"Ping Xie" is beyond redemption

"Master Huaer."

This idle voice undoubtedly belonged to the black blind man, squatting halfway on the crabapple tree in the courtyard, shaking a tree and falling flowers.

Xie Yuhua clasped her index finger on the stone table, and her whole body turned pink: "Black blind man."

"Hey, the little one is here." The black blind man jumped down with a smile, and sat crookedly across from Xie Yuhua, "Master Hua, what are your orders?"

"You knew it wasn't Wu Xie from the very beginning." Xie Yuhua said with certainty.

At first he was really confused, but after returning to the antique shop for a while, he figured out what was wrong, for example, the reaction of the black blind man was too abnormal.

"The third master said before that this person is specially reserved for you." Hei Xiazi said while pinching the back of Xie Yuhua's hand, "Hua'er is not happy?"

Xie Yuhua froze, she seemed to be used to the blind man's hands and feet - this was not a good sign.

"So, where is Fatty?"

"Fatty Lord, the third master didn't inform you, but judging by his reaction, he must have been in a daze for a while, and then he realized it by himself." The black blind man intensified with a smile.

It was himself and Zhang Qiling who were recruited.

It's funny to say, it's because I care too much.

Minding that Wu Xie would become like this, she subconsciously resisted.

That's all, Wu Xie, your little brother is back, the next step is up to you.

but--

"Blind man, take your hand away!"

"Wang Meng." A familiar voice.

Wu Xie is back.Zhang Qiling thought so.

"Boss!" Wang Meng hurriedly got up from the game of minesweeping.

"Liu Youqian's handicap is all abolished." Wu Xie's voice remained unchanged as before.

"Yes." Wang Meng went out.

Zhang Qiling thought, but sat on the sofa and refused to move away.

There was a dead silence downstairs.

That's not surprising.

Now Wu Xie is someone who can be in a daze for a day.

Zhang Qiling continued to stare at the blood stains in the room.

downstairs.

Wu Xie narrowed his eyes slightly as he looked at the minesweeping records.

Wang Meng?very good.

what did you do.

Lowering his eyebrows, Wu Xie slowly wiped away the blood from the corner of his mouth: Qin Huang Mausoleum, I was negligent.

Looks like we have to go again.

Go upstairs.

When he saw the mess everywhere, especially when the wall was wide open - Wu Xie was already panicking.

"Little brother." It was rare to hear panic in Wu Xie's current voice.

When Zhang Qiling raised his head, Wu Xie was already standing outside the door, looking at a loss.

"Wu Xie."

Wu Xie was obviously stunned for a while before realizing that he was calling him: "Huh?"

"Found something?"

Wu Xie was silent.

For a long time - "It's still halfway."

"Why do you have this disease?"

Why?Wu Xie remained silent.

That's fine, Zhang Qiling looked at Wu Xie without even blinking.

Until I heard a "tick" sound of water falling.

It's a pity it's blood.

It started to spread from the corner of Wu Xie's mouth, ferociously outlining complicated patterns on the floor, resembling a very seductive agave.

Wu Xie remained unmoved, like a puppet without emotion, with her head down.

When Zhang Qiling sensed that something was wrong and wanted to pull Wu Xie, he was slammed away. Wu Xie raised his head, his pupils were deep black, and he could not see the black of emotion at all.

Dazed.

Zhang Qiling quickly thought of this word, but how could Wu Xie be so dazed?

Slowly spreading his hands, Wu Xie slowly broke his fingers, one by one, repeatedly breaking, repeating——

Then touched his elbow—

The sound of "click" was extremely small, it was a dislocated arm, and Wu Xie touched the other arm expressionlessly.

"Wu Xie!" There was obvious panic in the voice.

Regardless of Wu Xie's resistance and struggle, Zhang Qiling abruptly hugged Wu Xie into his arms: "Wu Xie, Wu Xie, Wu Xie..." He called him in multiple voices.

Wu Xie's strength became extremely strong, and he calmed down after several resistances to no avail.

"Brother, let me go." With a soft sigh, Wu Xie spoke.

"... "

"I won't move around." Wu Xie's words were already half threatening.

He wanted to be unmoved at first, but from the corner of his eyes, he clearly caught the hidden knife in Wu Xie's hand. That position was not for threatening him, but for masturbating himself.

Zhang Qiling let him go: "Wu Xie."

"Well, yes." Wu Xie responded casually, and then exerted force, his face didn't even show the most basic emotion, he connected the bones himself, and then tilted his head: "Um..."

Zhang Qiling didn't dare to touch him easily, so he could only call his name slowly: "Wu Xie...Wu Xie..."

"Don't worry, I'm still alive." Wu Xie straightened up again, "Why do you ask? It may be because of the bronze gate. The blood of the unicorn is poisonous, and the bronze gate is not a problem for you at all. Normal blood and bronze The door can't resonate, so my half-baked unicorn blood will suffer." Wu Xie said it casually, like what to eat tonight.

"There is still half of the antidote, I will accompany you to get it."

Yeah?If you take it, you can leave without any burden?What a calculation.

Wu Xie raised the corners of her lips mockingly: "Okay."

Zhang Qiling felt that something was wrong with Wu Xie.

Very wrong.

For example, tonight he didn't let him in the door.

"You sleep on the sofa." Wu Xie took out a quilt.

"... "

"Snap" the door was closed, very harsh.

Sitting on the sofa, Zhang Qiling didn't know for a moment whether he should feel guilty or what mood he was facing Wu Xie.

If it weren't for him, Wu Xie wouldn't be like this.

But Wu Xie calmly scared him.

He was really afraid of losing Wu Xie just like that.

What is he going to do?

What should he do?

Zhang Qiling is used to not being able to express himself, and the Zhang family doesn't need words, as long as he does well, he can convince everyone.

But love is different.

Don't say that sweet words are not as good as actions, love can't last without commitment.

in the master bedroom.

Wu Xie turned her back, leaned against the door, and thought about it bloodily.

What are you doing like this.

What do you want to do.

There have been countless times when I woke up in the middle of the night, hugged myself in the dark and shivered weakly.

How much I wanted to give Zhang Qiling back his innocence.

So now I hate myself for being like this.

There is a limit to wishful thinking.

It's best not to say it, otherwise you won't even have the qualifications to stand by his side.

Zhang Qiling, you know how scared I am, once I say it, I will lose all my qualifications to be by your side to see you.

It is said that whoever falls in love first dies first.

It's a pity that I lost the battle alone.

In the end, it is a person who is passionate about himself.

Both of them stayed up all night.

early morning.

"Wang Meng." Wu Xie leaned on the imperial concubine's couch early in the morning.

This is not in line with the style of the boss!Doesn't the boss always stay up when he has nothing to do?

Wang Mengmeng roared infinitely in her heart, and now she had to obediently respond: "Yes."

"You say it yourself, or should I tell it for you?" Wu Xie's tone was still light.

"..." Wang Meng was stunned, Master Zhang didn't seem like the kind of person who would make small reports, "I said."

Wu Xie closed her eyelids: "No need, just figure it out."

"...Yes." Wang Meng nodded and sat back at the counter, the mouse still clicking.

Zhang Qiling stood at the stairs, thought for a while and then went down.

"Master Zhang." Wang Meng raised his head.

Turn on deaf ears.

Zhang Qiling finally stood in front of Wu Xie: "Let's talk."

"The things are put away, and we can fight now." Wu Xie also turned a deaf ear, thought for a while, and kindly added, "It's still Qin Huangling."

Wu Xie is escaping.

After all, Zhang Qiling was unable to say the second sentence.

This time it was a plane.

When Wu Xie handed Zhang Qiling his ID card, he lowered his eyebrows, otherwise he was afraid that he would not be able to restrain the waves in his eyes.

It took him a full ten years to get Zhang Qiling the right to walk in the sun.

speechless.

The only thing that bothered Zhang Qiling was Wu Xie's bleeding, which absolutely did not matter when or where.

Such Wu Xie is very dangerous. He doesn't know how long Wu Xie can live.

So when he got off the plane, he pressed Wu Xie against the wall of the alley regardless of good or bad.

"What's going on with you now?"

"The process of body cell resistance, breakdown."

"Alright, how long?"

"Three or four days."

"..."

Wu Xie was surprisingly cooperative: "Zhang Qiling."

"..."

This was the first time Wu Xie called his name.

There was a long silence after the name.

"If I leave, please take care of the Wu family."

Who knows it will be blocked in the next second.

Wu Xie was pressed against the wall, and all the stubborn resistance was defeated——

This is the man I like.

The two intertwined tongues frantically demanded from each other, wanting more, wanting more, and the salty tears between the two undisguisedly exposed the bone-chilling sorrow.

Zhang Qiling let go of Wu Xie until the faint smell of blood spread between his lips and teeth, and finally pressed a gentle kiss on his forehead.

"Brother..." Wu Xie's eyes were a little hazy.

But after shaking his head, Wu Xie gently pushed Zhang Qiling away: "Let's go."

"Wu Xie, what do you want." As always, the skill of turning interrogative sentences into declarative sentences.

"How?" Wu Xie repeated, his eyes began to become crazy, "Well, Zhang Qiling, we made it clear today. Are you playing with me? The first time we met, wasn't Third Uncle downstairs, right? "

Indeed, no.

"I remember I met you when I was five years old." Wu Xie said indifferently, "If I guess correctly, Wu Xie should be a plan. And I am just the final product. Zhang Qiling, do you dare to deny it? Deny it We met when we were five years old, or, isn't Wu Xie a code name?"

Indeed, no.

"I have seen all the losers of Wu Xie's plan. They look exactly like me. Standing with them, I feel that I am not Wu Xie. How could I be Wu Xie? There are so many Wu Xie here, they all It's Wu Xie. Then who am I, who am I! Oh, yes, I am Zhang Qiling's Wu Xie, and all the Wu Xie in the plan are ultimately serving Zhang Qiling. Wu Xie was born for Zhang Qiling, and also for Zhang Qiling. Live for him, and die for him."

Indeed, yes.

"I'm not even Wu Yiqiong's son." Wu Xie lowered his voice when he said this, "I picked it up, where did I pick it up..."

Without hesitation, Zhang Qiling slashed Wu Xie unconscious with one hand. He could not fail to see that Wu Xie's nerves were not normal anymore.

After thinking for a while, he took out Wu Xie's cell phone and made a call.