Neighborhood lover: Come to my bowl!

Chu Feng felt a pain in his wrist and a bullet hit there. He gave a cry, shook his hand and dropped the gun. And Ji Tianci around him thinks Chu Feng fired the gun. He just wants to say you're crazy. Turning around, he found that Chu Feng was shot.

Just as he arrived, he was surprised when he suddenly saw a figure rushing up. At the moment when he was looking for an electro-optic flint, Mu Qingtian decided to take a risk. He grabbed the knife in Ji Tianci's hand and held it down.

"Ji Tianci, I don't want to hurt my wife."

Mu Qingtian's eyes stared, almost protruding out of the frame, and his eyes became blood red.

Chu Feng's hand hurts so much that he can only hug Vivian with one hand. When Vivian bit hard, Chu Feng gave a cry and had to loosen it. Vivian fell to the ground and ran ahead. Chu Feng wants to take Qiang up and shoot again.

With a snap, a bullet flew over and hit him on the shoulder.

He let out a cry. Half of his body was numb this time.

Someone rushed over and hugged Vivian.

It was Hei Jieming who came. On his hand is the Beretta that he carries with him.

He glanced at Chu Feng and said disdainfully, "don't think people will be afraid of you if you have a gun in your hand. I've been playing with guns for a lot longer than you."

Meanwhile, Hei Jieming kissed Vivian in her arms.

"Vivian, it's really my daughter! Do you miss your father?"

"Dad..." Vivian's tears fell instantly.

Mu Qingtian is still deadlocked with Ji Tianci over there. Mu Qingtian's hand is holding the knife, and his hand is full of blood.

However, Mu Qingtian has clearly felt that Ji Tianci's strength is weakening little by little.

"Ji Tianci. You lost."

Mu Qingtian suddenly bumped into him and hit him on the nose. Ji Tianci only felt a burst of darkness. There's no way to stand off with Mu Qingtian anymore.

Mu Qingtian pulls yunzhuran over and kicks it.

Ji Tianci let out a cry, covered his stomach and fell to the ground.

"Ha ha, who do you think you are?"

If it wasn't for holding cloud bamboo dye, MuQing naively wanted to give Ji Tian two feet.

"Optimus, Optimus..." Yun ZhuRan cried. At this moment, she could no longer control herself. Even being a little woman. She seems to feel the warmth of this man.

"Ranran, it's all right. I'll loosen the rope for you."

Mu Qingtian unties the rope for Yun ZhuRan with a bloody hand. Yun ZhuRan immediately hugs him.

"Do you hurt?"

Yun ZhuRan looks at the staggered wounds in Mu Qingtian's hand, which makes people feel numb at a glance.

"It's all right. It's just a trauma."

Mu Qingtian smiled slightly. He was like this. No matter how much damage he suffered, he would face it with a smile.

Yun ZhuRan slowly leaned over and gave him a kiss. And Mu Qingtian didn't refuse.

The wind is still blowing and the snow is still falling. However, we all know. The darkest moment has passed.

As if to set off this atmosphere, in the East, the sky turned white, the sun rose slowly, and the bright sunshine fell unconsciously.

The hard night passed.

Everything is fine.

Since he was hospitalized, Mu Qingtian kept watching yunzhuran. Even if he was dealing with things, he stood outside the door and came in to accompany her immediately.

Yunzhuran is the first time in recent days to see Mu Qingtian so happy.

All along, in yunzhuran's heart, Mu Qingtian is a very optimistic person, so yunzhuran can't imagine what he experienced when he looked at Mu Qingtian like that for the first time before.

Now looking at such Mu Qingtian, ZhuRan feels much better.

"This is the happiest day for you in recent days." Yunzhu's hand was held by Mu Qingtian, and his eyes were full of happiness.

"There was no hope in my previous life, so every day is the end of the world for me, but now it's different. With hope, you and our children, early." Mu Qingtian looks down at Yunzhu dyed hair.

"I'm never afraid of starting from scratch and living an ordinary life. I feel that such a life is no different and there's nothing bad. But Ranran, I'm a family, so I have to force myself on this road."

"I know." Yunzhuran understands Mu Qingtian and always understands him.

Many people, after a long run of love, leave each other, treat what they have experienced before as a memory and have time to polish.

There are also many people who, after a long run of love, still hold each other's hands, hold their children's hands and grow old with their children.

Understanding and understanding are very important. We should all understand and remember.

"Let's not go back so early, shall we?"

Today, there is a beautiful burning cloud. Yunzhuran looks up at the sky. It seems that such burning clouds are celebrating their rebirth with them.

"OK. Listen to you. You're the boss. All right, my good wife." Mu Qingtian said with a smile. Indeed, the weather is really good now. I think I haven't talked well with Yun ZhuRan for a long time.

Yun ZhuRan and Mu Qingtian have missed so many years, and so many bad things have happened. Fortunately, their hands are still holding tightly at this moment, and they hold more tightly than before. Only after experiencing things can they understand some things. It's really like this.

"For so many years, I always feel that we are old and no longer look like we were in high spirits." Yun ZhuRan sighed and said.

"Many things begin to become involuntarily, and many times, we are more and more hesitant." Yunzhuran really feels that she is old. After all, she is also a person who has died once. Indeed, she sees many things open and doesn't care about many things. This is her change.

"Yes, we have all changed a lot, breaking our waist for life." Mu Qingtian listened to the vicissitudes of life in the voice of cloud bamboo dyeing. He was very unhappy. Many things seemed to have been avoided at the beginning, but he still let them happen. In fact, in the final analysis, the cause of most things is his own problem.

"Ranran, I have always had a word that I didn't tell you. I'm sorry. I'm sorry to have troubled you for so long. I'm sorry I didn't keep my promise to you. I'm sorry for my misunderstanding of you."

"Optimus, it's all over. There's no need to apologize. Life is like this. After a lot of things, you can understand whether your original decision was right or wrong."

Yunzhu touched the bench beside the bridge, "let's go and sit there for a while."

Mu Qingtian nodded. He hasn't been with Ranran like this for a long time. He didn't cherish such a time and let himself miss so many years. It's his own fault. These faults, Mu Qingtian said to himself, he will cherish the woman around him in all the time after.

Yun ZhuRan is tired. After walking so long and wearing such high heels, her ankles have become red and swollen.

Yun ZhuRan rubbed her ankle. Maybe she used too much strength and frowned in pain.

Mu Qingtian didn't miss ZhuRan's little expression.

"What's the matter?" Mu Qingtian's eyes are full of worry.

"Nothing, just a little tired." Yun ZhuRan doesn't want Mu Qingtian to worry about herself, and she doesn't have anything to do.

Mu Qingtian didn't speak, but directly grabbed Zhu Ran's ankle. Looking at the shocking red, Mu Qingtian's heart tightened. This cloud bamboo dye always hides everything in his heart and never tells others. Such bamboo dye really makes himself love and hate.

"Is that okay?" Mu Qingtian asked.

Seeing that the situation had developed like this, Yun ZhuRan thought it would be better to keep silent.

"Ah." Yun ZhuRan was carried up by Mu Qingtian and was startled.

"What are you doing?" Yun ZhuRan looked at the passers-by and thought about himself. He had a faint blush on his face.

"Carry you on your back. Don't you know what you look like now?" Mu Qingtian didn't explain too much.

Yun ZhuRan didn't speak. She felt Qingtian's warm palm holding her calf. Her heart seemed to be heated again. It hasn't been like this for a long time. Since the two people received the exclusion from all directions, the way they get along with each other has changed a lot, and it's no longer the same as before.

Now, they seem to be back to the original.

Yun ZhuRan lies on Mu Qingtian's back, looks at the man's gradually exposed white hair, looks at the obvious gray heart in recent years, and sighs gently.

So many years, how difficult it is for two people, others have seen it very clearly.

Now, to start a real life, I don't know if Mu Qingtian is ready now. ZhuRan doesn't know what she will face in the future, but ZhuRan believes that the people who snuggle up and depend on each other in the rocking chair under the sunset must be each other.

"You're much lighter." Mu Qingtian felt the weight behind him. He felt sad. When did Yunzhu dye harvest like this? What did he give his favorite woman? What else besides pain?

"Really?" Yunzhuran lies on Qingtian's back and her voice becomes dull.

"Yes." Yunzhuran was pulled away by Duke Zhou under the gentle turbulence.

Mu Qingtian felt the silence behind him and gently bumped into madness, "Ranran? Ranran?"

With a smile on the corner of your mouth, you can sleep. Great, my wife.

It is already evening, and there are not many people by the riverbank. At this time, people should be at home and enjoy the happy atmosphere, so as to drive away the loneliness brought by dusk.

Mu Qingtian looked at the road ahead of him and was filled with emotion. He still had a long way to go, but if he could be with the woman behind him, he was really not afraid of anything.

The love of this life, only her.