Divorce, Mr. Shen

When Ning Qiuli opened his eyes again, he found himself in a very friendly place.

——Here is the street not far from home, the time is still in the afternoon, and there is still snow in the sky.

Everything seemed like a dream.

"Qiuli." Beside him, a deep and familiar male voice pulled Ning Qiuli back from his trance.

Turning around, it was Shen Weixing.

Ning Qiuli didn't know why, but the circles of her eyes turned red immediately.

"It's okay." Shen Weixing stretched out his long arms and pulled Ning Qiuli into his arms, gently stroked the back of his head with his big hand, and said softly, "Don't be sad, I'm here."

"He...they..." Ning Qiuli sniffled, "I thought they would all survive..."

"If they are alive, the sacrifice is not considered complete." Shen Weixing said, "They are very clear about this, so they will die without hesitation."

After a while, Ning Qiuli stood up straight from Shen Weixing's arms, opened his palms and looked at the beads lying inside, and said, "The system says this is a key item called Jinsha beads, Yeluxiao give this to me, Does it mean that he still has some unfulfilled wish?"

"Wish?" Shen Weixing took the golden sand bead and studied it, and said, "The material of this bead is quite special, and it may have other uses. Did Yeluxiao tell you anything before?"

"He..." Ning Qiuli thought about it carefully, and there seemed to be only one possibility, and said, "Didn't he take a flint and steel from me, and then kept emphasizing that he would give me a gift in return..."

Speaking of this, Ning Qiuli couldn't help but gradually lowered his voice: "You idiot, you just wanted to return my gift."

"... Cough." Shen Weixing coughed lightly, stuffed the golden sand beads back into Ning Qiuli's hand, and said, "Keep it safe."

After finishing speaking, the man turned around and walked forward, regardless of how much snow fell, and whether his wife would be blown away by the wind.

"Wei Xing—" Ning Qiuli put the beads into the inner pocket of his clothes, and trotted after him, "Don't walk so fast, wait for me!"

After all, Shen Weixing slowed down, and only when Ning Qiuli came after him did he keep walking side by side at the same pace.

Shen Weixing seemed to have something else on his mind. He frowned and remained silent for a long time. Ning Qiuli occasionally turned his head to look at him, not knowing what to say, and then turned his head with a bit of disappointment. Kick the snow under your feet.

Along the way, Ning Qiuli kicked back and forth like this, but when he was about to get home, he suddenly kicked something soft.

This feeling...

Ning Qiuli froze as he realized something, and tried to kick in the same place again. Now it can be said that he was [-]% sure. Ning Qiuli screamed in fright, and ran behind Shen Weixing like a rabbit. , holding his shoulder and stammeringly said: "Wei Weixing, I seem to have kicked someone..."

Shen Weixing looked in the direction Ning Qiuli was pointing at, and saw a corner of something that looked like clothing fabric faintly exposed in a two-meter-high snowdrift piled up on the side of the road. If you didn't pay attention, it might be taken as a Garbage ignored.

"Don't be afraid, let me take a look." Shen Weixing comforted Ning Qiuli in a low voice, then bent down to dig some of the snow on the surface, and when he confirmed that there was indeed a person buried inside, he resolutely hooked that person's body Waist, pulled him out forcefully.

"Cough... cough cough!" The man also regained some consciousness, coughed a few times and slowly opened his eyes. When he saw clearly who was saving him, he immediately stretched out his hand and grasped it tightly. Shen Weixing's wrist, said weakly, "Tree... Where's that tree? What about them?"

"You are?" Shen Weixing patted the snow off the person's face with his other hand, and suddenly raised his voice in surprise, "Meow?!"