Quickly wear the days of being in the company of Sick Jiao

It's raining.

The rain dripped on the roof tiles and then splashed on the ground.

Bei Yuyan was holding a paper umbrella, and her red-patterned skirt looked very beautiful.

She deliberately put on makeup to look younger and more beautiful.

Qi Feng stood under the eaves and looked at her at a distance of several meters.

"Come in?"

Bei Yuyan shook her head, she raised her umbrella higher so that Qi Feng could see her eyes.

"do you love me?"

Her voice was soft, like waves lapping on rocks in the South Sea.

Qi Feng pursed his lips, and the movement of opening his eyes was a little embarrassed.

"Feel sorry."

"Then do you like him?"

"never mind……"

Bei Yuyan turned around slowly and walked towards the direction she came from.

His back was straight, and he walked at a leisurely pace.

She stared blankly ahead, without Nan Jiunian, would everything be different?

People are always like this, always fantasizing that if there is no one, someone will like someone.

This is not stupid, nor is it stupid, but a kind of sadness.

A kind of knowing that it is impossible but still blindly looking for a reason to support himself.

A reason to keep loving.

Qi Feng was suddenly a little bored, this feeling of defrauding other people's feelings and then abandoning them wantonly.

Seeing the sadness and despair of others over and over again.

【Ding Dong!It is detected that the host is depressed, do you need any help? 】

You tell me, is all this true?

【Hey, if you believe it, there will be, if you don’t believe it, there won’t be any.This is indeed a world constructed by novels. For the real you, this is just a passing world, but for them, this place is extremely vivid. 】

[The host wakes up, you are usually not so sentimental! 】

Qi Feng rubbed his forehead, his mother is too deeply affected by the setting!

'Qi Feng', as a child living at the bottom of the society, has a good ability to observe facial expressions and is sensitive to people's emotions.

If you believe it, there will be nothing.

Anyone can lie to you, including your eyes, your brain, and your heart.

Sometimes your presence is a mistake to everyone.

Some things, if you choose, you will never regret it.

Qi Feng is a person who doesn't regret it. He chose to follow the road of 666. Even if he needs to kill and set fire ahead, he will go there.

no big deal.

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Bei Yuyan was gone.

The girls in Xiyuan reported this to Qi Feng and Nan Jiunian as soon as they found out about it.

The girls held up their skirts, their long hair fluttering in the spring sunshine, and knocked lightly on the door of the study.

"My lord, Yuyan is gone."

Qi Feng stood aside, but Nan Jiunian turned the book in his hand indifferently.

"Understood, you go down."

Nan Jiunian raised her delicate chin, and casually put the book on the desk beside her.

The door was closed.

"Do you want to know where she went?"

Nan Jiunian pulled Qi Feng aside, and Qi Feng accidentally fell on him.

Nan Jiunian hugged her kitten, rubbed Qi Feng's short hair, and bent her eyes, she looked like a fox.

Qi Feng slowly relaxed his body and shook his head slowly.

Nan Jiunian held something and shook it in front of Qi Feng.

Qi Feng turned his head and stared at Nan Jiunian in disbelief, like a cat whose hair was blown when the bottom line was violated.

It was a piece of talisman paper folded into polygons, with cinnabar traces, holy and mysterious.

"Let's go and see her."

Nan Jiunian rubbed Qi Feng's plump buttocks, and Qi Feng escaped from his embrace in shock.

Nan Jiunian was not annoyed, he smiled and led Qi Feng to open the door.

It was a private mansion, exquisitely and beautifully repaired.

Qi Feng's complexion became very ugly, he knew this was Mr. Wang's private mansion.

"Mr. Wang likes this gift very much. He has benefited me a lot."

"Do you want to see her?"

"I'll take you."

Mr. Wang sat on the sofa and greeted Nan Jiunian who came uninvited with a smile.

Qi Feng looked at Bei Yuyan, she sat there quietly, obediently like a puppet, her eyes were dull, and when she saw Qi Feng, her eyes fluctuated.

The light came on, but quickly dimmed.

She was not dressed tightly, the clothes on her body seemed to be wrapped randomly, the exposed arms had some bruises, and there were crisscross welt marks, and the exposed calf was not much better Go, it looks terribly miserable.

She was thinner than a few days ago, with a pointed chin and a haggard complexion.

Nan Jiunian was talking to that Mr. Wang, Qi Feng didn't have the heart to listen, he just stared blankly at Bei Yuyan, feeling an unconcealable sourness in his heart.

It's not like she didn't hurt anyone, so why is she so sad this time?

Probably, for many years, no one has liked him so much.

Qi Feng opened his mouth, but he didn't say anything after all.

Bei Yuyan watched them go away, and was numbly carried into the room by Mr. Wang.

"you like her."

"This is what happens when I like you."

"Everything she suffered was indirectly caused by you."

"I won't let the person you like die."

"I will make her life worse than death."

"Be obedient."

"You can't go anywhere except by my side."

Nan Jiu read a sentence in his ear, with a smile.

Qi Feng felt chills all over his body when he heard it, and the breast nails on his chest, which showed sovereignty, seemed to be artificially dedicated, which made him feel a little pain.

Hey, everyone you love, except me, will die badly.

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Liu Jiawei sent troops again, lurking on Moshan in a sneaky manner, and threw a dozen or so grenades towards the camp where the Nan family's army was stationed, and the prelude to the battle began.

Liu Jiawei dispatched 20 troops, as if he wanted to fight Nan Jiunian to the end, and Shen Hengrui dispatched an elite battalion and a large number of weapons.

The situation of the Nan family is not optimistic.

Liu Jiajun and a group of pawns under his rule concentrated their firepower on bombing Qing Province. He relied on the new government in the rear, so he sent all his troops to the front line.

In the past few days in Nanfu, the air pressure has been very low, and all the servants are cautious, walking as if they are afraid of stepping on ants.

Nan Jiunian is busy arranging troops, he can't leave Liangcheng, at least not now, the south and west of Liangcheng are his territory, and Liangcheng is a special place, Liu Jiawei and the people from Xinzheng are not that brain-dead yet the point.

Liu Jiawei's tactics this time are very different from the previous ones. Anyone who thinks about it with his knees knows that there is a weirdness behind it. It is self-evident who is behind it.

Guo Shengdong and Su Li brought people to support him, which relieved some of his pressure.

He and Bonn's plan is going on, Nan Jiunian's eyes are ruthless, don't say anything about Liu Jiawei, I will even give you the new government.

In order to boost the morale of the army, Nan Jiunian still went to the front line.

A good general must not only have excellent military skills and excellent political strategies, but also have the spirit of leading the way and the nature of bearing hardships and standing hard work.

Only then will the soldiers obey you.

This battle lasted for two or three months.

From the splendor of spring with peach blossoms to the scorching summer with lotus blossoms in the wind.

The Nan family's army was severely damaged, and Liu Jiawei's side was not much better, or even worse. The last time they came out in full force turned into the current annihilation of the entire army.

Even if Liu Jiawei regretted it, it was useless.

Without the support of foreign governments, the vigorous and resounding new government fell apart.

"Father."

Qi Feng stood in front of Nan Jiunian.

At this time, Nan Jiunian was wearing a shirt and vest, and his waist-length black hair had already been cut off by him during the war, and it became the short hair it is now.

"Ok?"

Nan Jiunian put down the book in hand. After several months of war, his face became more resolute, and his exquisite face could not hide the fierce momentum and the bitter chill.

"Liu Jiawei is about to run away. An hour later, at Haikou No. [-], take a ship bound for the United States."

Nan Jiunian showed a slightly mocking smile, with deep meaning in her eyes.

It was exactly nine o'clock in the afternoon.

It was already dark, and dozens of planetesimals were dimly scattered in the night sky. The moon was big and round, shining brightly on the earth.

The ship rested quietly on the shore, waiting for people to board.

Liu Jiawei is a man in his 40s, with a beer belly and curly hair. He put his arms around Aunt No. 11, who has been with him for several years, and smiled happily.

He has already arranged everything. The eldest wife and his only son were sent to the ship yesterday. He dismissed all the Yingyingyanyans in the mansion. In fact, there is no need for him to dismiss them. He was afraid that trouble would fall on them, and ran faster than anyone else, but only himself, Aunt No. 11, said with tears in her eyes that she did not want to leave him. As for his eldest wife, he had already subconsciously ignored her.

In the past, what he loved the most was this aunt of the eleventh house. It hurt so much that it was his dear baby, Luan Luan. The wife and children also have a lot of money, which is enough for their mothers to live.

Liu Jiawei knew it was over when he saw Nan Jiunian get off the car.

He wanted to turn around and pull his aunt to quickly run to the boat, but he was pressed against his back by a hard object, which he was familiar with, a pistol.

Behind him is only his aunt.

Bei Yuyan was wearing a black cloth coat and a black hat. She walked through the streets and alleys, carrying a suitcase, and arrived at Haikou No. [-] early.

Mr. Wang told her that Liu Jiawei would escape from Haikou No. [-] in an hour, but when Nan Jiunian would definitely go, she could do it.

Mr. Wang prepared this set of clothes and shoes for her, and handed her the suitcase.

Bei Yuyan was in the abandoned outpost near Haikou, her hair fluttering in the sea breeze, she squatted down and opened the suitcase.

The familiar organized the sniper gun, and she waited there until someone came.

Liu Jiawei was pierced through his thigh and lower abdomen by his favorite aunt, and he screamed in pain.

Nan Jiunian directly asked Liu Jiawei to be dragged away like a dead dog.

It's not that easy to die so happily.

The aunt twisted her back and asked for the reward in a sweet voice. Seeing his aunt's behavior, Liu Jiawei didn't understand what he was doing, so he got angry on the spot and spat out a mouthful of blood.

Facts have proved that the hero and heroine are invincible, and anyone who tries to stand in front of them is cannon fodder.

Bei Yuyan adjusted the angle of view and aimed at Nan Jiunian's head.

He squeezed the trigger without hesitation, with the thrill of being about to succeed in revenge.

However, the reality is often so unexpected, Qi Feng raised his head, Yaoyao and Bei Yuyan looked at each other, and then pushed Nan Jiunian away.

Headshot with a single shot is almost the same as the original body's death method.

Should we praise the heroine for her marksmanship?

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Later on, everything was very different from what it was at the beginning.

Nan Jiunian's methods became more and more ruthless. Relying on his own strength, he dealt with foreigners while enticing talents.

Shen Hengrui and Xu Ning fell into his hands and were tortured to death by him.

Bei Yuyan was taken away by Mr. Wang and her whereabouts are unknown.

A new political party rose up and developed into a huge force. Promising young intellectuals criticized Nan Jiunian one after another to build momentum for the new party.

The glory of the government centered on Nan Jiunian ended with Nan Jiunian's death. The new political party gradually unified China, expelled the ambitious forces that invaded China, and China gradually became prosperous and strong.

Nan Jiunian

He is not the most powerful and loyal person I have ever seen, but he is the most special person I have ever seen.

At the beginning, standing there in a small, low-key manner, everyone thought he was a bully, only I saw the unusual color in his eyes.

He is more useful than I imagined.

At the very beginning, all the memories in my mind were his docile appearance, like a wild cat with restrained claws, kneeling quietly at the feet of its master.

Later, his low-browed and pleasing look became more and more blurred, replaced by his unusual style on the bed.

That night was an accident, not in my calculations, but the taste was exceptionally good.

The memory is actually fuzzy, until the body firmly remembers the pleasure, forcing me to face and recall it.

He was originally my person, and it was only natural that he was owned by me.

Finally?

he died.

To protect me.

I just watched him fall in front of me, and then lost his breath forever.

I'm not that sad, and I'm not that desperate.

I just feel that it is very uncomfortable to have no one around me, and that's all.

It's just that I gradually lost enthusiasm for the things around me.

Nothing seems to be worth the effort.

I once faced Qingyun and accidentally called out his name.

I don't understand why Qingyun burst into tears, she cried and begged me not to treat herself like this.

I did nothing.

It's just that without that person's company, eating is tasteless.

Without that person's body temperature, I can't sleep at night.

I buried him in the backyard of Qingquan Temple, which he had said he liked there.

That day I saw Zen Master Huikong.

He said, life and death, life and death.

This is destiny.

But I never believed in the so-called fate.

All my life, until I was very old, I didn't understand my feelings for him.

When I just think of it, there is a slight soreness and pain.

I think that's not love,

It's something deeper than that.