The war between Qin Hao and Zhao Guohua in the abandoned base made a lot of noise. Fortunately, Bai Xiaochun dealt with it in time. The second day, the headlines of the major websites and news media pages in the sea were the redevelopment and transformation of the artificial reclamation area. Originally a little closer to the residents are still curious about what happened yesterday. After reading the news today, they all think that yesterday's news was caused by the explosion of mountains.

In Mu's villa and mu Qianxue's bedroom, Qin Hao lies on the big bed. Suddenly, he seems to have a nightmare. He suddenly sits up and looks around in a confused way. Seeing the familiar decoration, he relaxes a little.

He rubbed the still tingling temple, and he didn't know why he was here. He recalled what happened yesterday in his brain. He only remembered that he seemed to be seriously injured. He was very angry and angry. He wanted to tear the man apart. Then he knew nothing when he was dark.

Snow!

Qin Hao's heart suddenly startled, his fist clenched suddenly, and he was about to turn over and get out of bed, but suddenly his expression was stagnant, and his whole body was frozen, staring at the beautiful figure lying on the edge of the bed.

She's not dead! She's still alive! She's OK!

Qin Hao didn't care how happy he was at this time. He wanted to jump and scream like a child, but he was afraid to wake mu Qianxue. He could only bear it. He just leaned on his side and looked at her quietly. His mood gradually became very peaceful. What Zhao Guohua, what hatred, what hatred, at this moment everything was not important, as long as she was OK.

After watching this for a long time, Qin Hao suddenly found that mu Qianxue, who was sleeping, frowned and his neck moved. It seemed that he felt uncomfortable in his posture. As soon as Qin Hao patted his forehead, he couldn't help scolding himself for being a fool. Looking at the appearance of the bright hall outside, he estimated that mu Qianxue had been taking care of himself for at least one night. He was too tired to lie down beside his bed and fall asleep. It would be uncomfortable to keep such a posture for a long time.

When he gets out of bed, Qin Hao reaches for mu Qianxue's leg bend and holds it up in the way of a princess. The speed is very slow, and the action is gentle to the extreme. He is afraid to wake mu Qianxue. But even so, always have no sense of security, sleep very shallow mu Qianxue or Qin Hao met her when he woke up.

"Are you awake? Are you ok? " The two almost asked in unison, but it was as if they were scrambling to speak, which was somewhat funny.

Qin Hao took the initiative to apologize. "I'm ok, wife. I'm sorry to make you worry."

"Don't say sorry." Mu Qianxue held out his index finger and put it in front of Qin Hao's lips and whispered, "in the future, no matter what happened, no matter what you did, never say sorry to me, because everything is OK. As long as you stay with me, everything will be fine. "

"Yes." Qin Hao answers softly, lowers his head and buries his face in Mu Qianxue's neck. His heart is a little sour. Although he is a man, although he is Qin Hao, at this moment, he can't help but want to cry.

This is the most moving love words he has ever heard in his life. Maybe in other people's eyes, it is just a love word that normal lovers disdain to say. But for mu Qianxue, who never understands what romance is, this sentence should be the one that can express her true thoughts most.

This sentence represents connivance, care and deep love. At the same time, it is mu Qianxue's deep restraint on herself.

"Sleep, have a good rest, and don't go to the company today. I'll take care of something and come back to cook for you in the evening. " Holding mu Qianxue for a long time, Qin Hao slowly raised his head, gently put it on the bed, covered her quilt and said with a smile.

Mu Qianxue nodded, known as workaholic, she surprisingly agreed to Qin Hao's suggestion and closed her eyes obediently.

Qin Hao leans over mu Qianxue's forehead and kisses gently. Then he carefully exits the room and slowly brings the door to him.

With the change of clothes, he walked into the bath room of the guest room. The hot water was sprinkled from the shower. Qin Hao closed his eyes and meditated. His mind calmed down, and his memory gradually came into his mind.

Bang!

Qin Hao punched the wall with a fist. The marble tiles and cement were all dented in. A fist sized pit appeared.

Out of control again!

Qin Hao's muscles are tight, his teeth are creaking, and his heart is full of remorse. Last time, the body was taken away by the demon emperor, who almost killed his good brother Qiu Lin. This time, although the demon emperor did not appear to snatch his body, he almost killed everyone in the unconscious instinct. Especially when he thought of raising his hand and nearly killing mu Qianxue, he almost broke out in a cold sweat. Even if he was in hot water, his body was still chilly.

He has been practicing martial arts, but he has not known how to be a God in his heart. Three years ago, if the old bald ass didn't appear in time to stop him, he would have killed all the high-ranking men in the army headquarters alone.

After two and a half years of rest, although the old man pulled him back from the state of being possessed by the devil, the devil still existed. It was a necessary test for martial arts practitioners. No one could eliminate him except Qin Hao himself. There is only one possibility for outsiders to intervene, that is, to kill Qin Hao. As long as Qin Hao is dead, there will be no demons or demons.Because of the existence of heart demons, he can't always guarantee his spiritual platform is pure and clear. Once he loses consciousness, he can't control his body. Under the guidance of the evil spirit and the evil spirit energy, he will become as ferocious as he was yesterday. He can get a pure sense of quickness by killing and destroying.

In fact, this evil energy has existed in his body for a long time, but he has not been controlled by him. He did not know the reason at first, but since his trip to Paris, he has generally noticed the reason. Because, this power does not belong to him at all. In other words, this power comes from the spirit in his body who calls himself the demon emperor, and he just borrows it when he is possessed by the devil.

After using that power, Qin Hao knew how fierce and evil that power was. It can be imagined that the demon emperor had carried so many murders that he just possessed such fierce evil. Therefore, he made up his mind that he should never give the guy any chance to take advantage of it. Although after the disaster, the guy never appeared again, as if he had just disappeared, but Qin Hao knew that he was not dead, he was still alive.

What's more, strange is that after this escape from death and runaway, his cultivation seems to have improved and improved, which is probably related to the power of the demon emperor. After all, both the demon emperor and the white scribe said that they were of the same origin, and after his cultivation was promoted again, he seemed to be able to sense a little bit of each other's existence, which made him have to agree with their views.

After taking a bath, Qin Hao changed his clothes and went downstairs to prepare breakfast for mu Qianxue. As soon as he got to the living room, he could not help but frown and looked at the two people sitting on the sofa.

A kind-hearted man, sitting there, chanting softly in his mouth, was like a giant Buddha with a solemn appearance. The other was full of alcohol, his eyes half open and half closed. Listening to the Buddhist scriptures, he fell asleep like a lullaby.

These two people are not others. They are zhaoti monk and Qin Tian who came together early in the morning.

Don't forget the author's original intention: there should be four to five o'clock today, and there will be a second watch before noon, asking for flowers, asking for flowers, asking for.................

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