Twenty Years in Business

Zhang Xiaobai asked in shock: "How does it feel?"

I heard Niu Er's description that it was just a very backward town, a very ordinary villager, how would it feel?

Niu Er smoked a cigarette and said, "I suspect that I am stalking people. There is no evidence for him. I dare not tell my brother this for fear that he will scold me again."

There was a solemn look on Zhang Xiaobai's face. This matter was a bit scary. The second brother had this intuition, and he also had bad intuition.

But can intuition be trusted?

Zhang Xiaobai said: "Second brother, we have to pay attention to safety in the future."

If someone is really following, the second brother hasn't noticed it, so it can be seen that the other party is a master.

Niu Er said: "It may be my random thoughts."

Zhang Xiaobai said earnestly: "In short, you can't be careless."

Niu Er said: "What shall we do next?"

Zhang Xiaobai replied: "Continue to investigate and work hard towards those two suspicious points."

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The north is still that small town, with the north wind raging and snow flakes flying.

In the only black Internet cafe in the town, men are playing games in the corner, it is the martial arts game.

ID is called Killing Tian.

This number is new, and the old one is called "Wuji".

Therefore, he is Wu Xin.

Wu Xin disappeared for a few years.

The dialog box suddenly lit up, and a person was chatting privately. Wu Xin clicked on it and Niu Yi sent it over.

"Are you interested in a PK game?" Niu Yi asked.

"No!" Wu Xin replied.

"Take off your clothes and equipment, I won't take advantage of you." Niu said.

"I'm not interested!" Wu Xin said.

After a while, Niu Yi sent another message.

"After watching you PK with others, I always feel that you are like an old friend of mine."

"You think too much!" Wu Xin replied, showing no expression on her face.

"I'm sorry!" Niu said.

Wu Xin did not reply again.

After checking the time, Wu Xin played the game, lit a cigarette and went out on the motorcycle at the door.

The snowy place left a trace.

After waiting at the train station for half an hour, Wu Xin finally saw the missed woman with a soft smile on her stiff face.

As if the iceberg was melting.

"Have you waited for a long time?" Fu Xue straightened Wu Xin's dog-skin hat.

Wu Xin said: "It's not long. I played games in the Internet cafe. It's cold. Let's go home."

Fu Xue sat in the back seat and hugged Wu Xin tightly. A motorcycle was driving fast in the ice and snow.

A small wooden house by the river, a dim light, the stove was burning red, and the water in the pot made a cooing sound.

When there was a cry, the door was opened and two people walked in.

Fengxue followed in.

Wu Xin quickly closed the door.

Somewhat strange, seemingly simple cabins, but sealed well, the wind and snow did not penetrate in.

There was warmth in the house.

Fu Xue took off his heavy down jacket and sat on the single bed.

Wu Xin went outside to work, took out a bag of dumplings from the snow, and put water in the pot. After the water boiled, the dumplings went down.

After a while, two plates of dumplings were placed on a small square table.

Wu Xin smiled and said, "Eat while it's hot."

Fu Xue sat on a small stool, eating dumplings bite by bite, looking very hungry and anxious, and feeling very fragrant and delicious.

Wu Xin didn't eat, sitting opposite her and watching her quietly.

Suddenly, Wu Xin's face changed, and the soft and warm smile disappeared, replacing a hideous color.

"What's wrong with your face?" Wu Xin asked in a deep voice.

She was wearing makeup and it was not easy to see, but after a long time, she could see the bruises that had not faded.

Fu Xue stroked her drooping hair and said, "It's okay, it's just a fall."

Wu Xin said, "I don't believe it!"

Fu Xue raised her head to look at him, and said, "You eat quickly, or it will be cold!"

Wu Xin said, "If you don't tell me, I won't eat it!"

Just like a child, what an angry sentence.

But Fu Xue cared very much, lit a cigarette, and said, "Because of that plan, I sacrificed myself for a while. It's okay."

Wu Xin said, "Who did it?"

Fu Xue said, "The person I hired!"

It belongs to oneself to beat oneself, this hatred cannot be repaid.

The hideous color on Wu Xin's face faded and turned into a kind of distress.

"Why hurt yourself like this? I said, if you want revenge, I will take revenge for you, and it will be done by killing the enemy!"

Fu Xue moved this small stool to the other side, nestled in Wu Xin's arms, and said softly, "They are not easy to deal with."

Wu Xin said, "I have a way."

Putting a finger on Wu Xin's mouth, Fu Xue said, "Don't be foolish. Even if you can kill them, you can't escape smoothly. Even if you can escape, I don't want to live in Tibet in the future."

"Be obedient, I can do it. This kind of revenge is more enjoyable than killing them. If you need you one day, you will do it again."

Wu Xin said: "Okay, you eat first."

Fu Xue smiled and said, "Let's eat together."

Wu Xin nodded obediently, "Okay!"

After eating, Wu Xin tidied up her things, and the two got into the bed.

There is no computer, no TV, no place to sit, only in the bed.

The bed was very small with only one quilt, and Fu Xue was in Wu Xin's arms.

Feeling her temperature, Wu Xin's face was ruddy, hot, and she kept swallowing her throat.

Fu Xue was like a kitten, the cat got into his chest, hair scratching him very itchy.

Not only the body itch, but the heart itch too.

Fu Xue said softly, "Do you endure so much hardship?"

Wu Xin said, "Forbearance...just fine."

Fu Xue laughed like a silver bell. This laughter seemed to be confusing, and Wu Xin could hear it without a master.

But the itch is still there, and it gets stronger.

Fu Xue said, "How about...you want me?"

Wu Xin suddenly rolled out of bed, sweating on her forehead and chest, panting for breath.

"No! No! I still want to avenge you, this effort cannot be ruined!"

Fu Xue said, "But, I don't want you to be so uncomfortable!"

Wu Xin calmed down, obviously better, and grinned, "It's not uncomfortable, everything we do is for a better tomorrow~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Fu Xue nodded vigorously and said, "Yes, as long as If I take revenge, we can live the life we ​​want to live. We can go wherever we want and do what we want. "

Wu Xin smiled and said, "I like to be a farmer, build a few houses, grow various vegetables in the yard, grow grain in the fields, and raise a few pigs and sheep. I will give you whatever you want. doing what."

Fu Xue smiled and said: "If you like to be a farmer, I will accompany you to be a farmer, working at sunrise and resting at sunset. As long as we are together, no matter what day is beautiful!"

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...

The two were talking, talking about the future.

But one has the heart and the other has no intention.

One true feeling, one false intention.

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