Pei Luoqi stood by the window, looking at the heavy rain outside the window, frowned: "Jin, it seems that the rain can't stop for a while, so why not stay here tonight."
Beitangjin stood up with a glass of wine, slowly walked to the window, his eyes fell on the continuous raindrops, his eyes were sad, and after a moment, he raised his glass and drank it all: "It's okay, maybe this rain can still make you
My king's chaotic thoughts are a little more clear."
"Hey..." Pei Luoqi sighed lightly, "I really don't know whether it is right or wrong to tell you. I was the one who advised you to give up her at the beginning, and I am the one who asked you to get to know her again now. Jin, you will
Won't blame me?"
"How is that possible?" Beitangjin turned his eyes to Pei Luoqi, with a smile on his lips: "Loqi, no one in this world will understand my heart better than you. I love Xining, but I have to do it for the sake of the country.
Give up the weak, but if she is really as powerful as you said, then how can I give her to a man who may become his enemy at any time?"
"That's right, even if you can't get it, you can't let the other party get it." Pei Luoqi nodded and agreed, a trace of sinister flashed in his eyes.
Bei Tangjin's smile faded, and she turned around and walked towards the table: "I will not hurt her unless it is absolutely necessary, but if it is..." Bei Tangjin didn't finish his words, and put down his hand.
The cup turned around and his face regained his usual domineering spirit: "You go and investigate whether Mu Lifeng and Beitangshuo have anything to do with Wen Xining. I will find an opportunity to approach her. That's it, I
Let's go home first."
"yes."
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Wen Xining, who was fainted by anger, ran to the street in one breath, and the heavy rain filled her head and threw it mercilessly at her. Her whole body was already covered with coldness. Wen Xining shivered.
Only then did I realize that I was just wearing a shirt and ran out. Now I was soaked all over, and I was still penniless.
What did she come out to do? The fool is lying to the fool, why should she suffer here?
Wen Xining felt that she must have been thinking about it at that time, otherwise how could she have done such an irrational thing?
But……
Her hand slowly covered her heart's mouth. Why was her heart so uncomfortable? Is it just because he made him play around and serve him every day? Or because...
Because she didn't know why, she only knew that she didn't want to see that fool now, she was afraid that she would be unable to control her for a while and would shoot him.
And since she ran out, how could she go back immediately? Is she so unscrupulous?
The rain is getting heavier and heavier. The streets are empty on the rainy night, and Wen Xining just wanders aimlessly. When he was in the police academy, special training in such heavy rain is common, so for
Wen Xining said that this little rain should not be anything, but her head is getting heavier, her feet are getting heavier, and her body is getting softer. She wants to carry 50 kilograms more than her feet, in the muddy wilderness.
I still have to be tired after running ten kilometers. I really want to have a sleep, just in such a downpour.
"Haohe..." A rapid sound of horse hooves came from behind Wen Xining, but she was not aware of it. The driver was blocked by the rain curtain. The most important thing was that he would never expect it to be like this.
There will be people walking on rainy nights.
So, when the gradually lowered figure appeared in his sight, it was too late.
"Wait..." A shrill horse neighing pierced the night sky. Wen Xining turned his head and saw only two huge horse hooves stepping down towards him. It was almost a professional instinct. Wen Xining used it.
The last strength suddenly twisted his body, and he turned around in the air, barely avoided the horse's hooves and fell to the side, but the man no longer had the strength to stand up, his head tilted and he completely lost consciousness.
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The trailer for the next episode: Poor Ningning, I feel dizzy, what will happen next? Everyone knows who this carriage belongs to.