Self-cultivation of fast-traveling cheap shou

Song Jia had a nightmare, dreaming that she fell from a very high cliff, she heard the whistling wind in her ears, she felt the wind was as sharp as a sharp knife, cutting her face with pain, she yelled horribly.

Ah ah ah ah ah!The sound echoed through the mountains.

She fell for a long time, the cliff seemed to have no bottom, she kept falling, kept falling, and then she saw countless thorns underneath, and she cried out again.

Song Jia woke up from the nightmare, she sat up awkwardly, big bean sweat slid down her temples, her towering chest heaved violently, she seemed to feel the smell of iron rust all over her mouth.

She turned her neck and looked around, she was in her bedroom, half a bright moon hung high outside the window, the beige moonlight poured down, forming a light shadow on the ground, Song Jia lifted the quilt and got out of bed, she put on her slippers and went to the toilet, thinking Wash your face and calm down.

She turned on the light in the toilet, walked to the sink, turned on the tap, and there was a sound of water.Song Jia raised her eyelids, and suddenly, her expression froze, and her pupils suddenly dilated. Song Jia shook her head, feeling dazzled. She frantically wiped the mirror with her hands, but no matter how she wiped it, the scarlet bloodstain on her face was gone. Still there, Song Jia trembled, touching her cheek with her fingers.

hiss!She took a deep breath, and at this time, all the perceptions of her body instantly recalled, not only the bloodstains on her face hurt, but also the bones and skin all over her body felt a dull pain of tearing.

Song Jia lowered her eyes to look at her arm, there were eye-catching scratches everywhere.

Fear turned into a tangible giant hand, grasping her deeply, Song Jia felt unprecedented fear, and death slowly invaded her body, bones, and even soul, Song Jia screamed out in fear.

She went back to the bedroom and rummaged through the phone by the bed, but there was nothing there.

Turning on all the lights in the room, Song Jia hid under the quilt, closed her eyes, and covered her ears.

However, the breath of death is still everywhere.

Jian Yunfeng didn't walk out of that alley for several days, and all the sources of news were passed on to him by his close subordinates.

Li Jingyu is now sending people to search him all the way, digging almost three feet into the ground, Jian Yunfeng is sitting on an imperial chair, and the TV opposite is broadcasting a news about an accidental fire in an underground laboratory, so that a charred corpse was found in it.Seeing this, Jian Yunfeng's attention was instantly attracted. He carefully looked at the place where the news was broadcast. It was very similar to the place he went to. It was a few days ago. He realized that the police must have concealed the news, otherwise He can't just know now.

Jian Yunfeng called a subordinate who was guarding the door to come over, and told him: "I'll go shopping later, it's best to prepare for a week, so that other people don't come to me no matter what happens, avoid this for a while, and hurry up Go to urge and get the boat tickets done as soon as possible.”

"Okay, boss. Well, recently, several branches have been wiped out. Look..." The subordinate said with his head down.

"Nine times out of ten, it was Li Jingyu who did it. It's okay. If it's broken, it's broken. When I leave here and go to other places, I can still make a comeback." Jian Yunfeng's eyes narrowed, his expression darkened.

The subordinate nodded respectfully: "Then I will do it right away."

"Be careful, don't reveal your whereabouts." Jian Yunfeng said again.

"Don't worry, it won't."

Jian Yunfeng took the remote control and turned off the TV.

He got up from the sofa and walked to the window. The curtains were almost all drawn. He opened a small gap and looked downstairs. There were not many pedestrians downstairs, only a few coming and going.

Jian Yunfeng took out his mobile phone from his trouser pocket. In order not to be watched, the mobile phone was always turned off. He turned on the mobile phone and looked at the screen saver on it. It was a picture. A group of men and women with similar faces in the picture was Jian Anxin. As for Jian Yunfeng, Jian Anxin hadn't fallen in love with Li Jingyu at that time, and only he could enjoy the smile on her face.Jian Yunfeng poisoned Li Jingyu, if not for his existence, how could An Xin leave him, and how could he die.It's all Li Jingyu's fault.

I don't know what happened to Li Jingyu now, the little lover was burned to death, and the child who didn't have time to make a sound was also taken out by him and delivered to him by courier, probably going crazy.

"Hahaha, hahaha!" When Jian Yunfeng thought of this, a burst of pleasure of revenge welled up in his heart. The pain he had felt, the sadness of losing his lover, he wanted Li Jingyu to taste bit by bit.

Suddenly, a gust of wind blew into the room, blowing up the curtains, and the wind was so strong that Jian Yunfeng had to temporarily turn his body sideways.

Soon the wind stopped, the curtains fell back, and the room changed from suddenly bright to gray.Jian Yunfeng turned his head, and was shocked to find that there was a beautiful figure on the sofa that was originally empty.

Thinking that he was daydreaming, Jian Yunfeng rubbed his eyes violently, and then looked again, the thin figure was still sitting there peacefully, even her tender eyes full of love were staring straight at him.

"Sister... An Xin!" Jian Yunfeng ran over quickly, grabbing Jian Anxin's shoulder, not just pleasantly surprised, but ecstatically excited.

"Why, why did you come here, didn't you say you can't be there?"

"The time is coming, I'm here to say goodbye to you." Jian Anxin raised her soft and white hand, and gently stroked her younger brother Jian Yunfeng's cheek.

"What time? Sister, I don't understand what you are talking about at all."

"It's still an hour before you go to reincarnation. During this hour, don't go anywhere, just stay with me here, okay? Yunfeng!" Jian Anxin's voice was sweet, and her fingertips seemed to have some kind of magical power , Wherever Jian Yunfeng lingered on his face, there was enthusiasm.

Jian Yunfeng nodded repeatedly. In front of Jian Anxin, he shed his hard shell, leaving only one identity, deeply in love with Jian Anxin's younger brother.He knew that his love was distorted, perverted, and unacceptable to the world, and he always buried it in the deepest part of his heart, never touching him. Jane Anxin had someone she liked, and he was happy at first Yes, but that person is Li Jingyu, that man is arrogant and indifferent, never easily emotional, Jian Anxin likes him, like a moth to a flame, he will only kill himself, Jian Yunfeng once said to Jian Anxin, let her Don't like that person, Jian Anxin didn't listen, she loved Li Jingyu to the bottom of her heart, but unfortunately, in the end, she died in Li Jingyu's hands.

But fortunately, fortunately, Jane Anxin came to her senses and knew who was the one who really loved her.

Jian An leaned her head on Jian Yunfeng's shoulder, holding his hand with both hands, and Jian Yunfeng shook it back.The tranquility at this moment made Jian Yunfeng's restless heart slowly relax.

——Li Jingyu's men are coming soon.

The little yellow book stood on the armrest beside the sofa. It looked at Lin Mao leaning on Jian Yunfeng's shoulder with a woman's skin on his back, which was actually quite harmonious.

"how long?"

— half an hour at most.

"Well, that's enough."

——The baby dug out from the belly of 'Lin Mao' was greeted and delivered to Li Jingyu.

"How did he react?"

——No reaction, quite normal.

"Oh?"

——Hey, it's fake, he went to the bedroom of 'Lin Mao', sat on the bed, and then wept silently. I've never seen a person cry like him, and he was quite touched.

Lin Mao parted his lips and smiled coldly.

——Let me tell you, many readers who read this have left messages, clamoring for the author to write more about the shou and let the scumbags love each other and be together forever. Why can't the ending be happy?

"Consummation? Heh, it's even marked as abuse. If it's really consummated, is it still called abuse?"

——Well, it seems that I can't.Ahhh, it's too cruel, too cruel.

The little yellow book flies around the room to express his restless heart.

Lin Mao kept his snuggling posture unchanged, his eyes were cold, and his whole body exuded a biting coldness.

Jian Yunfeng was probably too happy to even discover such an obvious fact.

The silence continued, but not long after, there was the sound of running fast outside the door, followed by the door being pushed open vigorously.

A subordinate gasped heavily, put his hand on the threshold, and said anxiously: "Boss, Li Jingyu has brought people around, hurry up and leave."

Jian Yunfeng's eyes sharpened, he glared at his subordinates viciously, and bit the cold iron: "Get out, no one is allowed to come in without my permission."

"But the boss, Li Jingyu..."

"Can't you hear what I'm saying? I tell you to get out, get out!" Jian Yunfeng felt the body in his arms move, he comforted Jian An Xin, his brows were fierce.

Knowing his temper, if he didn't agree with him, he might run away violently, so his subordinates hurriedly retreated.But he was so anxious that he couldn't figure out why Jian Yunfeng refused to leave when he was sitting on the sofa alone. Recently, Jian Yunfeng behaved very strangely, as if he was in a daze. His subordinates looked in the direction of the door and felt that the inside was gloomy, like It's like a haunted house.

Over there, Li Jingyu's group was already outside the alley, the alley was so narrow that cars couldn't drive in, so Li Jingyu got out of the car, and other subordinates followed.A group of people moved forward quickly to the place where Jian Yunfeng was hiding.At a fork, they were divided into two groups. Li Jingyu led five or six people to the main entrance, and the others were assigned to the back to block the other exit.

The little yellow book that flew out before came in from the window and told Lin Mao that Li Jingyu would be there soon.

"Yeah." Lin Mao just hummed, indicating that he knew.

—Aren't you going?

"He can't see me, why should I go?" Lin Mao turned around.

Little Yellow Book stepped aside.

Questions appeared on Jian Yunfeng's face.

Lin Mao with Jian Anxin's face smiled gently at him, Jian Yunfeng tightened his fingers.

The door was pushed open again, and this time the subordinates could no longer predict that Jian Yunfeng would not be furious.

"Boss, Li Jingyu and the others are here, and the exits are blocked, what should we do?" Cold sweat broke out on the foreheads of his subordinates, but Jian Yunfeng was like a normal person, as if he didn't know the danger was at hand.

Jian Yunfeng let go of Jian Anxin's hand, he was so calm that even he himself was surprised, he said softly to Jian Anxin: "I'm going to deal with something, you wait here for me." Just now when his subordinates mentioned Li Jingyu, Jian Yunfeng observed carefully Seeing Jian Anxin's expression, nothing changed, as if the name was unfamiliar to Jian Anxin, Jian Yunfeng only thought that Jian Anxin had died, so he forgot the person who made her sad.For this he felt very happy.

Let Jian Anxin sit on the sofa, Jian Yunfeng rushed out quickly with gloomy eyes, as soon as he went out, within two steps, he met Li Jingyu who was looking up from the bottom of the building.Jian Yunfeng was about to pull out the gun at his waist, but at this moment he suddenly found that the gun seemed to be placed by the sofa. He retreated to the house and was about to get the gun when he accidentally saw the gun in Jian Anxin's hand.

Jian Yunfeng had already forgotten that Jian Anxin was dead, and he would never get hurt again. He was anxious and uneasy: "Anxin, give me the gun, it's dangerous, don't play with it."

He stretched out his hand to take it, Jian Anxin looked down at the pitch-black gun in his hand, and handed it back to Jian Yunfeng.

"It's okay, there's nothing wrong, I'll be right back, you wait here for me." Jian Yunfeng put his arms around Jian Anxin's waist, kissed her on the cheek, and then he hurried out with a gun in his hand and closed the door by the way. He didn't want his loved one to see his bad side.

There will be several gunshots outside the door, as well as some screams and cries of pain.

Lin Mao'an sat on the sofa and recovered his own appearance. He looked out of the window sideways, and saw that the sky had begun to darken through the sparse gaps, and another night was coming.

And the night is always accompanied by death and despair.

The gunfire was intense, as if it would never stop, but it stopped suddenly. Lin Mao guessed that either Jian Yunfeng was shot, or Li Jingyu, but obviously, the former had a higher chance of being shot.

There was a sound of hurried and stumbling footsteps outside the door, and then the door was pushed open by a pair of scarlet bloody hands. The man who came in was shot in the chest and abdomen, and he was still breathing. Lin Mao admired him.

Jian Yunfeng entered the room, but what shocked him was that the woman on the sofa was no longer the woman he loved, but turned into another, another young man who was once destined to die by him.

The young man is sitting upright, wearing a pure black silk shirt on his upper body, and a suit of the same color on his lower body. His complexion is quite fair, and he can even clearly distinguish the blue and purple meridians and blood vessels underneath. His eyes are bright, but there seems to be no human emotion in them, inorganic matter As icy cold.When staring at Jian Yunfeng, Jian Yunfeng felt as if he had fallen into an ice hole, the cold air from the soles of his feet rushed to his scalp, and his scalp was numb all the time.

Jian Yunfeng's right arm was also hit by a bullet and was hanging to one side. He took a step, and a bloodstain appeared behind him. He walked towards the sofa.

"How could it be you? My sister, where is Jian Anxin? What did you do to her?" Lin Mao is also dead, and Jian Yunfeng took it for granted that An Xin must have been taken away by Lin Mao, so he yelled at Lin Mao He wanted him to return Jian Anxin to him, but he seemed to have forgotten that Lin Mao died in his hands. No matter whether Lin Mao took away Jian Anxin's soul or not, he would not do what Jian Yunfeng wanted.

Lin Mao sneered, he tilted his head, and looked at Jian Yunfeng who was looking at him aggressively.

"I personally think that if you are yelling at me here as scheduled, it is better to take care of yourself first. I think if you continue like this, the blood on your body will flow in less than half an hour. What? Jane Anxin's life is worse than Are you still important?"

Lin Mao's words were relaxed, his brows were full of sarcasm, this expression deeply stimulated Jian Yunfeng, he waved his hand over, trying to catch Lin Mao, but the next moment, seeing his missing hand, Jian Yunfeng stared wide in astonishment Eye.

"Did you forget? I died at your hands, and you sent my body to the black hospital. Oh, you even had my stomach cut open. Where is my child? I ask you, where is my child?" " Lin Mao's face twisted ferociously, and with his emotional turmoil, several gusts of cold wind hung in the empty room. The wind was so strong that Jian Yunfeng, who had suffered a serious hand injury, couldn't stand at all. On the wall next to him, he didn't immediately fall to the ground.

As the strong wind raged past, Lin Mao slowly restrained his emotions, but his eyes were scarlet with a cold and fierce light.

"Jane Anxin, hahaha, she died a long time ago, and her soul is in hell. You like her. She is your own sister. You actually like her. It's disgusting. If you want to see her, you can go to hell."

"I must be kind enough to show you the way." Lin Mao stood up, and the silk shirt fell softly in his movements, fitting his abdomen. He walked towards Jian Yunfeng, shaking his hand in the air, and suddenly a gun shot Appeared, Lin Mao held the muzzle of the gun and pointed the handle at Jian Yunfeng.

"Come on, use this to shoot in the head, and you can meet Jane Anxin, she's lonely down there alone, really, you like her so much, go down and accompany her!" Lin Mao bewitched, his voice getting louder Docile and gentle.

Jian Yunfeng lost a lot of blood, and his mind was not so clear. He looked at the pistol in front of him, and under the temptation of Lin Mao's language hints, he slowly reached out and grasped the handle of the gun.

"That's right, that's it. Put the gun against your temple, and then pull the trigger. You only need a bang, and you will be able to see Jane Anxin. She is waiting for you below, hurry up!" Lin Mao Continue to urge softly.

Jian Yunfeng was dazed in front of his eyes, and there were multiple double images. At a certain moment, Lin Mao's face turned into Jian Anxin's.

"Shoot!" Someone said in my ear.

Jian Yunfeng moved his index finger slightly.

boom!Jian Yunfeng's body trembled violently, his eyes almost popped out, and when he turned his head, he found that the shot had missed at all.

The young man in front of him stared at him like a clown, Jian Yunfeng was completely enraged, he rushed over like a hyena, trying to tear up the bastard who played with him, but he failed again, his body passed through the soul, To the back of the soul.

"To be honest, I don't hate you very much. After all, you are more pitiful than me, and you don't even know how you got here. Heh! The person who hates you is outside. I think it would be more appropriate to hand you over to him." Lin Mao's soul floated to the window, and he sat back on the window rail.

When they were talking, Li Jingyu and his subordinates had already arrived outside the door. Someone directly used a gun to destroy the door lock, and then broke into the door.

Li Jingyu walked in the middle, with a fierce aura around him, wrapped in the breath of blood, he stood there, looking directly at Jian Yunfeng from a distance, he no longer regarded him as a living person.

Jian Yunfeng knew that if he fell into the hands of Li Jingyu, there would definitely be no good end. He clutched his bloody wound and searched quickly in the room, hoping to find some sharp weapon. He would rather choose to die than to die. It fell into Li Jingyu's hands.

But to his disappointment, there was nothing in the room, and the strength in his body was slowly lost as time passed. He fainted, and before falling to the ground, he saw the ghost sitting by the window, and he thought he could not fulfill his promise to An Xin.

Li Jingyu waved his hand and asked his subordinates to take Jian Yunfeng off the stairs. When he turned around and was about to leave, a gust of wind blew in the room, and the curtains were lifted by the wind, and then he saw a person who could not be here at all.

The young man smiled lightly and stared deeply at Li Jingyu.Li Jingyu couldn't control his body, and approached the young man.

He raised his hand and stretched it out, wanting to touch the man's body, but stopped immediately.He knew that the young man was dead, he saw his charred body, no one can come back from the dead, not in this world.

"Hi!" Li Jingyu has always been so calm that ordinary people can't reach it. He looks shocked, but the shock is more of a shock, so Lin Mao spoke first, his chin slightly raised, and his posture was leisurely, "The next lady It’s too dark and lonely, but it’s better up there, at least someone can talk and see all kinds of things.”

"...Where is the child? I searched for my corpse, but I didn't find it. Do you know where he is?" Lin Mao jumped off the window rail, and his soul floated in front of Li Jingyu, tilting his head, asked with a smile.

Li Jingyu's eyes were deep, his pupils trembled slightly, and his voice was low and deep: "He is with me, if you want to see him, you can go back with me." If Lin Mao is really fooling around, then get him to your side first. , is to make him unable to leave again, even in the state of fooling around.

Lin Mao breathed a sigh of relief when he got an affirmative answer. He looked at Jian Yunfeng who was dragged away by his subordinates, and said, "I just asked him, but he didn't jump a word. I thought the child would never be found again, um, As long as it's still there. Let's go back then."

Lin Mao brushed Li Jingyu's shoulder and walked towards the door. The hand of the man behind him moved slightly.

Lin Mao walked to the door, seeing that no one was following him, he tilted his head and called out, "Aren't you going?"

Li Jingyu stepped forward with his long legs.

Some of Li Jingyu's subordinates were guarding the door, and they all saw and heard Li Jingyu talking to himself in the air, looked at each other a few times, and then shook their heads. They also knew their identities, no matter how abnormal the boss was, It's not their turn to talk too much.

Downstairs, a subordinate opened the door for Li Jingyu, but Li Jingyu stood still and waited for a while before he went up. The subordinate closed the door and shuddered at the same time.

Make any stops along the way, and go straight back to Li Jingyu's residence. Li Jingyu gets off first, followed by Lin Mao.

Little Yellow Shu flew slowly in mid-air, and when Uncle Zhou came out in front, a silk thread shot out from Little Yellow Shushu's body, and quickly flew into Uncle Zhou's eyes.

Uncle Zhou blinked, then looked at Li Jingyu's side with a strange expression on his face.