However, in this summer night, in the middle of the river and sea, Xia Wei and Zhong Xiaoyu are in Yinhu villa, both of them are in tears.

The news of Xiaoyi in the capital has come.

The bad news has spread like wildfire, and there is a whirlwind in the river and sea. These two women, in this river and sea, guard their man's industry.

I wanted to be my man's wife, but in the end I found that my lover was not there.

Such news is a fatal blow to both women.

"Xiaoyu, do you still light the light to sleep tonight?" Xia Wei is silent for a while. She lifts her short hair on her beautiful face and looks at Zhong Xiaoyu's way in a low voice.

Zhong Xiaoyu looks up at Xia Wei who is tired. This meeting, nodded heavily, and said: "of course, I will light the light tonight."

"You've been sleeping with the light on for months, eh..." Xia Wei sighed and said.

Zhong Xiaoyu will look up and look at the tired Xia Wei. Reluctantly squeezed out a smile, comforted Xiawei: "Xiawei, I light the light every night. Because, I believe Xiao Yi is still alive, must still be alive. I've been waiting for him all night for fear that he might lose his way back. "

Xia Wei listens to Zhong Xiaoyu's words, tears begin to turn in her eyes.

"Tonight, I light the light, too." Xia Wei is now a burst of uncomfortable, choked up: "Xiaoyu, go on like this, I'm afraid I can't stick to it."

Zhong Xiaoyu's eyebrows frowned. After a moment of hesitation. Looking at the night outside the window, he sighed: "maybe the light is on like this. One morning, when the sun came in. You will see that Xiao Yi has come back and is sitting in front of your bed. "

These days, Zhong Xiaoyu knows Xia Wei's inner pain. In Xia Wei's room, every night there will be a clattering sound.

The next day, boxes of fast food noodles will be delivered.

Xia Wei was all upset.

Others borrow wine to relieve their worries, while Xia Wei uses instant noodles to relieve their worries. Since she was with Xiao Yi, Xia Wei has gradually forgotten this habit. Now, after learning the news of Xiao Yi, she began to crush instant noodles.

Xia Wei listens to Zhong Xiaoyu's consolation. At this time, she suddenly digs off the topic and asks, "Xiao Yu, I heard that a noble young man came to the West Lake recently and is chasing you hard. If Xiao Yi couldn't come back, would you? "

Xia Wei didn't go on with the rest.

Because Xia Wei has found that Zhong Xiaoyu's face is not right.

Zhong Xiaoyu looks up at the night sky in the distance. Then, looking at Xia Wei, he said firmly: "I want to know you, and I will live forever. The mountains have no mausoleum, the river is exhausted, the thunder is shaking in winter, the rain is snowing in summer, the heaven and the earth are in harmony, but I dare to be with you! You have given me all the wonderful things in my life. If Xiao Yi can't come back, then I will never live. What? I have nothing to do with a gentleman from the West Lake. "

The voice was cold, and suddenly became sharp: "Xia Wei, who do you think I am?"

Xia Wei was stunned, and immediately said: "recently, the river and sea talk. Well, I'm a little tired. I don't know when this day will be the same. If Xiao Yi doesn't come back. Well, anyway, I'm going to the capital to find her. Live to see people, die to see corpses. Even if Xiao Yi dies, I will carry him back and bury him with him. "

Two women, this meeting all is to reveal their own knot.

During this period of time, the river and the sea talk. Some people say that Xiao Yi is dead. Xiao Yi's beautiful wives and concubines have become fragrant steamed buns, and everyone is competing for them.

Xiao Yi's death is the best time for Jianghai.

Because, so Zhong Xiaoyu and Xia Wei, the men of Jianghai have hope.

At this time, Xia Wei and Zhong Xiaoyu show their mind here.

"Xia Wei, wait a few days. I don't believe that Xiao Yi is dead. If it snows heavily this winter, Xiao Yi hasn't come back yet. Then, I'll accompany you to the capital to find Xiao Yi. " Zhong Xiaoyu at this time, a moment of maturity, mouth exhortation: "this period of time, or take good care of Feiyang group. This is Xiao Yi's hard work. Don't make trouble at this time. "

"Well." Xia Wei nodded and said in a low voice: "I wish the snow would come down earlier this winter..."

Then both of the women went upstairs.

This villa, imperceptibly a bit desolate and desolate.

Two women, maybe young, are going to be pretty widows.

After Zhong Xiaoyu entered his room, he fell on the bed and cried bitterly. Just in front of Xia Wei, she can't show her weakness. At this time, Xiao Yi is not around, she is weak to whom * * Xia Wei obviously can't hold on, Zhong Xiaoyu must be strong at this time.

In this deserted corner, Zhong Xiaoyu weeps wantonly.

Vent their grief in the heart, every night every night light to sleep. Every morning, the first thing is to look at the bedside, whether Xiao Yi is back. Every night, after removing makeup, you will find that your eyes are swollen like a giant panda.Zhong Xiaoyu buried himself in the quilt and began to cry.

These days, some ghost men are beginning to blatantly play Zhong Xiaoyu's idea. If Xiao Yi's bad news doesn't spread all over the country, who dares to beat his Xiao Yi's woman in the world?

after a lot of crying, Zhong Xiaoyu looks up. On that pretty face, full of tears, he opened his mouth and choked: "life and death are in harmony, talking with Zicheng. hold your hand and grow old together with you. Yu ho is so broad that I can't live. "I don't believe in you..."

A woman's determination and steadfast, in this moment show.

At the same time, in Xia Wei's room, she was also crying. Compared with Zhong Xiaoyu, her heart is more fragile.

Tears have been wet his quilt, her cry sound sad.

Had it not been for Zhong Xiaoyu's comfort again and again and for Xia Wei's hope again and again. Well, Xia Wei has already gone to the capital to find her husband.

Don't let Xiao Yi live or die. Xia Wei wants to see her lover. No matter life or death, we should be together.

Take a deep breath and look up. Xia Wei's eyes are dim. Looking out of the window at the night, like overturned ink in general. So dense, like her mood and melancholy these days.

"Ask what love is in the world, only teach life and death to each other, fly from all over the world, old wings several times! Joy, parting pain, is more crazy children, you should understand, misty clouds, thousand mountains and dusk, only shadow to whom?" Xia Wei holding tears, looking out of the window murmured.

Love is more important than life and death after all.

Among the rivers and seas, the time when the news of Xiao Yi's death came was the best time. Men are starting to go crazy, for the two women in charge of Feiyang media are evil.

Similarly, this is the worst time in the world.

Since the news of Xiao Yi's death came, the number of illegal crimes in this city has increased. There are too many robberies on the street and fights on the street corners and alleys.

Fortunately, there was no gunshot in this city.

This is what makes Zhang Jianye, director of Jianghai Police Bureau, save a little snack.

The river and sea unknowingly opened a new dance hall, called the city night returnee. At this time, this kind of night, the dance hall is often overcrowded.

All kinds of high music, as if to make the whole world is boiling up.

So agitated, so let the nerve suddenly excited up.

Tonight, in the dance hall of returning home at night in the city, some charming women wriggle their waists here.

The performance at the front desk made the celebrities in the dance hall very excited. They all screamed and waved their hands crazily.

As soon as the music stops, there are lots of money lost, urging these charming women to be more crazy

Just as the men in the audience were full of enthusiasm, the women picked up the microphone and began to sing a very novel and unique song: "Oh, lovely Smurfs, oh, lovely Smurfs..."

Happy music, changed lyrics. Singing in this meeting is to make everyone's spirit reach the highest excitement point.

At the end of the song, these charming women, with their eyes like silk, whispered: "this song has a lovely name, which is called Lanxian."

This time, the scene is full of hi.

This is a unique song, a unique idea. Finally, the people at the scene were red eyed. A large stack of 100 yuan notes, quickly lost to the front desk.

And just at this time, these women looked at the hundred yuan bill on the table, and began to deliver their eyes in a proper way.

In the light of the shining, charming.

This is a dance hall for the night returnees in the city, where they are openly engaged in this kind of business. In this period of time, it has become bigger and bigger. No one reported it, no one dared to manage this place.

It's not because of anything else, but because the owner of this city's night Return singing and dancing hall is the underground fox.

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