Monster 1

As the saying goes, the defeat of an army is like a mountain, and what the ancients said seems to have some truth.

Originally aggressive, Zhou Bingwen's faction, who dominated Beicheng, seemed to have been wiped out by the Mr. Ye, who was said to be surnamed Ye, from Qi Shen's joint military.

What the masses see in their eyes is that many high-ranking officials in Beicheng have been sacked, and they are accused of corruption or drug use. To put it bluntly, the winner is king and the loser is bandit.It's just a power struggle, and they've all lost.

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The fourth day after the end of the wind search mission.

When Bai Qiu woke up from the chaotic dream, the first thing he saw was a bronze wind chime.Xu is a small object bought a few years ago, and now it is missing a corner, but it does not affect its overall beauty.

Because whether something is beautiful or not is not judged from its appearance, but its meaning.

For example, when I was young, I worked hard to save pocket money and gave it to my favorite sister's wind chimes.

"It's not that I haven't seen it before. What are you doing after so long?" Feng Yanfei, who had been sitting by the bed in a daze, raised her hand to fiddle with the tassel hanging from the wind chime when she saw Bai Qiu wake up: "Do you feel uncomfortable?"

As if he didn't hear Feng Yanfei's words, Bai Qiu continued to stare at the wind chime, silent and unwilling to speak.

There was such a strange silence between the two of them. After a long time, Bai Qiu turned his neck and looked out of the window where some light had just appeared: "I was taken away by Hua Qi's mother when I was seven years old. Because I waited for a long time and my eldest sister didn't come back to pick me up, I think she probably doesn't want me anymore."

"Ah."

"Hua Qi's family is very good. They never forced me to do anything except that they always wanted me to learn dancing." Bai Qiu felt that something was slowly grabbing his brain, wanting it to stop. What she said gradually became disorganized: "Hua Qi is very good, because he is much older than me... He said that in his eyes, I was his daughter... Then Hua Qi was beaten up by his father .”

"I know they're nice to you because you're nice now."

"When Hua Qi's accident happened, I had just graduated from my senior year, and I was about to come to their team to fill him up. Because Brother Qi said... that there are too few people in their team, and it is useless to form a team to fight."

"..."

"Then before I went through the entry procedures, the doctor gave Seventh Brother a critical illness notice." Bai Qiu's eyes gradually filled with tears, but she still took a deep breath and asked Feng Yanfei in a pretendingly relaxed tone: "Is my eldest sister competing with my brother for my custody?"

"That's all I can do."

Bai Qiu smiled wryly: "That's right, you all have so many compelling reasons. Especially when you hurt someone who cares about you, don't you?"

"Sun Siyun is my father to me." Feng Yanfei helped Bai Qiu tidy up the messy hair on her forehead, and forced her to look at him: "If it wasn't for him, I would have eaten too much because of my age. Handed over to human traffickers by the head of an unscrupulous orphanage. Sold to an unknown place, married and had children with a person she had never met before, and then spent her life hastily.”

"Hua Qi's parents will definitely not tell you why so many parents went there that day, wanting to take away the remaining children in the orphanage?"

"..."

"Because, that place was originally a cave for eating people."

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Nor is there a past worth mentioning.

In a village that favors boys over girls, there is a couple who rely on the yellow land for food.One day, an unexpected life came.

But in their view, this life lacking a reproductive organ is not worthy of being their child.

Feng Yanfei was abused in that family, and the wounds on her body never healed. Her mother blamed herself all day long, blaming herself for not being able to give birth to a son.The father drank heavily all day long, and beat and scolded the mother and daughter at every turn.

When Feng Yanfei was eight years old, his father was messing around outside and gave birth to a precious son with a widow in the village.

The whole family was very happy. They invited the whole village to have dinner at their home, and all the big fish that were rarely seen on weekdays were put on the table.And Feng Yanfei and her mother hid in the dirty back kitchen, helping them pack trays of dim sum.

For Feng Yanfei, those foods that he had never seen before were too tempting.She couldn't resist stealing a piece of cake, thinking it was nothing, but who knew that the plate of cakes exuding the fragrance of sweet-scented osmanthus was for the widow, and she made a total of five pieces.

Beasts, thieves, villains, things that deserve to die.

All the dirty words and curses in this world were poured on Feng Yanfei by those people called 'relatives'.And what about her mother?

I almost can't remember... She seems to say...

"Why are you a woman?"

Well, it seems so.

All because of myself.

Feng Yanfei sat on a pile of haystacks, looked at his right leg that was festering because he hadn't had time to treat it, and the bone was almost visible, and suddenly laughed.

Every step she took was painful. She grabbed a handful of clean snow from the ground and stuffed it into her wound. Step by step, she walked back from the house where the vegetables were kept in the field.

Feng Yanfei stood at the window, looked at everything that was happy inside, sniffed, and took a bite of a radish that slipped from the ground.

A little sweet and a little cloying.

It is late at night, and in this village that has not been polluted by industry, you can see the sky full of stars and the bright moon.

Feng Yanfei could hardly stand up anymore. She grabbed the ground with both hands and dragged herself to the place where the diesel oil was kept at home. She pushed the canister with all her strength, and poured it all around the house little by little. Throw the lit match in.

Feng Yanfei thought that this boring world could finally come to an end.But she was rescued by a villager who was traveling at night.

It's just that the whole family was burned to death in their sleep.

Later, Feng Yanfei entered the orphanage as a 'poor child whose parents both died', where he spent his very short few years of happy time.

Because she met a cute, younger sister who is extremely dependent on herself and needs to be taken care of.

That was the only ray of light in her dark life.

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Everything in the past went through Feng Yanfei's mind like a revolving lantern, but in the end, she just pulled Bai Qiu up from the bed, tidied her clothes silently, and then untied the chains between her wrists.

"You slept for four days, I thought I overdose and killed you directly."

"Feng Yanfei."

"But it's good to wake up. The people from the procuratorate are here for real this time, and with the secret help of Qi Shen and that poisonous son of your seventh brother's family, Zhou Bingwen was arrested yesterday. In Zhou Bingwen's old house, it seems I also found a corpse, which I heard belonged to Qin Zhen, but I'm not sure."

"Feng Yanfei."

"To be honest, Lu Yunzhang is quite smart. Knowing that Zhou Bingwen's old man is too conceited, he thought about it a lot, but he didn't expect to be tricked. It's a pity that the batch of goods in Beicheng can't be processed, it's a bit wasteful."

"elder sister."

"..."

"Do you remember what I wanted to do most when I was writing a composition when I was a child?"

Feng Yanfei smiled: "...Didn't you do it now?"

"You said you would come with me."

Bai Qiu didn't dare to cry loudly, she just grabbed Feng Yanfei's clothes tightly, just like she did when she was a child, not wanting her to leave.

"From the moment I was adopted by Sun Siyun, I was destined to be a bad person." Feng Yanfei opened Bai Qiu's fingers one by one: "I may not be a good person in this life, but neither will I. Regret, let alone try to be a good person. Because whether you like it or not, this is me."

The sun outside the window was gradually rising, and the warm light was scattered into the room through the glass, it was as warm as if nothing had happened.They just slept together in a cot in the orphanage.

But Feng Yanfei broke this illusion with her own hands. She almost dragged Bai Qiu all the way downstairs, quickly dealt with the two people Zhou Bingwen had arranged to stay here to guard Bai Qiu, and then gave her gun to Bai Qiu.

"I'll take you away, you can choose to kill me at any time on this road." Feng Yanfei pushed Bai Qiu into the car, leaning on the car door and said to her: "If you don't do this, the police won't be able to catch me. Because of that idiot Zhou He, we don't want the Beicheng market right now."

The road Feng Yanfei chose was very remote, and the road was full of lush trees in the mountains, as well as the sound of birds singing in early spring.

Bai Qiu was silent all the way until he saw the corner of the city, and then asked her: "What about you, will you be a desperado all your life, running around?"

"Otherwise." Feng Yanfei stopped the car at a corner and said to Bai Qiu, "I seem to have done a lot of bad things, but I can't remember them all. I just want to live. Did I do something wrong?" ?”

"why?"

Bai Qiu looked at Feng Yanfei's face desperately, but suddenly found that there were already wrinkles on her face. Without makeup to cover up, the bloodless face could only be torn apart by the monster named "Life". The traces of vicissitudes left after the bite.

"I killed my biological parents because they wanted me dead; I listened to Sun Siyun because he saved me; I cooperated with Zhou Bingwen to kill Hua Qi because..."

I'm almost mad with envy of him.

"For people like us, who wouldn't want him dead."

Feng Yanfei lifted Bai Qiu's chin with his fingers, and looked at her tearful face.The expression on her face suddenly became stiff, she pulled her into her arms, trembled slightly, then said with a smile: "I originally wanted to do something by abducting you back, but it seems that there is no such opportunity. "

Bai Qiu clenched her hands tightly into fists, she raised her head and looked out of the window viciously.That gaze was like a demon from hell, and before the sneak attacking villain could react, a bullet was sent into his head.

"elder sister."

Feng Yanfei slanted her head against Bai Qiu's shoulder, and her breathing gradually stopped, but the moment she heard Bai Qiu call her sister, she still moved her face reluctantly, and put her lips against her. It reached Bai Qiu's neck.

——I don't know what I want from you, maybe it's love, maybe it's affection.But that's okay, at least I have met a little guy like you in my life.

The bloody smell in the narrow compartment gradually became stronger, Bai Qiu tightly hugged Feng Yanfei's body, watching the black sports car speeding up from a distance, the brilliance in his eyes gradually disappeared.

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"Feng Yanfei was adopted by Sun Siyun when he was 15 years old. They were the last batch to be sold by the unscrupulous head of the orphanage. But for some reason, Sun Siyun took over those children, and the orphanage finally The remaining children who were selected are also very likely to be taken away by his servants under various names."

Lu Yunli coughed dryly twice: "We have interrogated, it is that group of children."

"Oh, that's it."

Hua Qi sat on the wheelchair in a little embarrassment, and for the first time in his life understood what the word 'bewildered' meant.

Back then, it was to protect Bai Qiu that she didn't tell her the secret, but now it became the reason for her confusion.

This fucked up the result, who can I ask for reason?

"I'm fine." Seeing that Lu Yunxi and Hua Qi suddenly became grandchildren, Bai Qiu couldn't laugh or cry, and she replied angrily, "I don't blame you."

Hua Qi was mad in his heart and said: Oh, you are so generous, I beg you, I will be relieved if you beat me up.

"I just need to be quiet. Speaking of which, Lu Yunzhang, are you so idle? Xie Yan hasn't been found yet, and Zhou He is gone too."

Lu Yunlin's eyes dimmed: "We haven't heard from them yet. Zhou Bingwen planned to escape alone at that time, so he didn't take them with him."

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In a dark room, Li Qiang, who was covered in blood, fell to the ground dying. Standing beside him was Zhou He with red eyes, and Xie Zhian was like an outsider, sitting on a high stool in the distance, silently smoking.

Li Qiang spat out a mouthful of blood, and smiled contemptuously: "You might as well kill me."

"Am I not killing you?"

Zhou He took out another small hammer from the toolbox on the side, pointed it at Li Qiang's finger joints, and hit it hard.For a while, only Li Qiang's screams and curses echoed in the room.

"If you don't go out to send news, we don't need to push Roy out to cover up our trading point in Ziyun Jinfu. There is no need to drag the news into the water. Do you think you deserve to die?"

"I deserve to die." Li Qiang said weakly and desperately: "I deserve to die when my wife dies. When my husband fails to such an extent, am I still alive?"

Zhou He spat: "It's really disgusting and affectionate."

"Enough." Xie Zhi'an finally put out the cigarette at his fingertips in the ashtray, walked slowly to Zhou He's side, and pulled her up: "The only way to escape is now, you are still talking nonsense with him here What."

"Cousin, do you really think I'm a fool?" Zhou He grabbed Xie Zhi'an's wrist, but didn't pull it away, but said with a little effort: "Because of Lu Yunlu? What's so good about him."

Xie Zhi'an winked at the people around who were about to take guns from their arms, and then patted Zhou He's head: "It's nothing good, it's just that I want to live like him."

"Although I don't want to admit it, you won't be interested in him since I mentioned him once in front of you, right?"

"That's not true. At that time, many people would mention him, wouldn't he? He can be regarded as a famous figure in the dandies."

"Because you want to be like him?"

"Correct."

"But cousin, no matter how much you loathe yourself, you are the person I want to be."

"..."

"Hey...promise me one thing?"

"Ok?"

"The woman who was abandoned by her father for power, can you help me to see her?"

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Zhou He's tears finally flowed out after saying this sentence, she shook off Xie Zhian's hand that suddenly became a little stiff, turned around and walked out of this room that contained countless blood and helplessness step by step.

Once here, she was watched by Zhou Bingwen for the first time to kill; and on that chaotic afternoon, she was brought to Xie's mansion again.

The handsome boy doing handwork in the sun looked at himself with his nice and clear eyes, and asked in a strange tone: "Excuse me, do you know where there is a small hammer?"

hammer?Is it the thing I used to smash that person's head?

Dark emotions surrounded Zhou He in an instant, she smiled blankly, and pointed to the dark utility room: "There are over there."

Zhou He thought that she could be ruthless and let Xie Zhi'an die in that room, but on the third day, she couldn't take it anymore.

She led the servants in the mansion to rescue Xie Zhian who was huddled on the ground, and followed him all the way, until Xie Zhian opened his pair of eyes that seemed to be filled with everything in the world, and then he was relieved.

She approached Xie Zhian on the hospital bed, so that Xie Zhian's eyes could only reflect her own figure, and then she said contentedly: "That's great."

It would be great if you only had me in your eyes in the future.

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After the police announced again that they had arrested a group of drug traffickers, Zhou He dressed up and came to the gate of the police station, blocking Lu Yunli who was about to go out.

"I surrendered myself."

Lu Yunli frowned slightly: "That's not bad, quite self-conscious."

"Xie Zhi'an is dead."

"..."

"You'll never know where his bones are."

"..."

Zhou He's surrender means that Zhou Bingwen's faction has completely collapsed, and everything that follows will no longer be handled by the police, but will be handed over to a higher-level supervisory agency.

Everything seemed to be settled, but Zhou He said that sentence, whether it was true or not, was stuck in Lu Yunlai's chest, unable to go up or down.

Because in the next six months, Lu Yunli never got any news from Xie Zhi'an again.

Even if he had the cheek to go to the Xie family mansion to find someone, he was kicked out by Mr. Xie with a broom this time.

The owner of the pet shop in the community also delivered the little orange to Lu Yunli early on the grounds that he was going home to get married and closed for a few days. Looking at that little soft guy, Lu Yunli always felt that there was something in his heart. It feels weird.

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Seeing that all walks of life in Beicheng were on high temperature holidays, except the police station, at [-]:[-] noon, Lu Yunli boldly unbuttoned his shirt, revealing the black vest inside, and swaggered from the police station. The gate of the bureau swayed out, almost breaking Gu Ju's waist in anger.

"What are you doing again!?"

"I forgot to pour the cat food for my uncle in the morning, so go home and have a look."

Anyway, it's okay——Lu Yunli muttered in his heart.

Because the elders in the family were afraid of the heat, the air conditioner in the house was always fully turned on, so that when Lu Yunlin went in from the outside, he even shivered.

The only difference this time is that none of the elders in the family came out to greet him.

Lu Yunlin held his breath and walked to the door of the bedroom. Looking at the wagging tail and the rare coquettish sound of the little orange, he didn't dare to go in.

"You are still so trembling when you enter the house, how timid you are."

The people inside seemed to be getting impatient. He reached out and picked up the two big cats on the bed, and walked out from Lu Yunlin's blind spot.

Xie Zhian seems to have just rushed back from another place, and he should have taken a bath at Lu Yunli's house, because his hair is not dry yet, and the unfit sweater is obviously Lu Yunli's clothes.

He put the two big cats in his arms on the ground, stretched out his hand to hook Lu Yunli's neck, and said with a smile, "I'm back."

The author has something to say:

My cubs are currently scheduled to include: 2w meat, the chaotic cookies of Brother Qi and Mr. Ye, the daily stories of Lu Yunxi and Xie Zhian, etc. I will put it here except for the meat.

Then there is the next article, the next article is a fairy tale article, and that article was a novella of about 10w written by me a long time ago, but it was deleted because the degree of completion was too low.

This time I will make a big change and start from scratch.For the writing style of relevant paragraphs, you can refer to "Xunyin" in my column, because that is an intercepted fragment of this story.

The name is "Long Farewell" - all encounters are reunions after a long absence, or they may be premeditated.But the only constant is that I have been looking forward to meeting you again.

The opening time may be at the end of January.

I'm going to start bb next (???) Let's say goodbye by fate first, thank you for seeing here.

After writing on and off for half a year, this article is finally finished.

I started writing the conclusion from Chapter 62, and when I finished typing the last word and opened this document to paste this paragraph in, um... I almost cried.

Here I am really grateful to the 30 children who are willing to collect this article, and there is a small potted plant that accompanied me to write the article. Without you, I might not be able to finish this story.

Really, thank you for willing to read my story.

At the beginning of this article, I just wanted to write a case-solving story, but when I wrote it, I found that I had no emotional line, and various modifications and attempts made the completion of this article very, very low.

What I'm good at is the short story style. It's really hard for me to suddenly write such a long and logical article.

Maybe I won’t try to write this type of writing for the time being...Because I’m too tired to follow the logic, I will leave a small clue in the front, and I will forget it later (…)

In fact, in the end, I still want to thank one person.

Well, my little potted plant.

In fact, writing stories has been my favorite for a long time.I want to tell others what I think in my head, but...in fact, tell the truth.

My writing is not good, and most of the plots I think are boring and old-fashioned.It's really lonely when you write alone.

Every day when I come back from get off work, I write it myself, upload it, and open the app before going to bed to see if there are any typos.

But there is a little friend who, since I told her that I was writing a story, she has been squatting next to me very well to read the story I wrote.

After reading the update every day, apart from anything else, it was a rainbow fart.

"I think it's very well written."

"I like it"

Sometimes I feel that she is comforting me, but I think that without her, I might not write this article in Chapter 7.

Because starting from Chapter 7, I found that I was really not good at this type of text, and no one read it.

It's a miracle that this article made it to the end.

But I like this miracle very much, and I also like the little Aowu who is with me.

And thank you for being here.

Thank you.