those years of rebirth

After thinking wildly for a while, hearing Chen Xiaoling's steady breathing, Wang Hengxiao knew that the little girl was asleep, and wanted to move her position gently, but the little girl's hands were tightly around Wang Hengxiao's waist, and she moved a little. are difficult.

With a wry smile, Wang Hengxiao sighed, no matter what, I will go on in this life, and it is difficult for this little girl to be so clingy.

bang...

Suddenly, there was a light sound in the yard outside, Wang Hengxiao instantly regained his composure and listened carefully, a pair of heavy and messy footsteps approached quickly.

squeak...

The door was pushed open.

Wang Hengxiao's eyesight was excellent. From the darkness, he saw a tall and strong figure standing at the door, looked around, and walked directly towards the bedroom inside.

"Who is this? It can't be that Auntie is back, and she's not in the right shape. Uncle Chen went out to work and won't come back until the end of the year...Could it be that the villagers next door came to help take care of Chen Xiaoling?"

Wang Hengxiao hastily closed his eyes, pretending to sleep.

woohoo hoo...

The sound of panting like a cow approached, accompanied by a dignified aura.

Wang Hengxiao's whole body tensed up immediately. This couldn't be the nearby villagers. This person's breathing was heavy and short, and he was obviously a very strong martial arts practitioner. The shortness of breath and panting may indicate that he was seriously injured.

Quickly thinking about countermeasures in my mind, such a person is probably a desperado.

How could there be desperadoes in this ravine?

Doubts abounded in my heart.

But Wang Hengxiao didn't have time to think so much, the man had already come to the bedside, as if he was specifically aiming at the people in the room.

"￥%#￥%￥%………*"

The man muttered a series of voices in a low voice, but it was not Chinese.Wang Hengxiao knew it was Russian, but he didn't know what it meant. In his previous life, a classmate had studied Russian and often showed off in front of him jokingly, so he recognized right away that it was indeed Russian.

Immediately!

Wang Hengxiao knew who this person was.

Linde went on a double mission to hunt down a Siberian desperado, and both of them were injured.

It seems that this person is called Klevsky?

The sound of breathing is getting closer.

Wang Hengxiao flipped his palms over and took out two silver needles. It was a habit in his previous life to carry the silver needles with him. He just got the silver needles from Master Li at night, so he habitually carried them with him.

Lin Deshuang once said that Klevsky's heart was broken by him, and he was almost breathless.It is a miracle that it can still hang up to the present in one breath.

Suddenly, Wang Hengxiao's wrist trembled, and two silver needles flew towards the tall black shadow.

The black figure didn't seem to have expected that someone would attack him under such circumstances. The sound of the silver needle piercing through the air sounded, and he was stunned for a while. When he wanted to move, the two silver needles had already penetrated into it. Suddenly, his heart ached sharply, all the strength in his body was drained, and he fell to the ground with a plop.

Wang Hengxiao wiped the sweat from his forehead. He was very nervous just now. He was betting that this person was that Klevsky. There is no defense against the people in this room.

If any one of the bets lost, the two children Wang Hengxiao and Chen Xiaoling might be in danger.

This person may be able to slap both of them to death with a single slap.

Wang Hengxiao gently broke Chen Xiaoling's hand away. The little girl was still pouting in her sleep, and her hands rushed forward, as if she had lost something important. Wang Hengxiao stuffed the quilt into the little girl's hands and was immediately caught. He hugged her tightly, then raised the corners of his mouth, and murmured in a low voice: "Baby..."

The tension in Wang Hengxiao's heart disappeared immediately, and he temporarily ignored the twitching figure lying on the ground, lowered his head, and kissed the little girl's cheek lightly, which seemed a little sweet.

Afterwards, he got out of bed softly, lit the kerosene lamp, and saw clearly the appearance of this unexpected guest.

With blond hair, a resolute pale face, and blood dripping from the corner of his mouth, the muscles on his body stretched his clothes tightly, and he stared at Wang Hengxiao who lay down from the bed with wide eyes.

It seemed, a little unbelievable, that it was a child!

He, Klevsky, died at the hands of a child.

"Who are you?"

Klevsky opened his mouth with difficulty, speaking Chinese with a strange accent, and asked a question.

Wang Hengxiao didn't dare to go forward, for fear that this guy would finally fight back desperately, and his current small body couldn't withstand this guy's fist.

"Are you Klevsky?"

Wang Hengxiao asked curiously, wanting to confirm the identity of this person.

Klevsky nodded and confirmed his identity. He wanted to turn over, but it was difficult to move, and he was injured. He spat out a mouthful of blood again, and said with difficulty: "You know me? You, who are you?"

"Lin Deshuang is my senior brother...he knows you..."

Wang Hengxiao said softly: "Brother Lin is right, you were really beaten to death by him."

Klevsky showed a sad smile, regretting in his heart, regretting that he did not go directly to Siberia when he completed the mission in Xinjiang, regretting that he and Linde fought to the death, regretting coming here after being seriously injured.

I regret that I lowered my vigilance and did not guard against the residents inside.

Now, he clearly felt that his life was slowly leaving him.

Two silver needles on his chest completely cut off his heart veins, and one was inserted directly into the atrium, blocking the blood output from the other side.

At this moment, the blood in his whole body stopped flowing, and his heart lost power.

Wang Hengxiao asked strangely, "What are you doing here?"

Klevsky opened his mouth, as if he wanted to speak, but he only spit out a stream of viscous blood without making a sound, then he stared at his big eyes, and stopped his last breath.

He still has something to do, and he will not die with peace.

Wang Hengxiao sighed, he couldn't treat such a serious injury with all his strength, and his heart was completely cut off.However, he was indeed very curious in his heart. What this guy came to this ravine for was absolutely impossible to follow Lin Deshuang, but he had this goal himself.

Unfortunately, the man is dead and the secret will remain a secret forever.

Wang Hengxiao's heart trembled a little. It was the first time he had killed someone in two lifetimes.Yes, he thought Krivski had killed himself, because he had cut off his heart in the end.

Suppressing the discomfort in his heart, Wang Hengxiao walked over slowly, touched the aorta of Krivsky's neck and his breath, and after confirming that he was dead, he pulled out the two silver needles on his chest and wiped them. Then put it in your clothes.

Looking back at the little girl Chen Xiaoling who was sleeping soundly and showing no sign of waking up, Wang Hengxiao was just about to pack up the body, such a big Siberian man...