Beauty's Devil Guard

Xiao Moyu's eyes on the bed are too thick to open. Up and down the body, a bone chilling attack, he can feel that he is becoming cold bit by bit.

But when the creaking sound of pushing the door rang out. An inexplicable force suddenly supported Xiao Moyu and opened his eyes. Biting his lower lip, the whole body accumulated all the last strength.

"I'm better. Don't come in. I don't like to be disturbed when I smoke cigars. You'll come back in fifteen minutes. "

In the room, Xiao Moyu's sonorous voice came. These words, sounds like the air sink Dantian, each word is round and smooth, Lang Lang sound.

Doctor Mo, who was pushing the door, had a slight hand and a sullen look on his face.

Xiao Moyu is not easy to serve. These days, he really doesn't like to be disturbed when smoking cigars. Moreover, with Xiao Moyu's extravagance and pleasure seeking, doctor Mo's impression of Xiao Moyu is extremely bad.

Now, after hearing that Xiao Moyu was just getting better, he began to act recklessly and smoke cigars. Treat oneself, it is not a bit polite. Immediately, creak is to help Xiao Moyu to take the door.

Pedaling, Dr. Mo turned and went downstairs. In the heart, secretly scolded a: "smoke, smoke, sooner or later to smoke you."

A crisis, by Xiao Moyu invisible solution. If Dr. Mo opened the door and saw the situation in the room. Xiao Yi will never leave the military base 302.

Once in such a place, then even if the means are monstrous, it is impossible to escape. At the end of his life, Xiao Moyu helped Xiao Yi once again.

The capital was covered by the dark night, and the whole room was closed in darkness.

Xiao Moyu lay on the bed, alone and desolate.

After opening his mouth, Xiao Moyu seemed to see death coming step by step in the dark. From his slightly open mouth, he uttered a hoarse voice: "all love, impermanence, fear in life, life in the morning dew, from love to worry, from love to fear, if you are away from the lover, no worry, no fear..."

At last, in this room, Xiao Moyu recited the Buddhist work "miaosewang qiufaji" which he had read these days.

This is to say that all our fears, all our worries and all our terrors originate from love, because love is a desire. If you want to be a person, you have to live with him all the time, you have to marry him, and so on. There is a desire. You are afraid that you can't succeed. If you combine two people, you are afraid that you can't live all the time, and you are afraid that he will change his mind. So when you have love, you have worry, and when you have love, you have fear. Because there is love, so there is concern, so there is worry and panic. When there is no love in the heart, there will be no worry and panic.

At this moment, Xiao Moyu felt worried and panicked, so he didn't say a word at last: "what I cherish in my heart is love, not hate."

His eyes and face were finally covered little by little, and the whole world was silent for a moment.

Vaguely, he seemed to see that year full of wind and snow, after the fourth brother Xiao Chaoran lost his child. The whole winter, as cold as this time. Father called several brothers to the room and asked if it had something to do with him.

At that time, Xiao Moyu raised his hand and swore to heaven: "if I, Xiao Moyu, do this kind of thing, then I will die in a strange land alone..."

The sound is loud, it seems that it still reverberates in the room.

In this small building with white walls and red bricks, there is no sound. The whole winter night in the capital, the cold wind whistling.

Xiao yizao had already walked out of the 302 military base. He was running on the road, and his tears also came out. No matter how bad Xiao used to be, he got better in the end. In addition, Xiao Moyu is still his second uncle, which makes Xiao Yi feel ashamed and remorse.

If Xiao Moyu is bad, Xiao Yi will kill him. But he's better. The truth of this kind of thing, little by little exposed in front of Xiao Yi, he felt his whole person collapsed in an instant.

Tears ran down the cheek and down the neck.

In the cold winter night, tears are even colder. However, Xiaoyi did not care, just ran in the night. His tears, his emotions, are all vent out.

"Wu Wu Wu..."

From Xiao Yi's mouth, there was a vague choking sound. He galloped through the night, crying.

All of a sudden, there was a beep on the road ahead. A car, coming head on. At this critical moment, whether the city can whistle or not, the driver is still beeping.

Under the light of the car, Xiao Yi seems to have fallen into a state of madness. The whole person, regardless of it, ran into the car head-on like that.

As soon as the driver saw that it was going to kill him, he braked quickly, but it was too late.

With such a fast speed and Xiao Yi's death, he hit the front of the car. The driver was so scared that he was shivering.However, we are about to see a tragedy. Xiao Yi jumped up in the air and stepped on the top of the car. Dong Dong sound sounded, Xiao Yi still did not slow down, ran on the top of the car body, ran forward, disappeared in the night.

The driver, seeing this scene, shook his head inconceivably and yelled: "grass, is that ok?"

Then, the driver suddenly found something wrong. Stop and look at the top of the car. At that moment, the driver's face was as red as blood. I saw the top of the car body, where Xiao Yi had stepped, had all been deeply sunken.

In some places, some cracks have even appeared.

"I grass, this NIMA is King Kong or ghost." The driver finally began to scold.

……

Xiao Yi can't control his whole body of Jiulong Qi, all the way like a gust of wind. In the middle of the night, if pedestrians can see clearly, they can be absolutely scared on the spot.

That kind of moving speed is like a ghost.

Back to the villa of Yu Qingmei in the mountains, Xiao Yi enters his own house. With a bang, it was locked. Then he fell on the bed and began to cry.

For such a long time, Xiao Yi's actions have always been vigorous and resolute. Never regret what you see and do. But at that moment, Xiao Yi regretted. If he had known the truth, Xiao Yi would never have sent Su Su or poisoned him.

It's just that you can buy any medicine in the world, but you regret that you can't.

In the vague tears, with a strong regret and remorse of Xiaoyi. Looking at such a dark night, Xiao Yi found for the first time that the winter in Beijing was so cold.

……

However, sometimes there is no way out for good or bad, but people call themselves, and the rewards of good and evil follow. Xiao Moyu owes Xiao Yi nearly 20 years of family affection and 20 years of warmth. In the end, he used his life to repay Xiao Yi. And, should prove the original unconsciousness of that oath.

In 302 military base, the most central building. Doctor Mo waited for nearly half an hour before he went upstairs lazily.

While pushing away Xiao Moyu's room, he opened his mouth and asked absently, "Mr. Xiao, have you finished smoking cigars?"

In the room, there was no response.

After creaking, doctor Mo finally pushed the door open. He turned on the light in the room and went to the bedside. Looking at the motionless Xiao Moyu leaning on the bed, he said sarcastically, "why, Mr. Xiao, are you drunk by cigars?"

There was no answer. It seemed that Xiao Moyu had fallen asleep.

As a military doctor, doctor Mo hesitated. Finally, I bent down to have a look. When you see Xiao Moyu's face clearly, his face is human. Doctor Mo's heart sank, then he reached out and touched Xiao Moyu's breath.

And Xiao Moyu skin next to each other, came a cold touch. When he reached for his hand, Xiao Moyu had no breath.

In this way, he died in such a strange place, strange room, when he died, there was no one around him.

Dr. Mo stepped back and screamed, "come on, come on. Xiao Moyu is dead. Xiao Moyu is dead. "

Doctor Mo's shrill voice suddenly made the building boiling. Armed soldiers rushed up in an instant.

People are everywhere.

Late at night, ye Liuyun, ye Zhichao and his son both came to the building.

Ye Zhichao's face was gloomy. Looking at Dr. Mo, he said in a cold voice: "you said that after Dr. Zhuge treated Xiao Moyu, he said that Mr. Xiao Moyu's condition was better. Later, when you push the door to enter, Xiao Moyu smokes cigars in the room. He has recovered a lot. "

Doctor Mo lied in the end. She didn't do her duty. She didn't push the door to check Xiao Moyu's condition at the first time, so at this moment, she concealed the key of the matter.

"Yes, Mr. Ye." In front of Ye Zhichao, doctor Mo has no cold breath. The whole person has become respectful.

Ye Zhichao pondered for a while, and then asked again: "forensic examination of the body, how to say?"

Doctor Mo respectfully, carefully replied: "everything was peaceful, and did not get hurt."

On hearing this, ye Zhichao's face suddenly darkened. Ye Zhichao understands that Xiao Moyu is the most important pressure from Hongmen. But now that I'm dead, how can I explain to the door?

Think about it, it's all a big head.

Ye Zhichao shook his head and looked at ye Liuyun: "Liuyun, what's your opinion?"

Ye Liuyun, with a gloomy face, said in a cold voice: "first catch Zhuge Tian and ask. I feel that this man has a problem. After Xiao Moyu left, he went to see him. I think there's something wrong with this man. We have to check it first. "