Xiaowu said, turning around and looking at the cold inflammation behind her. The cold inflammation's head leaned powerlessly on her shoulder.

She is going to bury him well and give him a good last ride.

"Come on, which funeral parlor are you going to? I'll take you there." Murong Weiyang reached out his hand.

Su Xiaowu just wanted to talk, suddenly realized what, Feng Mou one Mi: "Weiyang, how can you appear here?"

"Here..." Murong Weiyang turned her eyes. Suddenly, she received a phone call from the Earl, saying only that Su Xiaowu was in trouble, and asked her to help as soon as possible.

Xiaowu smiled and looked around. She didn't see any suspicious vehicles around. Then her eyes fell back on Weiyang's body: "dragon night sky asked you to come here!"

"Well." Murong Weiyang nodded.

"Ah..." Su Xiaowu chuckled. What did the man want? It's time for him to intervene in her affairs! Call Weiyang? It's because she can't turn down a friend's help, can she? Dragon night sky, you're too fucking in charge! The fire in my heart is burning more and more.

"Xiaowu, although it was longyetian who called to tell me, but I will come and have nothing to do with him. I just want to help you." Murong Weiyang can't see what Su Xiaowu's expression in her eyes represents. It's full of anger and hatred. She doesn't understand what happened

"I know." Xiaowu nodded. She knew that Weiyang wanted to help her from her heart, but she didn't want the man to succeed at all: "Weiyang, thank you, but I want to see him through the final journey myself. "

"Little dance..." Murong Weiyang could hardly see it. She felt Su Xiaowu's persistence for the first time, which almost shocked her deeply.

Su Xiaowu stubbornly carries Lengyan on her back step by step. Lengyan, it's a bit cold, isn't it? But we'll be here soon. Go to sleep. Go to sleep quietly

Looking at the back of Xiaowu, Murong Weiyang has no expression on her face, but there are tens of millions of emotions in her eyes. Next second, she takes off her fur, quickly catches up with her, and covers her cold body.

Su Xiaowu stops.

Murong Weiyang was wearing only a thin dress at this time. She smiled faintly and reached out to live the coldness behind her: "Xiaowu, I will go with you."

Silence is better than sound,. Without much communication, Su Xiaowu accepted her love.

In this way, Weiyang helped her and the two continued to walk.

Far from the corner of the road, black eyes are still looking at the little back, fingers slowly clenched into fists, this stubborn woman!

Long yetian's face was heavy. He watched the little figure go away. His fist hand supported his forehead, and he closed his eyes wearily

Time goes by.

The gray sky finally turned blue and black. The moon was high in the sky. Although it was not a good day, it was a good starry sky at night.

"Little dance, have some hot tea." In the funeral parlor, Murong Weiyang brought a cup of warmth. The storefront at night was particularly gloomy and horrible.

But there was no fear in the faces of the two girls.

Xiaowu took the tea and nodded her head to thank her. She took a sip of hot water. The hot water came from her throat and stomach, which made her feel better when she was frozen.

After a while, the funeral clerk came out with a tray in his hand: "these are the bullets from the body. If there is no problem, please ask the family members to sign for cremation."

Murong Weiyang looked at a dozen metal bullets in the tray and couldn't help but cover his mouth. What happened? How could he have so many bullets on his body.

Xiaowu stood up with her body on her back and walked all afternoon with cold inflammation. At this time, she felt pain in every joint of her body, and her back was almost straight: "can I cremate him myself?"

"Well, no, miss, there are no such rules." The clerk shook his head in embarrassment.

Su Xiaowu staggers forward and grabs the clerk's clothes with trembling hands: "please, can you make an exception?"

"Xiaowu, it doesn't matter. We'll buy this shop later. You can do whatever you want." Murong Weiyang turned his head and immediately suggested that Su Xiaowu was in a trance and nodded: "OK."

When the clerk saw it, he looked at the bullets in the tray. He was killed by so many bullets. He said so casually. He must be someone with a lot of potential: "OK, make an exception. Come with me."

Leng Yan's body has been changed into clean clothes, and his blood has been wiped clean. He was put on a cart. Xiaowu pushed the cart himself and sent him to the cremation furnace with the help of the staff

Su Xiaowu looks down at the sleeping man on the cart, and gently touches his cold face: "Lengyan Goodbye... "

Even if I don't want to lose you.

Even if I want to keep you forever, but I can't help it, I'm sorry for Lengyan, I'm sorry I can save you You, sleep in peace

The glistening tears ran down my face.

Su Xiaowu's hands trembled and trembled. She packed the body with a cremation bag and sent him to the cremation furnace.

The sound of burning, sizzling in the ear.

Little dance is like the soul from the body out of the same, head, no cry, tears have been flowing down

She closed her eyes, tears dripping.

The body has already been overwhelmed. At the moment of closing eyes, the head aches as if someone has been knocking inside. The head is heavy and the foot is light

The whole man fell to the ground.

"Little dance! Little dance! "

Ears around, Murong Weiyang shouts, but she can't open her eyes.

In a prison in a military forbidden area.

Leng Yan escapes. Naturally, Xiao CE, who replaced him, is exposed. But no one dares to interrogate him. Long Yantian never asks him, and Xiao CE never says a word.

It's embarrassing for people in prison. They don't know what to do at all. It's closed. It's released? All of them are confused and can only serve you well.

The door in the cell was opened again.

"CE, I've heard about it. I didn't expect you to stay here voluntarily to help the arms dealer escape." Huangfulie stood at the door of the death cell, and then walked slowly towards the bed.

On the cold bed board, Xiao CE opened his eyes and looked at Huang fulie with indifferent eyes. A smile came from the corner of his mouth: "is it a surprise? I don't think you'll be surprised. "

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