Tianzihao Xiaobailian
Chapter 129: This love will live up to this life!
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Qin Tianjiao walked quickly, but his pace did not appear to be urgent. Facing the heavy snow, several shadow troops and an old monk in a torn cassock followed behind him, holding Zishu's hand. His back was as usual, graceful, Chic and confident.
The loud and clear voices of Wang Jianghai and two other law enforcement officers kneeling on the ground came from behind, but Qin Tianjiao's body only stiffened for a moment, and he continued to move forward, as if his mood had returned to calm.
Zishu was silently held by Qin Tianjiao's hand, his face was slightly pale, the young master who used to hold his palm gently, this time he grabbed his wrist with unusual force, even with Zishu's endurance, his arm could not She couldn't help trembling slightly, but bit her lip tightly, refusing to make a sound.
Qin Tianjiao, who seemed calm but was extremely restless inside, came to his car, stopped suddenly, and turned around.
Behind them, six members of the Shadow Troops stood in two rows of short human walls at the same time.
At the end of the crowd, an old monk whose cassock was completely torn was standing in the snow with a depressed expression.
"Grandpa Qin, Grandpa, he hasn't seen you for more than 20 years. He misses you very much. The Huangfu family has made a move tonight. There is no need for you to stay in Qixia Temple. Why don't you go back to the capital with me? Grandpa Qin has been with the Qingdeng Ancient Buddha for more than [-] years, and he probably won't take it too seriously when it comes to winning or losing."
Qin Tianjiao raised the corners of his mouth and smiled, the smile was the same as usual, only the little mouse who knew him at the scene could detect the reluctance in his smile.
Qin Jian moved his fingers slightly, and subconsciously wanted to turn the Buddhist beads in his hand, but found that the Buddhist beads had been broken. In a trance, he froze in place, sighed for a long time, and nodded silently.
Qin Jian and six shadow players got into the seven-seater commercial vehicle.
Qin Tianjiao, who almost pulled Zishu by the arm and pulled her over along the way, relaxed his hand and said softly, "Let's go."
Zishu nodded submissively, opened the door of the cockpit, got in, and started the car.
Qin Tianjiao, who was supposed to sit in the back row habitually, walked over and opened the co-pilot's door this time. After getting in, he leaned on the leather backrest, pinched his forehead with one hand, and said nothing, "Master."
"Ah."
"where are we going?"
"Let's find a hotel, stay here first, rest for a night, and we will return to the capital tomorrow."
Qin Tianjiao said softly, put down his palm, looked at the wind and snow outside the window, and narrowed his eyes.
Zishu let out a cry, and drove on the snowy ground. It was dark and the road was slippery. She drove very slowly and steadily.
"Life is about time and luck."
Qin Tianjiao whispered to himself, and suddenly laughed at himself: "Actually, I only did one thing right tonight, or in other words, said one sentence right."
"I told Wang Fuxing that while a person has strength, he should also have luck. Such a person can become a strong person. Wang Fuxing is such a person, and so am I."
"Army assassination, flames, Song herring, king shrouded corpse, Huangfu pagoda. Tonight, this New Year's Eve, a series of changes, I thought it was already exciting enough, six shadows, plus one who has been chanting scriptures and chanting Buddha for more than 20 years but has no skill. Qin Jian, who has fallen by half a point, is enough for me to clean up the mess that is destined to shock the capital tonight. The mantis catches the cicada, and the oriole is behind. It's really the first time."
"Qin Jian was forced to kneel on the ground, but I, as the future master of the Qin family, had to pick up a broken law enforcement order of the Wang family on the ground with both hands, and hand it over respectfully. Zishu, do you think I am quite incompetent? ? Or is it true that Wang Fuxing's luck is better than mine? Is it much better?"
Qin Tianjiao's voice was flat, but in Zishu's invisible eyes, there was a deep shame!
He opened his mouth softly and said lightly: "I don't accept it."
Zishu drove the car quietly, the complex look in his eyes flashed away, and he didn't speak.
Qin Tianjiao turned his head, stared at Zishu's wrist strangely, regained his calm smile, and asked softly, "Did I hurt you?"
"No."
Zishu said softly, looking ahead intently, without turning his head to see Qin Tianjiao's expression.
The snowflakes that seemed to be slowing down just now are getting bigger and bigger.
"I didn't do it on purpose, but I was scared. I was really scared. In the situation just now, I even thought about it more than once. If I didn't pull you harder, maybe you wouldn't leave with me."
Qin Tianjiao smiled, leaning on the seat, his eyes were calm, he stared at Zishu without any fluctuation, his face still had a bright smile that was completely opposite to his eyes and said: "Tell me, if I didn't pull you just now, you Will you still follow me?"
"Will do."
Zishu's voice was still gentle, she gently raised her hand, brushed the hair next to her ear, and on the ring finger of her right hand, a large colored diamond ring made of titanium alloy that could dazzle any gold digger's dog eyes was flowing in the car.
"Look at me and say it again."
Qin Tianjiao smiled, opened the co-pilot's drawer, and pulled out a pack of cigarettes to open it.
Zishu didn't respond, but drove the car carefully, controlling the balance of the car.
Qin Tianjiao straightened up suddenly, smashed the cigarette in his hand on the center console of the vehicle, grabbed Zishu's body, and kissed her rosy mouth frantically.
Zishu struggled violently, clutching the steering wheel tightly, slowing down the car, and turned her head vigorously, trying to see the road ahead, but Qin Tianjiao did not relax, supported her little head, and kissed her vigorously.
The expensive black luxury car suddenly drew a s-line in the snow.
The body hit the curb, and the shooter slammed on the brakes, bringing the vehicle to a halt.
In the commercial vehicle behind him, six shadow team members rushed out of the car reflexively and came to Qin Tianjiao's car. Through the window, they saw two people in the car hugging and kissing each other. I returned to the business car in a hurry, and waited quietly.
Qin Tianjiao hugged Zishu tightly, tasting her delicate tongue wantonly, until both of them could barely breathe, then let him go abruptly.
Obviously unable to stand Qin Tianjiao's desperate and crazy behavior, Zishu looked angry, and before he had time to speak, Qin Tianjiao, who was breathing heavily, had already sneered and said: "Of course you won't stay there, you will come with me, Because you haven't played your best role yet, right? Killing me is too easy for you, tell me, my little mouse, what do you want? Your value is even much higher than Song Qingyu ? Or should I call you Libra?! Owner of the Pteris?"
Zodiac sign, Libra!
Zishu's face turned pale in an instant, he bit his lip tightly, raised his hand, and slapped Qin Tianjiao hard in the face.
Qin Tianjiao suddenly stretched out his hand, grabbed Zishu's wrist, looked at the beautiful face in front of him that was instantly wet with tears, ignored her violent struggle, hugged her in his arms, and breathed heavily on her body. Taste, softly said: "Stay with me tonight."
Zishu beat Qin Tianjiao's back vigorously, his body twitched, tears welled up, but he tried his best not to let himself cry, and opened his mouth to bite his shoulder.
Qin Tianjiao felt the pain in his shoulder, stroked Zishu's hair, and said softly: "Sorry, we agreed not to talk about this topic, I violated the agreement."
He patted Zishu's tender back, and said softly: "Get out of the car, you sit in the back, and I will be your driver once."
Zishu bit Qin Tianjiao's shoulder fiercely, bleeding from the bite, and then woke up instantly, raised his head, stroked his wound, and cried, "Does it hurt?"
Qin Tianjiao, who was completely awake, shook his head with a smile and said, "It's far worse than you."
Zishu raised his little hand to wipe away his tears, shook his head and said, "I don't hurt either."
She climbed out of the driver's seat, but instead of sitting in the back seat, she switched places with Qin Tianjiao and came to the co-pilot's seat.
Qin Tianjiao started the car.
Holding the steering wheel with both hands, the car started again.
Zishu's moist eyes stared quietly out of the window, and after a while, he stretched out his hand, and under Qin Tianjiao's suspicious eyes, took off the diamond ring on his left ring finger.
Qin Tianjiao pursed his lips, but did not make a sound.
Zishu looked at the diamond ring in his hand, took off the one on his left hand, and then gently lowered the car window.
Wind and snow poured into the car.
Zishu's blue hair is flying.
In Qin Tianjiao's eyes, she raised one hand and threw a pair of diamond rings worth eight figures out of the window.
The two crystal lights were instantly buried in the wind and snow.
Qin Tianjiao remained silent, showing no anger at Zishu's prodigal behavior.
Zishu's eyes were gloomy, and he said softly: "I don't like this style anymore, if you have a chance, buy it for me again."
Qin Tianjiao nodded and said without any hesitation, "Okay."
marry.
Such a word that symbolizes happiness and destiny to any young man, is extremely difficult between Qin Tianjiao and Zishu.
Zishu had told him that as long as they got married, she would give up her other identity.
And Qin Tianjiao also said that as long as Wang Fuxing was killed, they would get married.
Both of them have their own stubbornness, insisting on each other, never entangled with compromise, and now it has almost become a deadlock.
Even if you have a good hand, how can you solve it?
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In heavy snow.
Wang Fuxing couldn't help but feel the slightest disturbance. The law enforcement team is the ultimate violent organization that can be as famous as the military assassination shadow or even stronger than them. Even any one of them should be the talent that many big forces dream of, especially for the For Wang Fuxing, who has the weakest talent reserve and his own background, the law enforcement team is even more important. But now that the entire Tang family has been wiped out, and the Qin family has retreated far away. Overjoyed, he glanced at the three kneeling on the ground, then turned his head and let the three of them kneel in the snow. After the figures of Qin Tianjiao and the others got into the car and disappeared completely, he raised his footsteps slightly. rise.
Passed by three members of the law enforcement team.
"Since you are dissatisfied in your heart, what are you doing kneeling? The Wang family has never been formalistic. Get up, Deputy Commander Wang."
Wang Fuxing said softly, turned his back to the three of them and continued to move forward. The dark tide in his hand returned to the sheath, and came to the place where Tang Jiajun's assassin No. [-] died. He bent slightly, but his body was staggering, and the tide supported the snow. Reluctantly not to look too embarrassed, he knelt down on one knee, picked up a thick arm in front of him that was frozen by the wind and snow, wiped it carefully, then stood up and continued to move forward.
Huangfu Lingxi's exquisite body lay quietly on the ground.
White snow lining white clothes.
In the past, whenever eating was mentioned, Qingcheng's face could not help showing a hint of happiness and satisfaction. Now his face was pale and bloodless, his breathing was undetectable, and his dead breath was greater than the remaining one or two points of anger.
Wang Fuxing's empty and dead eyes finally showed a trace of tenderness. He handed Huzi's arm to Wang Shushi, and he knelt down slowly in the snow. He stretched out his hands and lifted the limp Huangfu Lingxi Hugged in his arms, he stood up shaking and walked towards the nearby a8l.
Everyone followed Wang Fuxing subconsciously.
Silent.
There is heavy snow flying ahead, magnificent and desolate.
New Year's Eve is coming to an end.
Fireworks mixed with snowflakes rose into the sky again.
Wang Fuxing came to the front of the Audi a8l, turned around, looked up, looked at the bright fireworks in the sky, the corners of his mouth twitched constantly, and finally showed a sad smile, and said softly: "It's the Chinese New Year."
Huangfu Lingxi stayed quietly in his arms, as if falling asleep.
The year Yuyan left in his life, the winter in the capital was bleak to the bone.
On New Year's Eve of that year, Wang Fuxing returned to Huating, locked himself in the room, drank bottles of high-alcohol liquor, and vomited blood.
New Year's Eve of the second year.
Wang Fuxing still hid in his room, did not drink, did not watch the Spring Festival Gala, did not enjoy the fireworks, and slept for a day and a night in a daze.
The third year.
Wang Fuxing rose in Huating and eventually dominated Wu Yue.
The Wang family should be prosperous.
Just when he was planning to have a good year.
Huangfu Lingxi lay in his arms without a sound, dying of serious injuries.
That move was overwhelming, and she was dressed in white, which also became an unforgettable scene in his heart.
Fuck you. God damn it, is this fucking life?
Wang Fuxing is neither tired, nor hurt, nor sad, nor bitter. Looking at the fireworks in the sky, there is only a kind of exhaustion and loneliness that goes deep into the bone marrow.
He squinted his eyes, lowered his head, kissed Huangfu Lingxi's forehead lightly, turned around and got into the a8l directly.
This love will live up to this life!
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Qin Tianjiao walked quickly, but his pace did not appear to be urgent. Facing the heavy snow, several shadow troops and an old monk in a torn cassock followed behind him, holding Zishu's hand. His back was as usual, graceful, Chic and confident.
The loud and clear voices of Wang Jianghai and two other law enforcement officers kneeling on the ground came from behind, but Qin Tianjiao's body only stiffened for a moment, and he continued to move forward, as if his mood had returned to calm.
Zishu was silently held by Qin Tianjiao's hand, his face was slightly pale, the young master who used to hold his palm gently, this time he grabbed his wrist with unusual force, even with Zishu's endurance, his arm could not She couldn't help trembling slightly, but bit her lip tightly, refusing to make a sound.
Qin Tianjiao, who seemed calm but was extremely restless inside, came to his car, stopped suddenly, and turned around.
Behind them, six members of the Shadow Troops stood in two rows of short human walls at the same time.
At the end of the crowd, an old monk whose cassock was completely torn was standing in the snow with a depressed expression.
"Grandpa Qin, Grandpa, he hasn't seen you for more than 20 years. He misses you very much. The Huangfu family has made a move tonight. There is no need for you to stay in Qixia Temple. Why don't you go back to the capital with me? Grandpa Qin has been with the Qingdeng Ancient Buddha for more than [-] years, and he probably won't take it too seriously when it comes to winning or losing."
Qin Tianjiao raised the corners of his mouth and smiled, the smile was the same as usual, only the little mouse who knew him at the scene could detect the reluctance in his smile.
Qin Jian moved his fingers slightly, and subconsciously wanted to turn the Buddhist beads in his hand, but found that the Buddhist beads had been broken. In a trance, he froze in place, sighed for a long time, and nodded silently.
Qin Jian and six shadow players got into the seven-seater commercial vehicle.
Qin Tianjiao, who almost pulled Zishu by the arm and pulled her over along the way, relaxed his hand and said softly, "Let's go."
Zishu nodded submissively, opened the door of the cockpit, got in, and started the car.
Qin Tianjiao, who was supposed to sit in the back row habitually, walked over and opened the co-pilot's door this time. After getting in, he leaned on the leather backrest, pinched his forehead with one hand, and said nothing, "Master."
"Ah."
"where are we going?"
"Let's find a hotel, stay here first, rest for a night, and we will return to the capital tomorrow."
Qin Tianjiao said softly, put down his palm, looked at the wind and snow outside the window, and narrowed his eyes.
Zishu let out a cry, and drove on the snowy ground. It was dark and the road was slippery. She drove very slowly and steadily.
"Life is about time and luck."
Qin Tianjiao whispered to himself, and suddenly laughed at himself: "Actually, I only did one thing right tonight, or in other words, said one sentence right."
"I told Wang Fuxing that while a person has strength, he should also have luck. Such a person can become a strong person. Wang Fuxing is such a person, and so am I."
"Army assassination, flames, Song herring, king shrouded corpse, Huangfu pagoda. Tonight, this New Year's Eve, a series of changes, I thought it was already exciting enough, six shadows, plus one who has been chanting scriptures and chanting Buddha for more than 20 years but has no skill. Qin Jian, who has fallen by half a point, is enough for me to clean up the mess that is destined to shock the capital tonight. The mantis catches the cicada, and the oriole is behind. It's really the first time."
"Qin Jian was forced to kneel on the ground, but I, as the future master of the Qin family, had to pick up a broken law enforcement order of the Wang family on the ground with both hands, and hand it over respectfully. Zishu, do you think I am quite incompetent? ? Or is it true that Wang Fuxing's luck is better than mine? Is it much better?"
Qin Tianjiao's voice was flat, but in Zishu's invisible eyes, there was a deep shame!
He opened his mouth softly and said lightly: "I don't accept it."
Zishu drove the car quietly, the complex look in his eyes flashed away, and he didn't speak.
Qin Tianjiao turned his head, stared at Zishu's wrist strangely, regained his calm smile, and asked softly, "Did I hurt you?"
"No."
Zishu said softly, looking ahead intently, without turning his head to see Qin Tianjiao's expression.
The snowflakes that seemed to be slowing down just now are getting bigger and bigger.
"I didn't do it on purpose, but I was scared. I was really scared. In the situation just now, I even thought about it more than once. If I didn't pull you harder, maybe you wouldn't leave with me."
Qin Tianjiao smiled, leaning on the seat, his eyes were calm, he stared at Zishu without any fluctuation, his face still had a bright smile that was completely opposite to his eyes and said: "Tell me, if I didn't pull you just now, you Will you still follow me?"
"Will do."
Zishu's voice was still gentle, she gently raised her hand, brushed the hair next to her ear, and on the ring finger of her right hand, a large colored diamond ring made of titanium alloy that could dazzle any gold digger's dog eyes was flowing in the car.
"Look at me and say it again."
Qin Tianjiao smiled, opened the co-pilot's drawer, and pulled out a pack of cigarettes to open it.
Zishu didn't respond, but drove the car carefully, controlling the balance of the car.
Qin Tianjiao straightened up suddenly, smashed the cigarette in his hand on the center console of the vehicle, grabbed Zishu's body, and kissed her rosy mouth frantically.
Zishu struggled violently, clutching the steering wheel tightly, slowing down the car, and turned her head vigorously, trying to see the road ahead, but Qin Tianjiao did not relax, supported her little head, and kissed her vigorously.
The expensive black luxury car suddenly drew a s-line in the snow.
The body hit the curb, and the shooter slammed on the brakes, bringing the vehicle to a halt.
In the commercial vehicle behind him, six shadow team members rushed out of the car reflexively and came to Qin Tianjiao's car. Through the window, they saw two people in the car hugging and kissing each other. I returned to the business car in a hurry, and waited quietly.
Qin Tianjiao hugged Zishu tightly, tasting her delicate tongue wantonly, until both of them could barely breathe, then let him go abruptly.
Obviously unable to stand Qin Tianjiao's desperate and crazy behavior, Zishu looked angry, and before he had time to speak, Qin Tianjiao, who was breathing heavily, had already sneered and said: "Of course you won't stay there, you will come with me, Because you haven't played your best role yet, right? Killing me is too easy for you, tell me, my little mouse, what do you want? Your value is even much higher than Song Qingyu ? Or should I call you Libra?! Owner of the Pteris?"
Zodiac sign, Libra!
Zishu's face turned pale in an instant, he bit his lip tightly, raised his hand, and slapped Qin Tianjiao hard in the face.
Qin Tianjiao suddenly stretched out his hand, grabbed Zishu's wrist, looked at the beautiful face in front of him that was instantly wet with tears, ignored her violent struggle, hugged her in his arms, and breathed heavily on her body. Taste, softly said: "Stay with me tonight."
Zishu beat Qin Tianjiao's back vigorously, his body twitched, tears welled up, but he tried his best not to let himself cry, and opened his mouth to bite his shoulder.
Qin Tianjiao felt the pain in his shoulder, stroked Zishu's hair, and said softly: "Sorry, we agreed not to talk about this topic, I violated the agreement."
He patted Zishu's tender back, and said softly: "Get out of the car, you sit in the back, and I will be your driver once."
Zishu bit Qin Tianjiao's shoulder fiercely, bleeding from the bite, and then woke up instantly, raised his head, stroked his wound, and cried, "Does it hurt?"
Qin Tianjiao, who was completely awake, shook his head with a smile and said, "It's far worse than you."
Zishu raised his little hand to wipe away his tears, shook his head and said, "I don't hurt either."
She climbed out of the driver's seat, but instead of sitting in the back seat, she switched places with Qin Tianjiao and came to the co-pilot's seat.
Qin Tianjiao started the car.
Holding the steering wheel with both hands, the car started again.
Zishu's moist eyes stared quietly out of the window, and after a while, he stretched out his hand, and under Qin Tianjiao's suspicious eyes, took off the diamond ring on his left ring finger.
Qin Tianjiao pursed his lips, but did not make a sound.
Zishu looked at the diamond ring in his hand, took off the one on his left hand, and then gently lowered the car window.
Wind and snow poured into the car.
Zishu's blue hair is flying.
In Qin Tianjiao's eyes, she raised one hand and threw a pair of diamond rings worth eight figures out of the window.
The two crystal lights were instantly buried in the wind and snow.
Qin Tianjiao remained silent, showing no anger at Zishu's prodigal behavior.
Zishu's eyes were gloomy, and he said softly: "I don't like this style anymore, if you have a chance, buy it for me again."
Qin Tianjiao nodded and said without any hesitation, "Okay."
marry.
Such a word that symbolizes happiness and destiny to any young man, is extremely difficult between Qin Tianjiao and Zishu.
Zishu had told him that as long as they got married, she would give up her other identity.
And Qin Tianjiao also said that as long as Wang Fuxing was killed, they would get married.
Both of them have their own stubbornness, insisting on each other, never entangled with compromise, and now it has almost become a deadlock.
Even if you have a good hand, how can you solve it?
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In heavy snow.
Wang Fuxing couldn't help but feel the slightest disturbance. The law enforcement team is the ultimate violent organization that can be as famous as the military assassination shadow or even stronger than them. Even any one of them should be the talent that many big forces dream of, especially for the For Wang Fuxing, who has the weakest talent reserve and his own background, the law enforcement team is even more important. But now that the entire Tang family has been wiped out, and the Qin family has retreated far away. Overjoyed, he glanced at the three kneeling on the ground, then turned his head and let the three of them kneel in the snow. After the figures of Qin Tianjiao and the others got into the car and disappeared completely, he raised his footsteps slightly. rise.
Passed by three members of the law enforcement team.
"Since you are dissatisfied in your heart, what are you doing kneeling? The Wang family has never been formalistic. Get up, Deputy Commander Wang."
Wang Fuxing said softly, turned his back to the three of them and continued to move forward. The dark tide in his hand returned to the sheath, and came to the place where Tang Jiajun's assassin No. [-] died. He bent slightly, but his body was staggering, and the tide supported the snow. Reluctantly not to look too embarrassed, he knelt down on one knee, picked up a thick arm in front of him that was frozen by the wind and snow, wiped it carefully, then stood up and continued to move forward.
Huangfu Lingxi's exquisite body lay quietly on the ground.
White snow lining white clothes.
In the past, whenever eating was mentioned, Qingcheng's face could not help showing a hint of happiness and satisfaction. Now his face was pale and bloodless, his breathing was undetectable, and his dead breath was greater than the remaining one or two points of anger.
Wang Fuxing's empty and dead eyes finally showed a trace of tenderness. He handed Huzi's arm to Wang Shushi, and he knelt down slowly in the snow. He stretched out his hands and lifted the limp Huangfu Lingxi Hugged in his arms, he stood up shaking and walked towards the nearby a8l.
Everyone followed Wang Fuxing subconsciously.
Silent.
There is heavy snow flying ahead, magnificent and desolate.
New Year's Eve is coming to an end.
Fireworks mixed with snowflakes rose into the sky again.
Wang Fuxing came to the front of the Audi a8l, turned around, looked up, looked at the bright fireworks in the sky, the corners of his mouth twitched constantly, and finally showed a sad smile, and said softly: "It's the Chinese New Year."
Huangfu Lingxi stayed quietly in his arms, as if falling asleep.
The year Yuyan left in his life, the winter in the capital was bleak to the bone.
On New Year's Eve of that year, Wang Fuxing returned to Huating, locked himself in the room, drank bottles of high-alcohol liquor, and vomited blood.
New Year's Eve of the second year.
Wang Fuxing still hid in his room, did not drink, did not watch the Spring Festival Gala, did not enjoy the fireworks, and slept for a day and a night in a daze.
The third year.
Wang Fuxing rose in Huating and eventually dominated Wu Yue.
The Wang family should be prosperous.
Just when he was planning to have a good year.
Huangfu Lingxi lay in his arms without a sound, dying of serious injuries.
That move was overwhelming, and she was dressed in white, which also became an unforgettable scene in his heart.
Fuck you. God damn it, is this fucking life?
Wang Fuxing is neither tired, nor hurt, nor sad, nor bitter. Looking at the fireworks in the sky, there is only a kind of exhaustion and loneliness that goes deep into the bone marrow.
He squinted his eyes, lowered his head, kissed Huangfu Lingxi's forehead lightly, turned around and got into the a8l directly.
This love will live up to this life!
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