"This is Xiaoshuang, my daughter, isn't she very cute?"

After Mu Pei finished roasting the meat, he walked over with a sweat on his face. He pointed to the little girl proudly and said to Ling Yi. "I just graduated from the sixth grade of elementary school and am about to go to the first grade of junior high school. I've been studying for a year earlier than others."

"It's quite cute, it looks better than you." Ling Yi squeezed out a smile and called him humorously haha.

"Change clothes, Su Lu, Ling Yi is back, do we have to dress up?" Mu Pei couldn't see Ling Yi's negative emotions, Su Lu just nodded with a smile, turned around and walked towards his room in the safe room.

It seems that Mu Pei and Su Lu have had a tacit understanding during this period. Ling Yi originally thought that this tacit understanding should be between him and Su Lu.

Sure enough, the love in this world, no matter how ups and downs, will lose to "Waiting is the best love I can give you" and "companionship is the longest confession".

...

"You and her are all familiar with each other. I think you two have a good understanding." Seeing Su Lu go back to the room, Ling Yi pulled Mu Pei and started chatting.

"We are familiar with each other. When we went to Tianjin that time, we were all dealing with things and had a tacit understanding. To be honest, this girl Sulu is really good. She knows everything, she is generous, her voice is nice, she looks so delicate and beautiful, which is rare."

"Yes, it's quite rare." Ling Yi said, not only feeling sad, Su Lu was a gentle elder sister to him, but to Mu Pei, he was really a little girl and little sister.

"Why do you think about it? I'm back?" Mu Pei asked Ling Yi.

"Ah, yes..." Ling Yi came back to find Su Lu to get some Jingyuan meatballs and keep them for later use during the ring match.

After all, Ling Yi is not sure about Miao Buxing's strength, but he is not really trying to compete in martial arts and exchanges first. It should not be very necessary and he must not fight for his life.

Miao Buxing is alone, but Ling Yi is behind the entire Qingmen family.

Of course, people of the level of Miao Buxing and Ling Yi will not really take the business empire they run in their hearts. It is just an extension of their ancient martial secret sect power.

Or, only Qin Guan and others care about their own business empire.

Facing Miao Buxing, Ling Yi was unwilling to take risks. It is correct to be more stable in everything.

"I'll find Sulu to ask for something." Ling Yi answered Mu Pei.

"What are you waiting for? Su Lu is going upstairs. You can tell her now so that she won't run again. Oh, forget it, I'll tell her, what do you want?" Mu Pei said and stood up and walked towards the safe room.

From this point of view, the master Ling Yi has really become an outsider.

"I want that...you just say you want meatballs, she understands."

"Okay." Mu Pei said, putting his hands together into a trumpet and shouting at the place above the safe house:

"Su Lu!! Get some meatballs for Ling Yi!" Mu Pei was full of energy and his voice was extremely loud. This shout made Ling Yi's head hurt, but the Qingmen disciples seemed to have become accustomed to it, and no one looked at this side.

"Two." Ling Yi added in a low voice.

"Two!!!" Mu Pei shouted again.

After a disgusting expression appeared on the window of Sulu's room upstairs, Mu Pei smiled angrily.

"She doesn't let me shout that way, saying that it's disturbing the people. Do you think I'm so loud? Can all the villagers in Jiangbei Village hear it?"

Ling Yi looked at Mu Pei and burst out laughing.

Perhaps, it is really good to be with Su Lu and Mu Pei. At least, you don’t have to worry about it every day and you’re very happy.

"Your voice can fry fish." Ling Yi said with a smile. At this time, he felt a little relieved.

Mu Pei also laughed, and the two big men were scrambling their hands in the night sky, looking at each other and laughing.

Perhaps this is the life Ling Yi wants. But unfortunately, he should not think about it in this life.

The current position of Mu Pei is the position where Ling Yi wants to stay. It is impossible to say that he doesn't envy him. It's plain, nothing, but full of happiness and happiness. There is no goal in front of him, no responsibility on his shoulders, and no one who follows you to eat behind him can plan his plans and plans for the next few months. If you want to go out for a walk, you can go out for a walk without any bonds or restrictions.

But how many people can we do this? There are definitely many people who meet the financial conditions. After all, this does not require millions of Chinese coins. But no one can be unrestrained.

Ethics and emotional rules all limit people's ideals. If you want to hoard and save, the money you earn becomes rooms and gold, but cannot be used.

Who puts this on us? Is it yourself?

It's your own idea.

When I think of this, I feel helpless.

In Ling Yi's opinion, Ling Yi was a little regretful and a little disappointed.

This is the correct solution.

Ling Yi also wanted to easily have everything he saw now and in front of him.

But he missed it. The first thing he missed was the woman named Sulu, the woman rooted in his memory.

But he doesn't regret it. No matter how lost he is, he understands what he should do, he has to do. This is his responsibility to the world, and he is born with responsibility.

Everyone wants to live a relaxed life, but to achieve the ease of some people, more people must carry the burden forward.

"What do you want to do with meatballs again?" Not long after, Su Lu went downstairs.

Sulu's voice was still so diluted, not pretentious or charming, but it had an infinite void. The middle of this void seemed to be where her charm as a woman lies.

This charm is not artificial, nor is it brought by learning some famous socialite courses. It is innate endowment and acquired accumulation.

When Su Lu turned around, she showed up again. Before that, Su Lu had already changed out of the housewife's clothes, but she didn't dress up any more. She just took less than ten minutes to put on light makeup. In a very short time and in a very short time, she sorted out her hair and changed her clothes, but her charm and temperament still radiated.

She was also holding a small white purse in her hand, which should be the meatballs that Ling Yi needed.

"I may use it in two days." Ling Yi replied.

"I'm going to fight again?" Su Lu said angrily.

"I don't want to do it either." Ling Yi smiled bitterly.

Su Lu let out a helpless breath, then handed the purse in his hand to Ling Yi. Ling Yi took it and took a look. It contained the white essence balls he was familiar with, but the number was extremely large, and it should be twelve or three in a rough way.

"Why are there so many?" Ling Yi asked with a frown.

"It depends on your usual use, so make more for you. If you have nothing to do, bring one with you in case of emergency."

Ling Yi glanced at Su Lu with a grateful look and did not make any statement. These things were all in his heart, and there was no need to say them out loud, which made people feel annoyed. After that, Ling Yi retreated and then continued to retreat.

After taking a few steps back, Ling Yi spoke.

This time his voice was a steady voice.

"I have something to do with me, let's go first."

After saying this, Ling Yi would not say more.

One more sentence is a burden or a disadvantage.

This is Ling Yi's style.

"Why are you leaving so late?" Mu Pei asked strangely.

"Go away."

The sound cannot tell the joy, anger, sorrow, and happiness.

I can't tell that my inner emotions are all peaceful and natural.

At this time, Ling Yi shouted, turned around and walked towards his car.

He heard the laughter and joy behind him, but he had no idea now.

"Let's go." Ling Yi repeated in a low voice.

Hanjiang City is no longer peaceful, but this safe house in Jiangbei Village can be independent of the world, like a paradise.

However, Ling Yi could not hide here. He had to walk forward and face the darkness.

He must carry the burden forward.
Chapter completed!