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After Huang Xiangyun finished speaking, he looked at them, sighed and said: "You must not think so in your heart, right? It's your own business whether you listen to what I said, but if you do it again, you will definitely regret being born in this world." Yes. At that time, you will know whether the little sticks are as good and human as you imagined!"

After Huang Xiangyun finished speaking, he waved his hand, and those people disappeared quickly.The people in several nearby compartments were locked inside and saw nothing.The same goes for Ruan Xixi and Hua Fangfei...

After a while, Huang Xiangyun returned to his soft sleeper room, and the three girls looked at him with strange eyes.Although they didn't see anything, they heard a lot.

Huang Xiangyun said to Song Xiaoqiao: "If you want to go to Little Bangzi Country, I can give you permission now, and let you go with those idiots who don't know how to live or die! Are you going?"

Song Xiaoqiao huddled on the bunk in fear, her head shaking like a rattle!She doesn't want to be a young lady, just to play for nothing, and she is not lacking in thoughtfulness.

Hua Fangfei asked puzzledly: "Little brother, do you really dare to send them all to Korea? I heard the voice, you seem to have a helper just now!"

Huang Xiangyun shook his head mysteriously and nodded, but he didn't tell the truth.He said: "Is it all the same? Is it still difficult to deal with children like her?"

Song Xiaoqiao said: "You, you have already caused trouble. Their family backgrounds are all amazing. They are either rich or powerful. You can't afford to mess with them!"

Huang Xiangyun said disdainfully: "Fart! Even if their families are all from the central government and rich in the world, it's not easy to deal with! It depends on whether I want to deal with them. If you make me anxious, even if they don't know how to discipline children The parents packed up together!...Why, don't you believe it? Do you want to try it?"

Song Xiaoqiao still didn't dare to try, she felt that this man was full of murderous intent, but very confident.She has also learned the way of observing people since she was a child. Although her level is very low, she can still tell whether a person is bragging or not!

Ruan Xixi saw that Huang Xiangyun hadn't calmed down yet, so she said timidly, "Honey, you really sent all those girls to Xiao Bangzi..."

Huang Xiangyun shook his head: "Am I stupid? The little sticks are okay with dogs and pigs. They are all close relatives and the same kind. Are they worthy of playing with humans? ... Although they won't be sent to that ghostly place, they have to be taught a lesson! Send them abroad, go to the place where African slaves work to make them sober, and if they behave well, they will be released. She should be a very happy thing! If people are cheap, let her be cheap to the end!"

The three girls all looked at this handsome young man with the eyes of a devil. It was really terrifying when he became evil!

I don't know why, but they don't even suspect that he has the ability to do what he said!They all felt that he was very powerful, that was an indescribable temperament, and at this moment, it was fully exposed!

It was already midnight, Huang Xiangyun yawned and wanted to sleep.But Hua Fangfei and Ruan Xixi didn't know where such a good spirit came from, so they insisted on letting him continue telling the story.

Song Xiaoqiao huddled in that bunk, looking at him timidly like a little white rabbit who has only met a big bad wolf, with teary eyes, not even daring to take a breath.Fearing that he would make a mistake in breathing, he would take her to Africa to be a slave as a slave!

Huang Xiangyun looked at the two beauties who were staring at him with beautiful big eyes, and said helplessly: "You two can really torture people, it's okay, I've convinced you. Tell me, tell me, I can't do it ?"

Huang Xiangyun turned off the light, and said in a slightly eerie voice: "Li Tianyan yelled and sat up. He looked at everything in front of him, and found that he was still in the bedroom. He wiped the sweat from his head, relaxed He took a deep breath, but his heart still trembled a little.

He has had this nightmare for years.From six years old to 26 years old, a full 20 years.

He never understood why a story at the beginning turned into a nightmare that tormented him for 20 years.So much so that every time he woke up, he was afraid that he was really lying in the wilderness, and even more afraid that he had really killed many, many people!

This has become a nightmare and a demon that plagued him. In the past 20 years, he has never really slept soundly for a night.This is also the reason why he weighs only 1.7 kilograms despite his height of [-] meters [-].

He took a shower, changed the sheets, and lay down again.Based on years of experience, he'll get a good night's sleep next.

I lit a sweet-scented osmanthus cigarette, took a deep puff, exhaled, and inhaled through the nostrils.The smoke left the toxin and acrid taste in his body, and then spit it out from his nose and mouth, curling up into the void of the bedroom, dissipating invisible.

The original cyan smoke was filtered by the lungs and turned into a gray-yellow color.Like a pool of muddy autumn water.

The past also existed in his heart like autumn water, but the ruthless years and increasingly chaotic and noisy thoughts have muddied it, making it beyond recognition.When it settled down again, many real things were deleted intentionally or unintentionally: the beautiful is more beautiful, the ugly is uglier, the profound is deeper, and the shallow is shallower.Some are slowly fading, eventually mottled and broken, and rotted into ashes.

He leaned against the head of the bed, staring at the void, his empty mind made him feel very relaxed.It wasn't until the cigarette butt burned his fingers that he came back to his senses and annihilated the cigarette butt in the mermaid's crystal ashtray. A curl of residual smoke rose from the ashtray, drew a complicated curve in the air, and disappeared.

Every time he saw this scene, he would think: Why does the smoke dissipate through such a complicated curve?Could it be that it is trying to tell me something through this process?

Every time, even though his head hurts from thinking about it, he still can't find evidence to prove the correctness of his point of view.And the consequence of cranky thinking is often that he has another insomnia.

Looking at the bright night outside the window, and the brightly lit city.He suddenly lost all sleepiness, got dressed, and walked out of the house.

He lives in a multi-storey building with no elevator.The voice-activated lights turned on in the sound of his deliberately heavy footsteps, illuminating his way forward.

When he reached the third floor, the lights were not on, and he felt that there seemed to be something in the dark corner.His heart tightened immediately, he didn't dare to breathe hard, the hairs all over his body stood on end, and cold sweat came out of his skin quietly