but I have never met him except that time, because I know that once I see it, I can't help but look back, the overflowing feeling of wanting to be together regardless of everything .But... the truth is, there is no going back, there is no way to go back...

It took a long time for Xiao Yang to ask, "When will he wake up?"

The doctor standing aside immediately replied: "I'm not sure. Although his condition didn't hurt his internal organs, he had too many external injuries. It's up to him when he wakes up, but he might..."

The doctor paused for a moment, and before he finished speaking, he found himself pinched against the glass by the young man in front of him.

"Maybe what?"

"Maybe...can't be flexibly...used, and can't do heavy work..."

The doctor tried his best to pull the iron-like hands around his neck with both hands, and tried to speak out, but was pinched by Xiao Yang's cold hands. The doctor had no doubt that he would kill himself when he lost control of his emotions.

Xiao Yang suddenly let go and rushed inside, because he saw Zhou Qing convulsed, "Come in!"

"Ahem..." The doctor's face flushed red, he coughed and walked in with great effort, but he didn't dare to touch the brow of this obviously abnormal-looking person.

Zhou Qing...Zhou Qing...the person he had thought about for so long was lying here without any consciousness at all.Under the thin quilt is a face like white paper, without any vitality, without looking inside, you can tell that there is hardly a piece of intact flesh, and there are slender and white hands suitable for playing the piano...

Xiao Yang saw that there was almost a raging killing intent, and he couldn't bear to let him get hurt a little. Now it's like this, they are all those people, and he must make them pay the price!

How can one Huang Lao be enough!

not enough!

Everyone who wants to participate in this incident will be wiped out!

Regardless of men, women or children, he slaughtered them to the ground, and if he wants these people, including their families, to become servants and never recover from life to life, that is revenge!

Xiao Yang was furious in his heart, and it took him a long time to suppress his killing intent.

"What's up with him?"

Zhou cleared that moment, and the whole person remained silent again.The doctor looked at the patient's pupils, checked them again, and said cautiously: "He's fine, he should wake up in a few days."

"That's good, that's good..." Xiao Yang murmured.

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The coldness and desolation of autumn interrupted the thoughts in the gentle sunshine, and became entangled with the ward.

Zhou Qing was lying on the bed, his face as white as paper.Xiao Yang sat beside him cautiously, Zhou Qing lowered his head and couldn't see his expression clearly, Xiao Yang was always indifferent, never had such a time before he said after a long while: "Is there something wrong with you?" Zhou Qing didn't raise his head, just kept silent shook his head.

Xiao Yang asked cautiously: "Do you want some porridge?" Zhou Qing didn't speak, Xiao Yang guessed that he probably acquiesced and brought over the hot porridge.

Xiao Yang took the porridge and the spoon out of the bag one by one, his movements were meticulous, without any fumes.

Zhou Qing didn't want to be fed like a cripple, so he subconsciously tilted his head and rubbed his hands on the bed. Suddenly there was a sharp pain, and he was caught off guard and called out: "Ah."

He subconsciously let out a cry, and then held it back tightly, unable to move both hands, his fingers curled up and trembling uncontrollably.Xiao Yang immediately hugged him into his arms, and reached out to hold Zhou Qing's arm with great strength.While Zhou Qing couldn't move, he didn't feel pain.

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