Chapter 245

Yin sound is hidden.

He is the starting point of the story and the source of change.

He is the embodiment of evil and kind rebellion.

For many nights, Yin Minghong wondered whether the sand sculpture white haired assassin who had been kidnapped by human traffickers was Yin Yin Yin.

If so, he is a white night traitor. Why did he help the White Night Walker assassinate Jing Zhengwei?

If not, why does xuanzhu county's "Yin Yin Yin Yin" want to help Baiye more?

He never fully accepted Wen Hong's words. He had some doubts about "Qinglan is Yin Yin Yin Yin", even if Wen Hong said he saw it with his own eyes.

He doesn't think Qinglan can't be such a spy.

contrary.

Qinglan's origin, ability and appearance conditions fully have the potential to become an excellent spy. She had a real reason to lurk in the Jing family, endure humiliation, spy on intelligence, and finally plot against Jing Zhengwei with her true feelings. As a bridge, she contacted Bai Ye and the Jing family and worked together to reform Dongyang

There is no problem with the beginning of a troubled world, a plot of restraining first and then rising, a story of a prodigal son turning back, and finally a warm ending of reunion or a cruel ending of parting. Anyway, it is already a classic and beautiful revolutionary story.

Several insiders of xuanzhu white night felt that when the dust settled, they should publish and distribute this story in the white night internal newspaper and name it for praise.

If the white night can really win in the future, the key figures Yin Yin, Qing Lan and Jing Zhengwei will certainly be famous in the history of history and even unofficial history.

They will become the research objects of scholars and guests of entertainment works. Countless people will feel the despair and hope of this era by recalling their relationship.

Therefore, all white night walkers who know the inside story almost never doubt the authenticity of the story, not only because of its beauty, but also because it was investigated by Wen Hong.

As a female medical officer of xuanzhu white night, Wen Hong's popularity is surprisingly good. She is almost a candidate for the next leader of xuanzhu white night - in fact, this is not a good job. The death rate of xuanzhu white night leader is very high - which is enough to prove everyone's trust in Wen Hong.

Yin Minghong is the only one who doubts this beautiful story.

Because he's in this story.

Because he feels that reality is more illogical, unreasonable and even more... Beautiful than the story.

Why did Jing Zhengwei suddenly give him great trust?

Why did Jing Zhengwei suddenly hate silver blood?

Why is Jing Zhengwei suddenly willing to cooperate with Baiye?

Some truths are too bizarre.

So they would rather believe in a better story.

For example, love will completely change a person. A woman from the bottom will change her life by her own strength, and a dandy for many years will turn back

They are only willing to believe that a hundred causes will bear fruit, that good will be rewarded, that pay will reap, and that the real world will be tortuous but beautiful like a story.

So Yin Yin Yin is a girl.

As for the truth, Yin Minghong doesn't know.

Because no one wants to say it.

They made up this beautiful story together because it is more instructive and they need to use it to protect others.

What Yin Minghong can do now is to continue this beautiful story until it comes to a complete end.

Just

Looking at the man opposite the flame ruins, Yin Minghong also stretched out his fist and touched him every other space.

"President Jing."

Yin Minghong grinned and pulled out an ugly, even illegal smile:

"I hope in the future, we have the opportunity to have a sincere dialogue."

Yue Yu was stunned.

He felt as if he had heard Yin Minghong say this.

After Yin Minghong said that, he immediately ordered everyone to evacuate. Now the outside of Haijiao gate is still very dangerous, and the Jing family bodyguard was killed with a gun just now. Now the people around him are just stunned by the collapse and explosion of Haijiao gate. When they react, the Jing family can't go if they want to go.

Mu Qingmei glanced at Yue Yu and quickly went over to pull Qinglan away with MI die. Qinglan was pulled away by them, but she kept staring at Yue Yu and blinking.

Music language is difficult to describe what kind of expression it is. If you have to describe it, it is an expression of watching the key group war game of editing software codeword software crash, and you can't connect to the Internet without archiving.

It was a sign of powerlessness in the face of despair.

Resistance has no meaning, words have no effect, and even crying seems a little old-fashioned.

Qinglan doesn't know what expression to make.

Cry? Can you break these stones?

Say? Say 'don't die', and then Mr. iron and the mob over there will kneel down and surrender?

Stay? Is staying here a drag on everyone?

So she can only look at Yue Yu like this all the time. Even if her neck is sore, she doesn't dare to turn her head, for fear that Yue Yu will disappear in a twinkling of an eye. She was like a child whose parents refused to agree and kept staring at the toys in the store, as if trying to bend the reality in this pitiful way.

But the reality is obviously not because she is beautiful and lovely, and she will do it gently, or even more fiercely, so Qinglan has been pulled away until there was no miracle in the end.

However, when she saw Yue Yue waving goodbye to her with a smile on her face from a distance, she couldn't help it after all. Her tears came out like a burst of a dike, crying like a little blue cat, crying at the top of her lungs:

"You must come to me! I will support you! Even if you sleep until noon every day, even if you indulge in playing cards every day, even if you are lazy every day, I will support you! You must come to me!"

Qinglan's voice sounded under the fire at night. The lemon text with a huge amount of information made passers-by who were about to reply from the collapse of Haijiao gate fall into a confusion again.

Who am I?

Where am i?

Is that beauty talking to me?

Only Yueyu couldn't help laughing.

"No, just talk well. Don't slander me! Although I like playing cards until noon, I'm not lazy! Has this little girl evolved to reduce my heterosexual attraction by any word?"

"But." Yue Yu dug his ears and looked happy: "this love talk sounds pretty cool. Hey, I also have beautiful, lovely and capable beauties."

"Now that I have finished the emotional drama of life and death..."

Yue Yu turned around and looked at Mr. tie who came slowly behind.

"Then next, it's the shuangwen play in which the protagonist shows his great power and kills the enemy by leaps and bounds."

He pulled out a sword flower from the sword of the pure soul evil devil, and rushed to Mr. iron with an arrow step. His whole body became blurred. It was amazing that he had launched the illusion coat!

"Oh, roar..."

Mr. tie coughed up a mouthful of blood and looked cruel: "instead of running away, did you take the initiative to rush towards me?"