The night is getting deeper and deeper, and when spring and summer change in the south, it always drizzles for a long time.

In just ten hours, 5 Wen Yuansi's bodyguards disappeared from the world.

All that was left was their clothes and stacks of confessions filled with crimes.

In the middle of the night, Jiang Hao still did not reduce his fever and could not breathe independently, so the artificial auxiliary respiratory device did not stop Jiang Hao.

Qiao Lingxiang once again injected 15 kilograms of physical energy into Jiang Hao and walked out of the dilapidated ancestral hall.

Wen Yuansi sat under the eaves, holding his head and smoking.

Around him, there were a thick stack of confessions, all of which were Zhao Dalong’s security checks, and some outrageous crimes were found.

The full pages of paper are painted with Wen Yuansi’s flawless world.

There are more than one person, there are many.

I don’t know where the cigarette comes from. He is a top student who never smokes. Today, his thoughts are impacted and all his faiths are collapsed, so he falls into an extremely painful confusion and entanglement.

So I learned to smoke.

His world is no longer simple, starting from tonight.

Qiao Lingxiang stood behind Wen Yuansi, looked at him for a while, pulled up the hood of the back collar, walked out of the eaves outside the broken ancestral hall, and went to find Cen Yi.

In the dark night, Wen Yuansi lowered his head, holding a burning smoke in his fingers, and said:

"Qiao Lingxiang."

Qiao Lingxiang stood in this drizzling night. She turned her head, her eyes clear under the brim of her hat, looking at Wen Yuansi sitting behind her with her head in her arms.

Wen Yuansi did not look up. He just reached out and handed a stack of draft papers. He lowered his head and said in a depressed mood:

"What you want."

It was in order to get the deconstructed picture of the torsional crossbow that Wen Yuansi learned about what his bodyguards did before and after the arrival of the end of the world.

She wanted to prove that Wen Yuansi's understanding of this world was wrong, and the saying that human nature is inherently good is actually a fairy tale.

Now, Qiao Lingxiang has succeeded.

Wen Yuansi no longer thought that human nature was good, he no longer thought he was self-righteous, thinking that taking Qiao Lingxiang away and letting her save more people was the best arrangement for Qiao Lingxiang and the best arrangement for the world.

Because some people know people but not their hearts, and they don’t know at all, whether it’s worth saving or not.

Wen Yuansi slowly looked up and looked at Qiao Lingxiang. Tears fell in his eyes. He sniffed and choked:

"Now you win."

Qiao Lingxiang reached out her hand silently, took the deconstruction picture of the torsional crossbow handed over by Wen Yuansi. Her eyes were hidden under the brim of the baseball hat and whispered:

"No one is the winner. I'm just lucky. I'm not caught by your demon bodyguards."

Fortunately, she met Cen Yi and others, so they protected her and loved her. In Wen Yuansi's idea of ​​being self-righteous for her, she did not let Wen Yuansi's bodyguards succeed.

Otherwise, what would happen to her today? It was written in Guo Qiang's confession.

Even Guo Qiang's boss behind the scenes asked Guo Qiang to take a text message from xx Qiao Lingxiang and a fake video made by Zhao Dalong, Ajiu had seen Wen Yuansi.

Wen Yuansi had seen Guo Qiang's confession, and after watching the video, he silently lowered his head, with a little ashamed and extremely gloomy, and stopped talking.

The drizzle was still falling, and the smoke between Wen Yuansi's fingers was still burning. In just a few hours, he suddenly became depressed and negative, as if he had lost all the pursuits of life, as if he was as confused as if he could not go away on this rainy night.

Qiao Lingxiang looked at Wen Yuansi's state and didn't know what to say. She just shook her head, turned around, and continued to walk out.

As soon as I left the ancestral hall, I heard a hustle and bustle outside the dilapidated gate, and someone was talking.

Zhang Yu reached out to block Qiao Lingxiang who was about to go out. He whispered in the dark:

"It was Zhu Ren, who brought four psychics with high fever and chased them up. I've seen it, and it may not work."

"Do you want me to save someone?"

Qiao Lingxiang tightened the neutral coat on her body. The inside of this coat was a black armor fashion made for her by Cen Yi.

Zhang Yu looked at Qiao Lingxiang, shook his head, and whispered:

"Zhu Ren doesn't know what we are doing, so he just asked Captain Cen about the details of your kidnapping case. It seems that he is planning to help Captain Cen get you back."

After a pause, Zhang Yu said again:

"Captain Cen told you not to go out, he will deal with it outside."

In the darkness, Qiao Lingxiang nodded silently, turned around, and walked into the ancestral hall again.

But after walking two steps, she stopped, looked back at Zhang Yu and said:

"If it's a garrison, carry it in and say you saved the person."

Zhang Yu was stunned for a moment, looked at Qiao Lingxiang hesitantly, and then nodded slowly.

He has been taking care of the high-frequency bodyguards in the three cars these two days. Whether they are good or bad people, Zhang Yu just follows the principle of no boundaries of doctors, and everyone will take care of them conscientiously.

Of course, he knew that some people would die at Qiao Lingxiang's hands, but he could take care of them. This was not inconsistent with watching those people die and watching them receive the punishment they deserve.

This is Zhang Yu's medical ethics.

Don't ask him if the bad guy is worth saving. He is a doctor. As long as he sees an injured person in front of him, he will save everyone.

Zhang Yu also understood Qiao Lingxiang. She was not a doctor, she was just a child. Therefore, as an adult, Zhang Yu would not impose his own standards on Qiao Lingxiang.

He took care of his fever bodyguard, Qiao Lingxiang didn't want to save people, and she just didn't want to save them.

Then, Qiao Lingxiang smiled and said in a low voice:

"Actually, I think Dr. Zhang is more suitable for medical treatment than me. You should awaken your healing ability."

After saying that, she turned around and left.

Zhang Yu stood in the dark, looked at Qiao Lingxiang's back, thought about Qiao Lingxiang's words, and smiled bitterly, what's the best thing to wake up with a healing ability?

Maybe he is talking about medical ethics here now, but one day, when he truly awakens Qiao Lingxiang's ability, he will find that he will fall into a situation like Qiao Lingxiang.

There are people everywhere, wanting to plot against her, get her, and in order to control her, they use any means to destroy her in simplicity, ruin her beauty, and destroy her confidence.

If everyone around her is not firm enough and not alive enough, they will become the knife of the power of the power without knowing it, and they will still stab her at it.

Just like Wen Yuansi.

So Zhang Yu thought about it this way, it would be better to have a supernatural power like he is now, and at least he would not fall into some inexplicable disputes.

The drizzle was still falling. At the gate of the ancestral temple, Cen Yi, Zhu Ren, Fan You and Mu Wenbin were sitting in the car and talking. Cen Yi gave Zhu Ren a distribution map of the internal organs of Xiangcheng.
Chapter completed!