This pistol is the latest advanced silencer gun, and there is no sound at all. Just when she thought that shooting Qiao Ran with one shot would definitely kill her, she saw Qiao Ran dodging nimbly and nimbly.
Seeing this, Pan Sihan attacked Qiao Ran again, but Qiao Ran rushed to her in the dodging room and kicked the weapon in her hand into the pond.
Qiao Ran kicked Pan Sihan's chest hard again, sending her body flying a few meters in the air and landing heavily on the ground.
"Qiao Ran, kill me if you have the ability!" Pan Sihan only felt chest pain so bad that he couldn't breathe, and then spat out a mouthful of blood.
"You want to die by my hands too? Do you deserve it? I prefer to kill someone rather than kill someone with my own hands. I know that you can't accept living a life of nothing and being spurned by others. What don't you want? , I want to give it to you, so that you will regret what you have done." Qiao Ran turned and left without looking at Pan Sihan after speaking.
Pan Sihan looked at Qiao Ran's back, although she hated and regretted in her heart, she was helpless and could only watch Qiao Ran go further and further away.
She didn't have a weapon on her body, and she couldn't beat Qiao Ran, so what else could she do except watch her leave?
Looking at the bright moonlight in the sky, Pan Sihan shed two lines of regretful tears.
This failure was all her own fault.
Her parents often taught her that if she speaks too much, she will lose it, so she should try not to say as much as possible.
But when she saw Qiao Ran being bitten by the crocodile, she wished she could tell everything.
Sure enough, the villain died of talking too much.
But even if she, the villain, dies, she should not be punished by the law. She is locked up with a group of female prisoners and lives a dark life where she cannot see the light of day.
Even if she dies, she will drag Joe into the water.
……
After Qiao Ran left, he went to the lounge to change into clean clothes, and went straight to the kitchen to make birthday noodles for Mr. Qian.
After making the birthday noodles, she put the birthday noodles on the trolley, and together with the waiter, pushed the birthday noodles to Mr. Qian.
Han Mo couldn't get through to Qiao Ran, and he couldn't find Qiao Ran after searching around Qian's house. He was about to talk to Mr. Han about going back early, when he saw Qiao Ran and the waiter walking over with birthday noodles.
Seeing her changing clothes again, Han Mo narrowed his eyes slightly. Could it be that after she ran away sadly, she hid in other lounges instead of the kitchen.
So he left from the lounge until he got to the kitchen and didn't find her person?
Han Mo walked up to Qiao Ran and called out in a trembling voice, "Ran'er!"
In front of all the guests, Qiao Ran didn't want to discuss anything with him, so he said calmly, "Let's go back if we have anything to say!" Then he passed Han Mo and walked towards Mr. Qian.
"Grandpa Qian, the birthday noodles are ready, please taste them!" Qiao Ran pointed at the birthday noodles on the dining car and said with a bright smile.
Everyone looked at the bowl of birthday noodles on the dining car, and the corners of their mouths curled up with strong sarcasm.
I thought she was going to make birthday noodles into a flower, but I didn't expect that the noodles she made were no different from the noodles at the roadside stalls, and they were served in a white porcelain bowl with peeling paint.
Those self-righteous Young Master Qianjin didn't know this bowl, but when Mr. Qian saw this bowl, his eyes lit up immediately.
"Isn't this the job given to the soldiers during the Anti-Japanese War in Qingmo in 53? I was a small battalion commander at that time, because the enemy attacked our garrison, and our things were blown up. In the end, dozens of them were picked out. OK
When hundreds of us eat, we take turns, and each eats a bite. After the battle is won, everyone leaves the team in separate bowls. As a leader, I am too embarrassed to compete with my subordinates for jobs. Where did you get it? "
Looking at the bowl of noodles, Mr. Qian was so excited that he was about to shed tears.
To him, this bowl of noodles is much more valuable than that basil cake.
To be able to see the rice bowl of the most difficult time in my lifetime, and recall the time when I took turns eating with the soldiers, the blood will never go back.
But it is also very precious to be able to see things and think about others when life is dead.
"I knew that after Grandpa Qian's birthday, I was thinking about what gift to prepare for Grandpa Qian that would make Grandpa Qian like it, but also unconventional, so I asked my grandpa about your heroic deeds when you were young.
After hearing what my grandpa said about the deeds of the Qingmo Anti-Japanese War, I thought that grandpa Qian would be very happy if I could have such a job, so I asked for it online.
Fortunately, some netizens said that their family has such a precious bowl, so I want to buy this bowl with that netizen. The netizen said he would not sell it. I said it was for you. He also participated in this battle when he heard it People, just gave me this bowl.
He said that this commemorative bowl is of great significance and cannot be measured by money. Only those who participated in that war are entitled to own it. Today, use this bowl to make a bowl of noodles for Grandpa Qian. I hope Grandpa Qian likes it! "Qiao Ran said generously.
Mr. Qian looked at Mr. Han, and said with admiration: "Old Han, it's no wonder you gave her the right to be the housekeeper on the first day you entered the house. It's getting better and better."
After speaking, he seemed to think of something, and quickly looked at Qiao Ran: "You said that this bowl was given to you by a netizen, so is the person who owns this bowl still there?"
Qiao Ran's eyes dimmed, and he shook his head slightly: "The other party said that his grandfather passed away three years ago at the age of 88."
Hearing Qiao Ran's words, old man Qian had a look of distress on his face.
"Old Qian, don't be sad. Compared with those who didn't come back alive, he is considered to be at the end of his life. It is worthwhile to enjoy this beautiful peaceful and prosperous world." Mr. Han comforted.
"Yeah, Grandpa Qian, that netizen said that his grandfather was very happy when he left, and that many comrades came to pick him up, and he was not lonely at all when he went there!" Qiao Ran said warmly.
"That's right, we old people who have been on the battlefield will not be lonely when we leave in the future, and many comrades in arms will come to pick us up." Mr. Qian sighed affectionately.
Qiao Ran couldn't hear a trace of fear in Mr. Qian's voice, only his natural understanding of the cycle of life.
"Grandpa Qian, let's have some birthday noodles. You must eat birthday noodles. I don't know how the military cooks cooked at that time. I just imagined the situation at that time and cooked a bowl of birthday noodles for you. " Qiao Ran said.
"Okay, I'll try it!" Mr. Qian picked up the bowl, picked up the chopsticks, and put a piece of noodles into his mouth.
After taking a bite, tears fell.
"Shepherd's purse, pork lard, and egg noodles were the taste of our time. At that time, when someone had a birthday, the chef would make a bowl of shepherd's purse, lard, and egg noodles. After eating such a delicious bowl of noodles, the next day we fought They are full of energy and can kill ten more enemies!
It is said that people should remember bitterness and sweetness, and be prepared for danger in times of peace. Over the years, I have often asked people to make the noodles at that time, but they couldn't make that taste, girl, how did you make it? "Grandpa Qian said, taking another big mouthful and putting it into his mouth.
"Old man, how can you be so selfish if you eat good food and don't share it with me? Forget what I often tell you, do you want to share good food with your wife?" Mrs. Qian scratched her in displeasure. Wife's ears.
"Old lady, save me some face in front of so many outsiders!" Mr. Qian said as he picked up a chopstick of noodles and handed it to his wife.
Mrs. Qian took a bite and said in distaste: "It's so delicious, it smells like lard!"
"Haha, that's what you want, you don't understand!" Mr. Qian laughed heartily.
Mrs. Qian looked at Qiao Ran angrily: "You reckless girl, you thought you would overthrow my old man's nine-story pagoda, and you would make him some delicious birthday noodles, but you just cooked a bowl for him, which is not as good as mine." In front of you, you are too fooling people, aren't you?"
Although she was criticized by Mrs. Qian in public, Qiao Ran still thought that Mrs. Qian was cute and straightforward, so she dared to grab Mrs. Qian's ears in public because her husband wouldn't give her a bite. Straightforward people.
It's just that the grandchildren are a bit crooked, but it's a pity that this loving and straightforward old couple has lost their genes.
Seeing this, Pan Sihan attacked Qiao Ran again, but Qiao Ran rushed to her in the dodging room and kicked the weapon in her hand into the pond.
Qiao Ran kicked Pan Sihan's chest hard again, sending her body flying a few meters in the air and landing heavily on the ground.
"Qiao Ran, kill me if you have the ability!" Pan Sihan only felt chest pain so bad that he couldn't breathe, and then spat out a mouthful of blood.
"You want to die by my hands too? Do you deserve it? I prefer to kill someone rather than kill someone with my own hands. I know that you can't accept living a life of nothing and being spurned by others. What don't you want? , I want to give it to you, so that you will regret what you have done." Qiao Ran turned and left without looking at Pan Sihan after speaking.
Pan Sihan looked at Qiao Ran's back, although she hated and regretted in her heart, she was helpless and could only watch Qiao Ran go further and further away.
She didn't have a weapon on her body, and she couldn't beat Qiao Ran, so what else could she do except watch her leave?
Looking at the bright moonlight in the sky, Pan Sihan shed two lines of regretful tears.
This failure was all her own fault.
Her parents often taught her that if she speaks too much, she will lose it, so she should try not to say as much as possible.
But when she saw Qiao Ran being bitten by the crocodile, she wished she could tell everything.
Sure enough, the villain died of talking too much.
But even if she, the villain, dies, she should not be punished by the law. She is locked up with a group of female prisoners and lives a dark life where she cannot see the light of day.
Even if she dies, she will drag Joe into the water.
……
After Qiao Ran left, he went to the lounge to change into clean clothes, and went straight to the kitchen to make birthday noodles for Mr. Qian.
After making the birthday noodles, she put the birthday noodles on the trolley, and together with the waiter, pushed the birthday noodles to Mr. Qian.
Han Mo couldn't get through to Qiao Ran, and he couldn't find Qiao Ran after searching around Qian's house. He was about to talk to Mr. Han about going back early, when he saw Qiao Ran and the waiter walking over with birthday noodles.
Seeing her changing clothes again, Han Mo narrowed his eyes slightly. Could it be that after she ran away sadly, she hid in other lounges instead of the kitchen.
So he left from the lounge until he got to the kitchen and didn't find her person?
Han Mo walked up to Qiao Ran and called out in a trembling voice, "Ran'er!"
In front of all the guests, Qiao Ran didn't want to discuss anything with him, so he said calmly, "Let's go back if we have anything to say!" Then he passed Han Mo and walked towards Mr. Qian.
"Grandpa Qian, the birthday noodles are ready, please taste them!" Qiao Ran pointed at the birthday noodles on the dining car and said with a bright smile.
Everyone looked at the bowl of birthday noodles on the dining car, and the corners of their mouths curled up with strong sarcasm.
I thought she was going to make birthday noodles into a flower, but I didn't expect that the noodles she made were no different from the noodles at the roadside stalls, and they were served in a white porcelain bowl with peeling paint.
Those self-righteous Young Master Qianjin didn't know this bowl, but when Mr. Qian saw this bowl, his eyes lit up immediately.
"Isn't this the job given to the soldiers during the Anti-Japanese War in Qingmo in 53? I was a small battalion commander at that time, because the enemy attacked our garrison, and our things were blown up. In the end, dozens of them were picked out. OK
When hundreds of us eat, we take turns, and each eats a bite. After the battle is won, everyone leaves the team in separate bowls. As a leader, I am too embarrassed to compete with my subordinates for jobs. Where did you get it? "
Looking at the bowl of noodles, Mr. Qian was so excited that he was about to shed tears.
To him, this bowl of noodles is much more valuable than that basil cake.
To be able to see the rice bowl of the most difficult time in my lifetime, and recall the time when I took turns eating with the soldiers, the blood will never go back.
But it is also very precious to be able to see things and think about others when life is dead.
"I knew that after Grandpa Qian's birthday, I was thinking about what gift to prepare for Grandpa Qian that would make Grandpa Qian like it, but also unconventional, so I asked my grandpa about your heroic deeds when you were young.
After hearing what my grandpa said about the deeds of the Qingmo Anti-Japanese War, I thought that grandpa Qian would be very happy if I could have such a job, so I asked for it online.
Fortunately, some netizens said that their family has such a precious bowl, so I want to buy this bowl with that netizen. The netizen said he would not sell it. I said it was for you. He also participated in this battle when he heard it People, just gave me this bowl.
He said that this commemorative bowl is of great significance and cannot be measured by money. Only those who participated in that war are entitled to own it. Today, use this bowl to make a bowl of noodles for Grandpa Qian. I hope Grandpa Qian likes it! "Qiao Ran said generously.
Mr. Qian looked at Mr. Han, and said with admiration: "Old Han, it's no wonder you gave her the right to be the housekeeper on the first day you entered the house. It's getting better and better."
After speaking, he seemed to think of something, and quickly looked at Qiao Ran: "You said that this bowl was given to you by a netizen, so is the person who owns this bowl still there?"
Qiao Ran's eyes dimmed, and he shook his head slightly: "The other party said that his grandfather passed away three years ago at the age of 88."
Hearing Qiao Ran's words, old man Qian had a look of distress on his face.
"Old Qian, don't be sad. Compared with those who didn't come back alive, he is considered to be at the end of his life. It is worthwhile to enjoy this beautiful peaceful and prosperous world." Mr. Han comforted.
"Yeah, Grandpa Qian, that netizen said that his grandfather was very happy when he left, and that many comrades came to pick him up, and he was not lonely at all when he went there!" Qiao Ran said warmly.
"That's right, we old people who have been on the battlefield will not be lonely when we leave in the future, and many comrades in arms will come to pick us up." Mr. Qian sighed affectionately.
Qiao Ran couldn't hear a trace of fear in Mr. Qian's voice, only his natural understanding of the cycle of life.
"Grandpa Qian, let's have some birthday noodles. You must eat birthday noodles. I don't know how the military cooks cooked at that time. I just imagined the situation at that time and cooked a bowl of birthday noodles for you. " Qiao Ran said.
"Okay, I'll try it!" Mr. Qian picked up the bowl, picked up the chopsticks, and put a piece of noodles into his mouth.
After taking a bite, tears fell.
"Shepherd's purse, pork lard, and egg noodles were the taste of our time. At that time, when someone had a birthday, the chef would make a bowl of shepherd's purse, lard, and egg noodles. After eating such a delicious bowl of noodles, the next day we fought They are full of energy and can kill ten more enemies!
It is said that people should remember bitterness and sweetness, and be prepared for danger in times of peace. Over the years, I have often asked people to make the noodles at that time, but they couldn't make that taste, girl, how did you make it? "Grandpa Qian said, taking another big mouthful and putting it into his mouth.
"Old man, how can you be so selfish if you eat good food and don't share it with me? Forget what I often tell you, do you want to share good food with your wife?" Mrs. Qian scratched her in displeasure. Wife's ears.
"Old lady, save me some face in front of so many outsiders!" Mr. Qian said as he picked up a chopstick of noodles and handed it to his wife.
Mrs. Qian took a bite and said in distaste: "It's so delicious, it smells like lard!"
"Haha, that's what you want, you don't understand!" Mr. Qian laughed heartily.
Mrs. Qian looked at Qiao Ran angrily: "You reckless girl, you thought you would overthrow my old man's nine-story pagoda, and you would make him some delicious birthday noodles, but you just cooked a bowl for him, which is not as good as mine." In front of you, you are too fooling people, aren't you?"
Although she was criticized by Mrs. Qian in public, Qiao Ran still thought that Mrs. Qian was cute and straightforward, so she dared to grab Mrs. Qian's ears in public because her husband wouldn't give her a bite. Straightforward people.
It's just that the grandchildren are a bit crooked, but it's a pity that this loving and straightforward old couple has lost their genes.
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