The invincible innocence of bottle evil

Fatty Wang smacked his lips, but he didn't say what was on his lips.

Wu Xie hurriedly ate two bites of breakfast, ran upstairs and wrapped the ghost seal in three layers to make sure it was safe, then put it in the backpack, looked around the furniture and furnishings in the house, and locked the door after making sure there was nothing else to bring.

He took away all his savings, and with the token of the ten-year agreement, his heart was full of determination, and he walked down the stairs tragically like a soldier who was about to die heroically.

Fatty Wang looked at Wu Xie very amusedly, swallowed the last bite early, stood up, carried his small bag and walked to him.

"Fatty, thank you." Wu Xie said seriously.

"Come on less." Fatty Wang said with a hammer on Wu Xie's shoulder.

Wu Xie was also frightened by his hypocrisy. Thinking about wearing the mask of the third uncle before, he was dealing with various conspiracy forces.This time, with his true face, without Pan Zi's assistance, what kind of situation would it be like?

Thinking of Pan Zi and Wu Xie's eyes darkening again, if that sturdy man in the past was still standing next to him, what would he say?

"The road leading to the sky, nine thousand nine hundred and nine thousand and nine hundred and ninety-nine. Sister, go forward boldly. Go forward, don't look back. From then on, you build the red embroidery building and throw the red hydrangea Ah, it hit me on the head, let me drink a pot with you, red sorghum wine, red sorghum wine!" Fatty Wang was keenly aware of Wu Xie's strangeness, and sang to himself.

His singing voice was as bad as ever, but Wu Xie's tears fell like a spring. Wu Xie never considered himself a big shot, but this song pierced his chest like a sharp knife.

"Stop singing!" Almost yelling, Wu Xie squatted down with his backpack in his arms, tears dripped down and wet the floor.

Fatty Wang was startled by Wu Xie, and the words he wanted to comfort were stuck in his throat, but he couldn't say anything.

Wang Meng looked at the two strange people, and felt that this time the boss did not seem to go to Changsha to take the handicap to do such a simple thing, just like the little brother who stood in front of the boss with no expression before, and every time he appeared Pan Zi, who is beside the third master, will anyone disappear from people's memory after leaving this time?

For the first time, Wang Meng felt that he was also sentimental.

"Let's go!" Wu Xie stood up with his back to the fat man and said, his voice was a little hoarse but surprisingly pleasant.

Fatty Wang patted Wu Xie on the shoulder and followed his gaze towards the sky.The standard 45-degree upward motion in a daze can just suppress the tears flowing down.

Zhang Qiling, you always look like this, is it because you want to suppress the melancholy and sadness in your heart?

"This time, I don't want to lose anyone. I will happily pick up my little brother home and live a peaceful life." Wu Xie clenched his fists tightly and said.

"Okay! When the time comes, Fat Lord, I will also come here to settle down for the elderly." Fatty Wang said loyally.

"Wang Meng, call me if you have anything to do." Wu Xie said lightly, and walked quickly towards the door.

Looking at the disappearing figures of Wu Xie and Wu Xie, Wang Meng felt an indescribable feeling in his heart.

Before getting on the plane, Wu Xie made a call with no name on it, and a ruffian voice came from the side of the microphone: "Yo, long time no see."

"A lama?" Wu Xie asked straight to the point.

"What? Did you find an oil bucket?" Black Glasses asked unexpectedly.

"It's much easier than that." Wu Xie said relaxedly.

"What do you want to do?" Black Glasses asked vigilantly.

"To take the third uncle's handicap, I need a pair of iron chopsticks." Wu Xie said.

"Where's the mute?" The black glasses asked strangely.

"He has assumed the responsibility of the family, you understand." Wu Xie did not make it clear.

"Okay, but my appearance fee..." The black glasses smiled strangely.

"Old price, see you in Changsha." Wu Xie said simply, and hung up the phone without waiting for his answer.

"Naive. Who did you invite?" Seeing Wu Xie's strange smile, Fatty Wang asked hurriedly.

"Black blind man." Wu Xie said without concealing it.

"That black blind man who is as famous and mysterious as my little brother?" Fatty Wang said in surprise.

"Well, he and my brother know each other. I also got his phone by chance. I didn't expect to get through." Wu Xie said with a little surprise.

"I didn't expect you to be able to invite him to move him. Tell me, who else have you told?" Fatty Wang said while touching his little heart in shock.

"Xiaohua also knows that I'm going to Changsha, and there's nothing else." Wu Xie said lightly.

"Well, all the dangerous fights in our Longtan and Tiger's Den have come out, these are nothing." Fatty Wang comforted himself.

"What is more scary than ghosts and gods is the human heart." Wu Xie said softly.

Boarding the plane, because Wu Xie bought a two-seater, he and Fatty Wang sat side by side, as long as he turned his face, he could see the deep sadness under Wu Xie's calm eyes. Fatty Wang didn't know how to comfort him .

"Okay, I'm fine, don't worry." Wu Xie felt Fatty Wang's gaze, and then smiled.

"Well. It's such a soft and pure smile, with sunshine and youthful fearlessness, shining on the body like sunshine, making people look very comfortable. To be honest, people like you are not suitable for dealing with conspiracy and In a trap." Fatty Wang commented.

"I'm still in the Jianghu, I can't help myself!" Wu Xie shook his head and said.

"Be careful that some masks can't be taken off after wearing them for a long time." Fatty Wang said seriously.

"No, I'm Wu Xie who is naive." Wu Xie joked for the first time, only the smile at this time made Fatty Wang feel familiar.

"Brother is planted on your innocence. Forget it, who told me to be so loyal, I will protect your innocence for brother." Fatty Wang smiled flatteringly.

"You are less poor. If you have the energy to take a good rest, you will probably be in a hard fight when you get off the plane." Wu Xie frowned slightly and thought deeply.

"Don't think about it." Fatty Wang slapped Wu Xie on the forehead.

"Fatty, what are you doing!" Wu Xie's forehead was flushed, the slap just now seemed to hit the tip of his nose, making it a little sour, and the circles of his eyes turned red subconsciously, looking angry.

"Hey!" Fatty Wang was overjoyed, and a sharp gaze shot at his back. Fatty Wang subconsciously looked around. The feeling was unmistakable, that is, every time he bullied innocently, the little brother threatened him with a sharp eye shot. The feeling of coming.

"What's wrong with you?" Wu Xie hurriedly asked Fatty Wang, feeling strange.

"I said naively, are you sure the little brother is really in that broken door? Why did I seem to feel the knife in the eye of the little brother just now?" Fatty Wang said a little uneasy.