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| | Border Town Knife Sound-Gulong _ txt Novel Paradis (9th Dec 22 at 12:23am UTC) | | No one ever knows where the wind blows? And where is it blowing? When will the blowing stop? The wind lifted Su Mingming's hair and dried the drops of water on her face. After the wind had gone, she looked up slightly at Ye Kai. It seems that you can't know who he is. Su Mingming said, "All the clues are broken. He must have seen the three corpses. He must know the depth of your martial arts." "Wrong, you are wrong." Ye Kai smiled and said, "I can't track him now, but now that his tail has been exposed, sooner or later the fox's head will be exposed." He looked at Su Mingming in the setting sun and said, "Now that he has seen the corpse and knows my martial arts, he will have a second action." "The second operation?" "Yes, otherwise why would he have to go to so much trouble?" Ye Kai said: "He spent so much energy just for the second action." "The second time you were killed?" "Yes." Ye Kai immediately added, "But I assure you that he must be the one who is wrong the second time." "What if it's you?" Su Mingming seemed to have worries in his eyes. I have a hunch that he must be wrong the second time. w w w.x iaoshu otx t.c o m Part Three Her Revenge Chapter One Revenge Begins Xiao _ Shuo txt Tian'tang One There was a new grave on the hillside. The grass on the grave was green. A few poplars stood in the west wind. At the head of the grave stood a six-foot-high bluestone tablet. "The tomb of my beloved daughter Ma Fangling," read the inscription in Chinese characters. Ma Kongqun stared blankly at the new grave. It took him a long time to turn around and face Fu Hongxue. The wrinkles on his face were deeper. I don't know how many sad and painful past events were buried in each wrinkle. I don't know how much sadness has been buried? How much hate? Fu Hongxue stood quietly in the west wind, staring at Ma Kongqun with a pair of dark eyes. Ma Kongqun gazed at him and suddenly asked,outdoor digital signage displays, "What did you see?" "A grave." Fu Hongxue said to him lightly. Do you know whose grave this is? "Ma Fangling." "Do you know who she is?" "The daughter of Ma Kongqun." Fu Hongxue did not say "your daughter", but said "Ma Kongqun's daughter", because so far he did not believe that the person standing in front of him was Ma Kongqun. Ma Kongqun died ten years ago. He saw him fall with his own eyes. Although he didn't kill him, he believed his eyes. There was a prairie in front of the hillside, with a blue sky. The wind on the mountain was colder,Interactive digital signage, and the wind blew the long grass like waves in the ocean. Ma Kongqun looked even sadder and murmured, "Ma Kongqun's daughter..." He suddenly turned around again and looked into the distance. After a long time, he said slowly, "What do you see now?" "Grassland." Fu Hongxue said: "The earth." "Can you see the edge of the field?" "I can't see." "This invisible piece of earth is mine." Ma Kongqun said excitedly, "All the life and property on the earth belong to me, and my roots have grown in this field." Fu Hongxue listened, he only listened, because he really did not understand Ma Kongqun brought him here today, what is the purpose of saying these words? "My roots are here, temperature check kiosk ,touch screen kiosk, but Ma Fangling is my life." "Whoever killed her must pay a high price," said Ma Kongqun. Hearing his words, Fu Hongxue slowly moved her eyes to the new grave. Is it really Ma Fangling buried in this grave? The wind blows, Ma Kongqun's excitement seems to have been blown away by the cold wind, his expression gradually subsided, after a long time before a long sigh. Although I didn't see you kill Ma Fangling with my own eyes, you can't prove that you didn't kill him. Ma Kongqun looked at him and said. I can't. Ma Kongqun watched him for a moment, then suddenly turned around and faced the endless prairie again. It is not easy for anyone to own this land. Ma Kongqun suddenly changed the subject again: "Do you know how I got all this?" You killed your good friend Bai Tianyu against your conscience, and you got it.
Fu Hongxue did not say this sentence, he just looked coldly at Ma Kongqun. This is the result of the lives of my friends and countless brothers. Ma Kongqun said, "They are dead, but I am still alive." "I know." "So no one can take it away from me." Ma Kongqun paused for a moment and then said slowly, "Except Bai Yiling." Fu Hongxue did not understand the meaning of his words, but fortunately Ma Kongqun quickly explained again. Although Ma Fangling is my lifeblood, for the sake of Bai Yiling, I can abandon everything without hesitation. He looked at Fu Hongxue. "Do you know what I mean?" "I don't understand." Fu Hongxue really doesn't understand. The revenge of killing a woman is implacable, but. Ma Kongqun bit his lip: "But Bai Yiling likes you." Bai Yiling? Fu Hongxue has gradually understood what he meant. All the hegemony of Wanmatang came from Bai Tianyu and his wife, so his orphan, Ma Kongqun, must be taken care of unconditionally, which is the so-called "Jianghu loyalty". So although Fu Hongxue killed Ma Fangling, but for Bai Yiling, Ma Kongqun must release Fu Hongxue. That's why Ma Kongqun brought Fu Hongxue here today. But is this really the case? Was it really Ma Fangling who was killed and buried in the grave? Is Bai Yiling, who looks like Ma Fangling, really Bai Yiling, the daughter of Bai Tianyu? Ma Kongqun gazed at Fu Hongxue: "I know you are a very ambitious person, if I change to normal times, I would like you to be my friend, or even my son-in-law..." His face fell again, and his eyes shone with the sharpness of a knife. "But now you'd better go," he said,smart whiteboard price, word for word. "Go?" "Yes, go." Ma Kongqun said, "Take Bai Yiling and walk as fast and as far as possible." "Why should I go?" Fu Hongxue asked. hsdtouch.com | |
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