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"Che...he obviously didn't sleep, so he can pretend." An annoying secret voice came into Hong Qigong's ears.

Hong Qigong paused awkwardly because of this sentence, then looked at Yang Guo and said, "Young man, you are not bad, you really have been by my side and have not let me be snatched away. Not bad."

Yang Guo smiled shyly and said: "Senior entrusted me, this junior will not let you down." At the same time, I was glad that he didn't just walk away and bury Senior Hong as if he was dead.

"Well... Then I don't know, little brother, can you invite your master out? When I was sleeping just now, I seemed to hear someone talking bad about me, old man?" Hong Qigong smiled and talked to Yang Guo lovingly. Said.

Yang Guo himself is not stupid, he knew that Hong Qigong heard his master say bad things about him, so he was angry and wanted to settle the score with him, no, he didn't call him a young man anymore, he just called him a little brother, who is the old man? Beggar Hong Qigong, it's a great honor to be his brother, but I can't afford this honor, not to mention Master's temper, if he is betrayed by someone, that person is definitely worse than death, it is simply horrible, so I say that Master is my own Master, I will never betray...but right now...

"This...old senior, you also saw it, my master, she... ah!" Yang Guo said in a difficult way.

"En... that's right. But now I have something urgent to find her, don't you have any special contact information for the teacher?" Hong Qigong looked at Yang Guo's embarrassed look, and he probably didn't believe that this kid had nothing to do. He must be afraid of him. Master, just refuse to say.

Just when the two were thinking about each other, a woman's voice floated in the air again: "Well... later, you give him the letter I gave you, and he will understand after reading it." The voice was hesitant, There is also some faint melancholy.

Hearing this voice, Yang Guo felt even more sour. It seemed that Master was really hurt, and he was unwilling to talk to me anymore. Thinking of the love between Master and Master when they separated, now things are different, and he is even more melancholy .

"Yes, Master." Yang Guo replied with a choked voice, then took out the letter that Zhang Ruohua had given him from his bosom, and handed it to Hong Qigong.

Chapter 43

Hong Qigong held the letter in doubt, and slowly unfolded it to read it. From being nonchalant at the beginning, to half-believing later, at the end, Hong Qigong slowly put down the letter, his mind was in a mess. There were many incomprehensible things in the past between himself and Qiu Yinong, but now they are all solved. It turns out that this is the case. It turns out that he has caused her to suffer so much. It turns out that he has missed so much. Suddenly, he thought, Why should I trust her, and how would she know this?

Doubt is the germ of doubt, and doubt is the key to overthrow everything. Once people have doubts, they will become blind, unable to see the facts clearly, and unable to see the truth. In fact, they are persecution paranoia, thinking that everyone is deceiving themselves , please remember, don't want a world without thieves, but don't want a world with thieves every day.Look at the world with skepticism, but don't do things with skepticism.

Suspicion is a double-edged sword, hurting others and hurting yourself. Some relationships and people cannot be redeemed by saying sorry!

"Are you doubting me? Don't believe what I said?" The voice in the air came again, as if seeing Hong Qigong's expression.He guessed Hong Qigong's psychology right away, which made Hong Qigong a little ashamed. After all, he is a leader of one party and a gang leader, and he still has the measure of giving others and the ability to distinguish right from wrong.

"Young lady, you might as well come forward and make it clear. The old beggar was a little skeptical when he saw the letter for the first time. I'm sorry, but the matter must be resolved. If you are like this, it is not convenient for us to talk. What do you think, Miss?" Hong Qigong suddenly I understand, why doubt it, if you have something to ask, be frank and upright, change it if you have made a mistake, it's no big deal, and you can't help but have a righteous tone.

"Pfft, meet? Didn't expect to be invited by senior Hong? Ask to meet? But forgive me for offending this junior, it's not convenient for me to come forward." A teasing voice came over, Zhang Ruohua's brain cells jumped and wanted to run away Biased.Still make an appointment?Do you meet friends?Chat online, meet offline?

When Yang Guo heard that Hong Qigong wanted Zhang Ruohua to come out, he looked forward to it, but Zhang Ruohua refused, his expression of disappointment was beyond words.

Hong Qigong didn't understand what Zhang Ruohua said, but he still understood the refusal to meet. He was slightly relieved, but he didn't know why he was relieved, but Zhang Ruohua's next words made his heart burst out of his throat up.

"Although I can't see the old senior, there is a person who has been looking for you. She knows the truth of the letter better than me, and she is more qualified to communicate with you. Then I'm sorry, junior." After Zhang Ruohua finished speaking, he encouraged and hugged Qiu Yinong next to her, and then told Qiu Yinong that she went to find the five ugly people in Tibet.

Qiu Yi looked at Zhang Ruohua fondly, smiled and nodded to indicate that she was fine.Then watching Zhang Ruohua disappear from his sight, he took a deep breath, exhaled it, took a step, and walked forward firmly.

Sometimes, our happiness is right in front of us, we only need to show courage and bravely go to the front alone, then we can grasp our own happiness, that's all.

Zhang Ruohua used lightness kung fu to run on the snow mountain after leaving Qiu Yinong. Unlike the last time when she lost her mind, this time, she relaxed and looked at the snow scenery around her. Watching the scenery pass by her side reminded her of her previous life. Whether you are in a good mood or not, you like to sit on the bus and listen to music, staring out the window in a daze, as if you have left all your troubles behind and will not come back again. It is even sweeter to think about that person in your heart.

Suddenly, things are different now, why bother to think so much, shook his head, stopped, only to realize that he didn't know where he was anymore.

Now Zhang Ruohua is helpless, is it wrong to be a road idiot?Can't I really be alone?Do I have to become a Baidu map so that I won't get lost?Mother...

Life can't just give up so easily, because it's easy to give up.

Zhang Ruohua smiled, she decided to let nature take its course, anyway, after a long time, the mother will find her, hey, it's good to feel like a mother.Simply don't use light work, and continue to walk on the snow mountain.

Speaking of it, Zhang Ruohua likes snow very much, since she was a child, snow is very white, she likes white, night is very dark, she likes black, snow is soft, snowflakes are very beautiful, there are too many, inexplicable, just like it.

Snow, her name.

"Hey! Little baby, have you seen my son?" A fierce voice interrupted Zhang Ruohua's memory.

Then Zhang Ruohua was grabbed by a crazy old man, staring at her and waiting for her answer.

Zhang Ruohua rolled his eyes, okay, this person must be Ouyang crazy, okay, it's Ouyang Feng.

"Your son? What does he look like?" Zhang Ruohua asked knowingly.

When Ouyang Feng heard this question, he became entangled for a moment, but after a short time, he became impatient.A little runaway, "My son is my son! What does this look like that!"

Seeing him like this, Zhang Ruohua couldn't bear it, so he didn't continue joking, and said seriously: "Your son, I know, he looks very good and looks good, right?"

"Yes, yes, my son is the best. You know? Tell me where is he? Where is he?" Ouyang Feng heard Zhang Ruohua praise his son. Although he was delirious, he also knew that what she said was good. I am happy, I have a good impression of Zhang Ruohua, and I know where my son is, so I want to know urgently.

"In..." Speaking of this, Zhang Ruohua also got stuck. How should I say, I really know, and I am very clear, but I am lost. I don't know where I am, and I don't know where to go to find Yang Guo!

"Where is it? You won't lie to me, will you?" Seeing Zhang Ruohua's hesitation, Ouyang Feng became angry immediately. This old man, because he was possessed by a demon, has a mentality similar to that of a child, and his anger is all on his face.

"Joke! Why am I lying to you? Not only will I not lie to you, but I can also help you cure your illness. Your son told me that you have a headache, right? I am the doctor your son invited. Treat you He's sick." Zhang Ruohua said nonchalantly, and there was a calculation in his heart, I don't know the way, but this old man does, so he was cured.I can let him lead the way, and I won't die because of the martial arts competition with Hong Qigong.I don't lie, I don't lie, it doesn't count, it doesn't count. →_→

"Yeah, I always have inexplicable headaches and don't remember a lot of things, so why don't you know where my son is?" Ouyang Feng was happy when he heard the doctor his son had found. doubt.

"-_-||" Zhang Ruohua was sweating, this old man has been holding on to this point, and he still has a bad memory, big brother, don't tease me.

"Hmph, if you don't follow me to find my son, I'll go by myself!" Ouyang Feng said angrily, and was about to turn around and fly away.

"Hmph, I don't understand the good words, do you? Then don't leave." Zhang Ruohua was also angry, and said in a cold tone.

As long as you don't care about the people you like.Zhang Ruohua didn't have that much patience.

"What did you say? You...you..." Ouyang Feng asked in puzzlement when he heard Zhang Ruohua's words. Slowly, his eyes became blurred, and finally he fell directly into the snow.

Chapter 44

Zhang Ruohua looked at the old man in front of him, his hair was fluffy, and his face was even more dirty. He didn't know how long he hadn't washed his face. This was Ouyang Feng, the western poison in Shooting Condors. After carefully identifying his face, he could be seen to be young and lovely.