The Zhang residence was heavily guarded, and all the soldiers were on duty outside the gate. In front of the mourning hall, there was only a walking dead Buddha Zhang. The rice soup beside him moved a few sips, and he only drank half a cup of tea. The cold wind blew in at night, making people feel chilled.

In the black-and-white photos placed on the mourning hall, the woman's smile was a bit piercing in the dark night, and Zhang Qishan was slumped on the ground.

"new moon."

Call your name again, even if no one answers now, when I first met you, you were dressed in men's clothing, and your eyes rolled around, which made me feel familiar and like me. We have only been married for half a day. , if there is an afterlife...

He stared at the bright moon in the sky, feeling infinitely sad. Under the shade of a tree in the distance, there was an inaudible movement.

"Who!"

A group of strange people came from under the tree. This is an organized operation, and their purpose is...

Zhang Qishan's gun was not by his side, and his murderous intent was directed at those people. He didn't need any weapons, because he was a weapon himself.

They split into two groups, five people surrounded him, and the two rushed towards the coffin, "Stop!"

The kung fu skills of these five people are strange, probably not the people around Changsha, after a fight, they have the upper hand with one against five, and they are about to quickly deal with them, but suddenly they feel black and powerless.

"What's going on..." He supported the ground and shook his head vigorously, trying to get out of this predicament and make himself sober. The situation was even more serious. Not only was he unable to stand up, but his consciousness and vision were completely blurred.

"quick!"

Seeing that his movement slowed down, the five people joined forces and threw the rope at the same time, trapping him on the ground in the form of a "big" character, like trapping a fierce beast.

The two people on the other side of the coffin had already succeeded, and the five of them quickly tied the five ropes that tied Zhang Qishan to several trees in the south, east, northwest, respectively. The rope around the neck is strangled.

"What's the sound?" The guards patrolling outside the door knocked on the door to inquire when they heard the sound in the courtyard. They were afraid that Buddha would be annoyed by the emergency, so they had to knock on the door again and again and refused to enter.

"Buddha?" He was hesitating whether to enter at this time, when the butler came not far away.

"What's the matter?" The butler was carrying a soup, which was specially stewed for Buddha's health. Seeing the soldiers knocking on the door repeatedly, he couldn't help feeling uneasy.

"There is movement inside." Xiaobing's expression gradually flustered, but he didn't dare to be the first person to poke a hornet's nest, "Something is not right..."

"Buddha?" After thinking about it, although Buddha, as the military officer of Changsha, has always been extremely tough, but in case... something unexpected happened, he didn't dare to think about it anymore, so he opened a door and looked quietly. Tied to the ground by a rope, his life and death are unknown, "Buddha!" ​​He didn't care about spilling the soup in his hand, hurriedly opened the door, and shouted at the servants: "Call the doctor!"

A group of personal soldiers rushed to untie the five ropes that bound the Buddha, and everyone circled around Zhang Qishan. Only the girl who came after saw the coffin was opened, and immediately screamed: "Ah! Coffin!"

The butler is concerned about his master's safety, and the coffin contains his wife's body. If something goes wrong, I'm afraid that if the Buddha goes crazy... Changsha will not be able to keep it. "Go and see your wife!"

The soldiers held up the torches to illuminate the inside of the coffin. There was no one in the dark coffin, and Yin Xinyue's body had long since disappeared.

"There are footprints here!"

"Follow."

A group of soldiers gathered overnight to search for their traces along the way. Zhang Qishan also slowly came to his senses, but he was still powerless. With the support of the butler, he managed to stand up and stumbled to the coffin.

"New Moon...New Moon..."

"Buddha be careful."

He shook off the butler's supporting hand, and lay down in front of the coffin. There was no one inside, and his new moon... was gone.

"new moon--"

The roar sounded like the roar of a wild beast, echoing in half of Changsha, disturbing countless living beings.

"It's dry, be careful with candles."

"Boom-thump-thump-"

"Boom-"

The watchman on the street walked around in the middle of the night, and now it is the fourth watch, Qi Huan slowly opened his eyes, his eyes were bloodshot and not sleepy, but the person lying beside him was soundly asleep.

Qi's mansion is only three streets away from Zhang's mansion, and the sound of 'new moon' resounded through the sky, it was hard not to hear it.

"Zhang Qishan..."

The room was so dark that you couldn't see your fingers, and it was so deserted that you wanted to cry. The people around you seemed to hear him murmuring, hugged him tighter, and said in a low voice: "I...in... "

He suddenly opened his eyes wide, turned his face to look at Zhang Rishan's sleeping face, his expression was very calm, as if it was just his own auditory hallucination, what does he mean...

The Changsha night on this day is destined to be unsettled, apart from the commotion in the entire Zhang family, there are two people sharing different dreams in the same bed.

Qi Huan just lay there with his eyes open until dawn, while Zhang Rishan was half asleep and half awake, unwilling to wake up. Only in this way could he pretend to be Zhang Qishan, not Zhang Rishan... He hoped that the first chirp in the morning would come later. Some.

Qi Huan lying next to him couldn't help falling asleep, and Zhang Rishan just looked at him secretly, interlocking his left hand with his right hand, "I just know..." Knowing that he is so important to you, and you Meaning to me is unique.

In the past, it was as agile as a fox's eyes, but now it is obsession and sadness, "I am Rishan, not Qishan."

If you can, please let me hibernate in a dream, a dream where there is no Zhang Qishan, only you and I love, never wake up again.

Kissed Qi Huan's temples lightly, and before the other party woke up, he pretended to sleep again, and when he woke up, it was not Zhang Qishan, only Zhang Rishan was left.

"Mmm..."

"Baye is awake!"

Early in the morning, I heard this idiot in my ear, shouting loudly, afraid that I would not wake up, it was really annoying, "Ba Ye, I already opened my eyes, so I just woke up! You son of a bitch."

"Hey." He squinted and smiled as if he had really slept through the night, and hugged Qi Huan very clingily and enthusiastically, "Then sleep again."

Why is this kid like a pestering milk dog? I couldn't stand it when I was old. "Don't sleep!" I pushed him aside, got up and got dressed, but I didn't see Zhang Rishan's fleeting look. sad.

"Then I'll get up too." He quickly returned to his usual smile, as if nothing had changed, whether it was him and Qi Huan, or Zhang Qishan and Qi Huan.

"Dumb, I'm thirsty."

"Alright, I'm going to boil the water."

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