Although the war on the Bank of Taihu Lake did not last long, it was enough to describe it as earth shaking and, in principle, enough to alarm the local police.

However, it may be because the destruction of the Shenjiazhuang garden was so shocking that it attracted most of the attention, or Luomen had already done a good job to cover up the wind, so that after the war, no human figure appeared on the lake.

The lakeside of Tai Lake, which is supposed to be a leisure time on Saturday, looks chilly.

In addition to the broken traces left by the war, as well as the bodies of Roman and Kate family masters, only the young man in white whose life will be extinguished.

However, at this time, I don't know whether it is a reflection of the light or the obsession in his mind. In Meng Ran's eyes that are about to close, it is a reflection of a slightly old private car.

If Meng ran had not forgotten his love for ten days, he would have remembered that he had seen this car somewhere.

"Ping Lao, was there an earthquake just now on Lake Tai? What do I think? It's not reported on the Internet? "

In the old private car, a beautiful girl is sitting comfortably on the leather seat. Her big clear and bright eyes are staring at the mobile phone screen intently.

Because it's the weekend, after a week of boring courses, Qingli girls can't wait to pull up the elderly and come to Wuzhou for a visit.

It was just because it was getting dark when I came to Wuzhou. The Qingli girl wanted to stay in the hotel to pursue drama, but she didn't want to be persuaded to come to Taihu Lake half an hour ago.

Pinglao's temperament is clear and beautiful, but the girl knows it best. She is indifferent to anyone except herself.

Old Ping could offer to play, but she was shocked.

The girl agreed without hesitation.

"No, I'm a little late after all."

Although there are still hundreds of meters away from the Bank of Tai Lake, the thin old man who is driving fast has already felt the gradually calming vitality of heaven and earth. His white eyebrows are slightly wrinkled and his face is somewhat dignified.

"Well? What's late? Mr. Ping, what are you talking about

Qingli girl asked in a conditioned way.

The thin old man covered up: "nothing, miss. Is it really an earthquake on Lake Tai? Why is everything so chaotic around you

Through the window glass, the beautiful girl who is looking around seems to see a fuzzy figure lying on the ground, covered with blood, and screams out: "Ping Lao, stop! Someone in front of me is injured! "

The thin old man's eyes glistened, his face showed vigilance, and he said in his heart: "besides the immortal ancestor of the Shen family, is there a second God state in Wuzhou? It shouldn't be. "

Although in doubt, the old man still obeyed his young lady's orders and drove to the front of the car.

"Why is his whole body covered with blood?"

I don't know why, when the beautiful girl saw the figure lying on the ground with her white clothes dyed red with blood, she felt inexplicable pain in her heart, as if the most important thing in her life was about to disappear.

A kind of unexplained fear, let her ignore the car has not stopped steady, like crazy open the door, rushed down.

"Miss!"

Is using mental strength to look around the old man, was Qingli girl this sudden move scared a big jump, quickly get off the car to chase the past.

At this time, Meng ran, with only a glimmer of light left in his eyes, seemed to see a beautiful girl walking into his life.

He was supposed to forget his love for ten days, and babbled out a name of missing for thousands of years:

"a Xue..."