He shook his head almost hastily.

    "No... no..."

    He lost his voice.

    But the girl seemed unable to hear his explanation.

    He listened to the girl say in a soft voice:

    "Maybe, second master, we should step back and calm down."

    In other words, there is room for negotiation.

    Suddenly, Jing Yanxiu''s heart settled down slightly.

    He had no time to ease his mood and pulled an ugly smile from the corners of his lips.

    Browning in his hand was thrown aside by him, the young warlord stretched out his right hand, and the snow-white fingertip pointed to the girl in front.

    He wanted to hold his girl in his clean and intact hand.

    "Come here, when the injury is handled, we..."

    He was almost dumb.

    In a low voice.

    "Let''s calm down."

    When he said this, it was like a knife on the tip of his heart. Every word he said, his heart hurt once.

    But the girl shook her head.

    "No... not this..."

    The armrest that had been tightly held in the door suddenly loosened for half a minute.

    Aware of the girl''s subtle movements, Mr. Jing''s brain hummed. He seemed to be nailed in place, and there was nothing he could do.

    He shook his head in a panic and begged.

    "Don''t..."

    The feeling of helplessness was like something was going away from him at that moment, and he couldn''t catch it, couldn''t catch it

    The train was moving fast, and the cold wind poured in mercilessly. The dark night could not see what was outside the train track.

    His face was very pale and humbly wanted to be close to his girl.

    But suddenly, the train suddenly crashed.

    The long train caused a sensation.

    Jing Yanxiu was shocked forward by one point

    Next second.

    He suddenly tightened his pupils.

    It began to be dark, and the world fell apart at that moment.

    The whole world seems to be quiet.

    He roared and ran in that direction, almost desperate.

    Disappeared into the night.

    ——

    The rain outside the window is falling, and the gray sky is pressing heavily on people''s heart.

    It was so dark that he couldn''t see anything.

    Darkness was like an invisible net, which wrapped his whole person layer by layer and couldn''t breathe.

    For a moment, it seemed to sink into the bottom of the lake, very quiet.

    His whole body was wet and cold. He was like a sculpture frozen by ice.

    Unaware of the surrounding environment, he just felt so cold that his limbs were stiff.

    The heart seems to be dug away alive, the flesh and blood is stiff, the nerves are numb and cold.

    The bottomless lake has a huge water pressure, the pressure of the whole world comes, and the chest is squeezed and unable to breathe.

    It''s hard.

    It''s painful.

    Life is like walking on horseback and watching lanterns. Scenes flash before your eyes.

    His life was boring and tasteless, immersed in the bloody battlefield. I watched those weak and helpless enemies tremble in front of me for mercy, and finally looked at the unwilling eyes of the enemy when he died.

    Power, honor and wealth almost never need Jing Yanxiu to figure out. Since he was a child, everything he had was arranged by his father.

    The eldest brother didn''t want to fight and kill. He abandoned the army and went into business. His father could only place his hope on him.

    He was like a puppet without feelings. At a young age, he took part of his father''s military power and went out to join the army. So far, he has been exiled for years to fight.