"You don't understand the life I think about, so don't think about it." Song Li glanced at Zhou Yiwei who was in deep thought, lying lazily on the stone table, tilting his head and looking at the moon in the sky.

Sometimes people are like the moon in the sky, you can only appreciate him for a while, and he will leave you soon, even if a lifetime is long, but Zhou Yiwei's lifetime is still too short.

Song Li looked at the moon quietly, and Zhou Yiwei looked at Song Li quietly, "I always feel that there are many things in your heart."

"There are not many, only one, but this one is enough to consume my energy." Song Li smiled. Originally, it was for living, but now it is for others to live. In short, it is one thing, living.

No matter who is alive, it is good to be alive.

"Xiao Lier, you can't be a petty official forever." Zhou Yiwei thought for a long time, and said what he had been thinking all along, "I will redeem you out of the building."

"Why did you say this suddenly?" Song Li almost mistook him for Mo Ze when he heard his little salute.

"I have already sent someone to redeem you, and soon you will be a commoner, and no one can force you anymore." Zhou Yi lowered his head slightly, his eyelashes casting shadows like crow feathers, hazy and mysterious.

"What? When did it happen?" Song Li sat up and looked at Zhou Yiwei, his heart full of complications.

It doesn't matter whether he is redeemed or not, he will leave after all, and those women can't do anything to him, so why waste time, energy, and money to redeem him.

"After you go out today." Zhou Yiwei said.

"That is to say, you know that I match you and Yu Tongle?" Song Li looked at him, saw the flash of annoyance in his eyes, and lowered his head in embarrassment.

"Xiao Li'er, you can be self-willed in front of me in everything, the only thing is, you can't push me to others." Zhou Yiwei's eyes were stubborn, watching Song Li's heart fire was extinguished a lot.

"I handed you over to others, why did you post it!" Song Li couldn't understand, he was just an ordinary person, even if he had a system, he was still not much different from ordinary people The difference is why there are men who have been following him and saying they love him.

"Xiao Lier." Zhou Yiwei's voice was a little sad, he looked at Song Li and shook his head, "Let's not talk about that, do you like this hairpin?"

Zhou Yiwei took out the hairpin Yu Tongle gave him from his bosom, and handed it to Song Li, "The workmanship is indeed exquisite, but the quality of the jade is too poor. I will ask the jade craftsman to make another one for you in a few days."

"Don't bother, this one is fine." Song Li took the hairpin, and since Zhou Yiwei changed the subject, Song Li didn't continue.

"No trouble." Zhou Yi looked at Song Li slightly, surrounded by the sound of water, very noisy.

Song Li watched a few masked men in black flying out of the water behind Zhou Yiwei, his face changed, he took Zhou Yiwei's hand and ran towards the wooden bridge.

"Who did you provoke?" Song Li asked Zhou Yiwei angrily while running, these people must have undergone special training, especially they are very familiar with the water.

If it wasn't for Song Li's quick reaction, they wouldn't even be able to climb the wooden bridge, and would be trapped under the pavilion.

"It seems to be the navy of the Mo family." Zhou Yiwei turned his head and glanced at the men in black who were chasing after him. If they weren't dragged down by the water marks on their bodies, they would have caught up with them long ago.

"The Mo family has a grudge against you, so why chase you back to propose marriage." Song Li dragged Zhou Yiwei down the wooden bridge, and finally reached the flat road, "There must be people around here."

Song Li panted and looked at Zhou Yiwei who had a relaxed smile on his face, and felt that he seemed to be used to this situation.

Zhou Yiwei was not nervous at all, but rather happy with Song Li's nervousness, at least he still had a place in Song Li's heart, he would be nervous about him and care about him.

If Song Li knew what was going on in his mind right now, he might have left him long ago and ran away by himself, thinking about nothing!

"Master, don't be afraid, Zhou Yiwei's subordinates have already ambushed nearby."

"I'm afraid of a ghost!" What Song Li blurted out was Xiaoyan.

"Master, you are really afraid of ghosts, you finally admit it." Xiao Yan felt that it was a failure that he didn't record just now.

"What's the use of you, you can sleep all day long, but it doesn't work at the critical moment, what do I want you to do?" Song Li used the radio to complain about the system.

"I am the master's caring little padded jacket~"

Song Li looked at the rippling subtitles and almost spit out all the food he ate tonight. Hearing the footsteps approaching behind him, he finally realized that Zhou Yiwei had lured these people out on purpose, so he relaxed a lot.

Since Zhou Yiwei had already made the arrangement, he would definitely consider it thoughtfully, "Zhou Yiwei, you can't escape!" A sharp female voice came from behind.

Song Li subconsciously pulled Zhou Yiwei to run a few steps, avoiding the woman's knife.

Song Li looked at the man in black who was only a few steps away behind him, pulled Zhou Yiwei away and ran away, "Zhou Yiwei, what about your bastard, if you don't come here, we will die here."

"We'll be there soon." Zhou Yiwei waved a few stones in his hand, stopping them for a while.

"I can't run anymore." After all, Song Li's body was weak, and after running two steps, his legs felt as if they had been filled with lead, weighing as much as a thousand pounds, and his throat was so dry that he was coughing to death.

"Then stop." Zhou Yiwei grabbed him, held him in his arms, and dodged the attack of a man in black.

There were a total of eight men in black, each holding a sparkling sword, pointing at two people and surrounding them in a circle.

"Zhou Yiwei!" Song Li looked at the group of men in black in front of him, and he was so tired that he was dying. This white knife went in and the red knife came out, which is not very good when you think about it.

Zhou Yiwei held his hand tightly, "Don't be afraid."

"Zhou Yiwei, you are still brazen about your death!" a man in black said coldly.

"We have cleaned up the people in the summer resort long ago, otherwise why do you think no one came at this time?" Another woman continued.

They talked to each other, and Song Li finally knew that he would be fine. Usually the villains talk the most and die the worst. They can easily give them a good time, but they have to talk a lot.

Zhou Yiwei looked at his own soldiers pouring out from all around, and smiled with his lips curled up, "Who is brazen, we will know immediately."

Song Li was guarded by Zhou Yiwei's side, looked at his own people who came out from all around, and smiled slightly. After running for so long, they finally won.

"Zhou Yiwei, not bad." Song Li ran out from behind Zhou Yiwei, looked at the eight female killers who were being treated as sandwiches, and blinked slyly, "We must not let them go."

Zhou Yi gave a slight hum, and suddenly his expression changed. He stepped forward and held Song Li in his arms. A dart emitting a dark light pierced Zhou Yiwei's back. He let out a muffled groan, and suddenly ordered, "Kill !"

"Zhou Yiwei, how are you?" Song Li didn't have the strength to support Zhou Yiwei's body, the two could only fall heavily to the ground, Song Li raised his hand to see the blood on his hand, and tremblingly touched Zhou Yiwei's face.

"I'm fine." Zhou Yiwei always felt the heart-piercing pain of this situation, but it wasn't Song Li who looked at him so fearfully and worriedly, but he looked at Song Li helplessly.

As if everything was upside down, Song Li woke up from his daze when Zhou Yiwei's guards caught him and came to report to Zhou Yiwei.

"Hurry up, call the doctor!" Song Li roared, holding Zhou Yiwei's hand tightly.

The guard looked at the tears on Song Li's face, and his young master's pale face, his heart tightened, and he cupped his hands and said, "Yes!"

It turns out that it is so painful to watch a person get hurt and die for himself.

Song Li suddenly felt sorry for Bai Yuchen and Mo Ze, and just watched him die like that, with such a powerless appearance, I'm afraid he would be overwhelmed with pain.

The night passed by in a flash, Song Li looked at Zhou Yiwei who was unconscious on the bed, sighed, and wiped the sweat from his forehead with the wet handkerchief in his hand, "Wake up early, luckily you didn't get hurt The key, or you want to make me feel guilty for the rest of my life?"

Song Li sighed, and at this time Xiao Yan came out to interject again, "It stands to reason that the master should agree with his body."

"If he wants to give it to him." Song Li pursed his lips, got up and threw the handkerchief into the basin.

"Master, you clearly know that I don't mean it." Xiao Yan sighed, looking at Song Li who refused to admit that he was a little bit moved, does this person have to die once before the master will face up to his heart?

But he had already died once.

At noon, before Zhou Yiwei woke up, Zhou Sheng led his people to rush to the Summer Resort, and Song Li was wiping Zhou Yiwei's sweat when he opened the door.

Because of Zhou Yiwei's relationship, those guards did not tell Zhou Sheng that Zhou Yiwei was injured to save Song Li. After all, if someone like Zhou Sheng knew that it was because of Song Li, he would have killed him a long time ago. Zhou Yiwei If they cared about him so much, if they died, they would have to bear the blame.

"How is my brother?" Zhou Sheng walked to the bed, seeing the painful expression on his previously strong and handsome face, his heart almost melted from pain. Her brother is a unique son, and now he is surrounded by Mo Bingyao. Hurt by a bitch.

"He's fine. The doctor said that the injury is no longer serious, just take a good rest. It's just that he is weak and hasn't woken up yet." Song Li withdrew his hand, got up and put the handkerchief in the basin, and looked back at Zhou Sheng, "Miss Zhou, This time Young Master Zhou has captured a few killers, you can use this as a breakthrough point to overwhelm Mo Bingyao."

"You shouldn't care about this matter, you take good care of him, and I will take my brother back home tomorrow morning." Zhou Sheng flicked his sleeves and left here neatly.

Song Li looked at Zhou Sheng's steady footsteps through the window. As expected, only women are respected in this world. Song Li raised his eyebrows and looked at Zhou Yiwei who was on the couch. what to do."

The author has something to say: Song Li actually likes to attack, but because of the previous injury, he is unwilling to accept it, and because of the previous injury, he cherishes the kindness of others to him!

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