Huo Shao's little goblin has a soft waist and a sweet heart, and is spoiled

Chapter 266 He's fine, don't be nervous.

Although it is already the beginning of winter, there is always a chill in the wind. The ice on the green trees on the street has turned into water and dripped from the tip of the leaves, and the sidewalk is wet.

The weather in Country R is always cloudy, cloudless in the morning, and cloudy in the afternoon.

Holding the heavy documents in his hands, Luo Bin came to the Martyrs Cemetery immediately.

"Tang Kang, I caught him for you."

The man changed out of his uniform and changed into black clothes on purpose. He took out a pack of unopened Double Happiness cigarettes from his pocket.

"He has confessed to crimes, decades ago and now."

"You read that right, this thick pile of information is all his confession."

"Even my master, who has experienced many battles, came out of the interrogation room with a pale face after seeing it."

"I looked over just now, and my legs were almost charred, and my knees were so soft that they fell to the ground."

Luo Bin sat by the tombstone, talking to himself, but there was a sense of cliché; he raised his hand to wipe away the tears in front of his eyes, cleared his choked throat, adjusted his emotions for a long time, and finally cried out with sobs.

He said: "The confession here records the process of how he hurt your parents. Some words and phrases are not dared to be opened a second time."

After talking for a long time, his emotions were a little uncontrollable. He wanted to smoke, but felt that his pocket was empty, so he picked up the cigarette placed in front of the tombstone again.

"Give me one." Luo Bin was very polite, lit one himself, and deliberately lit another one to stand in front of the tombstone.

White smoke gushes out, rises and drifts away.

He went on for a long time.

Most of them are talking about the process of him catching the criminal, nothing earth-shattering can be said, only luckily he caught the criminal.

Thick dark clouds gathered above the head, muffled thunder resounded across the sky, Luo Bin looked up at the sky.

"Brother, the weather is not good today. I came here specially to announce the good news to you. I hope you will be happy down there."

"I don't know what kind of flowers you like. I thought you, an old man, probably don't like flowers either, but I've already gone to the flower shop, so let's buy a bouquet anyway."

"Those flowers are very beautiful. I brought you some, and I also gave you a beautiful one."

At the end, when Luo Bin was about to leave, he suddenly stopped, looked back at the black and white photo of the sunny boy on the tombstone, pursed his lips and smiled softly: "By the way, Xue Ying can talk now."

"It's the girl you saved with your life."

"She is now a life teacher in an orphanage, living a good life and growing up well."

"You can rest assured."

Some people rush through this world, they are so young, but their lives go by so fast.

Some people feel that it is not worth sacrificing their lives for others, that is because those people are not heroes.

Certainly not to encourage people to sacrifice themselves at the expense of others.

Rather, fearless of danger, for the sake of justice, for the spirit of righteousness.

Tang Kang is a hero.

Although he is young, he has perseverance and courage that ordinary people do not have. He is a hero.

When it was about to rain heavily, Luo Bin was finally willing to look away.

The air was stuffy, Luo Bin raised his head and looked at the sky again, it was as dark as evening.

"I'm leaving, good brother. I'll bring you wine when I come back next time. I'm here on business today, so it's inconvenient."

This time, he really left.

The man walked steadily, with his back straight, and left the martyrs cemetery.

The violent wind and rain overwhelmed the weeds in an instant, blowing the world into chaos.

The weather lasted for more than half an hour, and the strange thing was that only half an hour later, the dark clouds in the sky receded and the sun was released.

The golden light suddenly sprinkled down, and the world was clear and still beautiful.

Chris was sentenced to death for multiple felonies and executed immediately.

On the day of the execution, he made a request, just to see Jiang Niannian.

Naturally, it didn't go as he wished, but it could be conveyed for him in the form of a letter.

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hospital.

Jiang Niannian's condition was only weak, while Huo Qi almost bled profusely and was on the verge of shock.

Although the doctor didn't know how he survived, he gave him a thumbs up from the bottom of his heart and praised him: he's a real man.

When Jing Qian heard that they were hospitalized, he visited them in his spare time. For convenience, he used his authority to arrange the two of them in the same ward.

The man was as thin as ever, wearing a white coat and silver-rimmed glasses, with an indifferent expression on his face.

"You two are really bad luck. You run to the hospital every now and then, as if you have settled down."

He has a withdrawn personality, and he doesn't have many friends on weekdays. Moreover, because of his brother's previous bad behavior, it is even more difficult for him to make a friend.

At night, Jing Qian brought two bowls of millet porridge and a few side dishes, and as soon as he opened the door of the ward, he saw Jiang Niannian who had woken up.

"Are you awake? You must be hungry. Let's eat something." Although Jing Qian had no expression on his face, the service was still very thoughtful.

He served all the side dishes to Jiang Niannian, leaving a bowl of millet porridge on the bedside table next to Huo Qi's bed.

The girl's face was as white as paper, her eyelashes were half-opened, perhaps due to dizziness, she shook her head and leaned against the head of the bed with a frown.

After she regained consciousness, she saw the man lying on another hospital bed.

It was Huo Qi, with a pale complexion, lying there quietly, as fragile as porcelain, which would break if touched.

"Ah Qi..." Jiang Niannian got off the bed, her legs felt weak, and she knelt down on the ground. Fortunately, Jing Qian stepped forward to support her.

"He's fine, don't be nervous." Jing Qian softened his voice and helped him sit on the bed.

Jiang Niannian got up hastily, her head was as heavy as a big pendulum, and she almost fell forward. She was anxious to get up again, but Jing Qian could only help her up.

"Slow down, your body is still very weak." Jing Qian grabbed the girl's slender forearm, not daring to use force for fear of crushing it.

On the other hand, Huo Qi on the other hospital bed still had no intention of waking up at this moment. He seemed to be weaker, but Jing Qian didn't feel any compassion.

"Ah Qi?" The girl's voice was weak, and half of her body threw herself on Huo Qi's hospital bed, caressing his face.

"Why isn't he awake yet?"

"Is it a serious injury?"

"It must be seriously injured, otherwise why didn't you wake up?"

"I knew it would be like this..."

"You are not allowed to come, why do you still come..."

"It's because I was injured so badly, you shouldn't..." Jiang Niannian said more and more outrageous, and Huo Qi who was lying down was awakened by crying.

Because the cry was Jiang Niannian, he subconsciously wanted to wake up.

The man slowly opened his eyelids, his vision went from blurry to clear, and then to the wet touch on his cheek.

He heard Jiang Niannian's weak crying, and heard him say those irritating words. If he was not weak at this moment, he really wanted to pinch her chin and kiss her until she shut up.

"Don't say that."

Huo Qi's voice seemed to have a soothing magic power, Jiang Niannian stopped crying and stared at the man's face with red rabbit eyes.

(End of this chapter)