Suddenly woke up from sleep, Jin Meng rubbed his face and looked at the woman lying beside him.

He lifted the quilt and got up. He went to the French window.

Why did you dream about this again?

It's been three years. I don't know if his season is good.

He always can't remember whether Ji Ji finally agreed to marry him when he grew up.

The dark sky is surrounded by bright red color, the thunder is wrapped with long and dazzling lightning, the rainstorm is pouring, and the rain curtain is wide and thick.

The black car came to a steady stop, the door opened and a low curse came out.

"Ah! blamed! I've just bought shoes. "

"That's why you want to wear these bags on this day."

Another male taunt.

Two men got out of the car, and immediately someone came up with a black umbrella.

"What about people?"

"It's all in the alley ahead."

"How's it going? How many died? "

The man's tone was flat, as if he was asking about the weather today.

"Half."

"They or us?"

"We're not."

"What about them?"

"Almost all."

As the rain grew louder and louder, the voices of the two men gradually became inauthentic.

It's no exaggeration to dye the river with blood.

Following the blood, two men walked into the alley one after the other.

"Brother Lu, brother Chao."

"Lugo, here!" LAN Feng waved with a smile and wiped the rain on his face.

"Shit! You bear Wu Dongchao beat LAN Feng on the shoulder and took the umbrella of the people around him.

LAN Feng does not care about the pie pie pie mouth, "do not play no use, are soaked."

"Hurt?" Lu Qingyuan took back his sight and asked faintly.

LAN Feng still smiles and turns to Lu Qingyuan to show him: "I got a knife at the back, not deep."

"You son! Be an iron man Wu Dongchao frowned and looked at his wound, "Damn it! It's so deep, isn't it? Go to the hospital quickly! "

"Come on! Which man didn't get hurt! Make a fuss

"Shit! I do it for you

"All right." Lu Qingyuan interrupts their bickering, knocks out a cigarette and hands it to LAN Feng, "it's hard for you tonight."

LAN Feng took a sip and scratched his head. "It's OK. Where's the third master?"

"The third master will be here in a moment."

"Yes! Then I'll wait for him for a while and have a word with the third master before I go to the hospital. "

"You are not afraid of bleeding too much." Wu Dongchao choked.

LAN Feng ignored him and smoked.

Three people silent down, for a long time, Lu Qingyuan's voice slowly: "the rain is really big."

Wu Dongchao and LAN Feng made a response.

Deep in the alley, I don't know how many bodies there are. I can't count them.

This is always the end of betrayers.

If you dare to betray baimen, you will end up worse. This is just the beginning.

It was the most fierce fight in the dark night of Ancheng. Baimen let go and cleaned up the traitors and opponents.

For three days, an city was shrouded in a bloody storm.

……

The black car stopped slowly from far to near.

In the car, the man's voice was low, coughing.

White handkerchief cover thin lips, and the same color of the handkerchief, is a man's face as pale as paper.

Picturesque, Qingdai mountain.

It's just that he's so sick that people can't see his truth.

"Third Master, here we are."

"Well."

The man turned and looked out of the car.

Blood has been flowing out of the street along the alley, has been flowing into the sewer, or even further.

The driver opened the door and walked quickly to the back seat with a black umbrella. The door opened and the man was picked up.

Black suit, wearing a black coat outside, revealing the clavicle white like snow.

Compared with him, the driver only wears a suit, which is warm enough on such a rainy night.

But the man's health is very poor, even if the coat is added, he still shrinks.

"Third Master, do you want another dress?"

The man waved his hand and stepped into the alley.

"Here comes the third master!"

There was a cry.

Lu Qingyuan, Wu Dongchao and LAN Feng look back, eyes a bright, three people quickly meet up, very respectful to the man nodded: "third master."

The man nodded slightly, frowned and looked deep into the alley, "have you found anyone?"

"I found Lord qui's driver. Kui said he wanted to deal with it himself. "

"Give the man to Lord qui."

"Yes.""Cough, cough!"

Because of the cold wind, the man frowned and coughed loudly. He coughed very loud and his face turned red.

"Third Master!" Lu Qingyuan reaches out his hand and pats the man on the back. Wu Dongchao and LAN Feng are also worried and surround him to protect him from the wind.

A trace of bloody smell rolled the wind into the man's nose, he covered his mouth and nose, asked in a light voice: "who is injured?"

"The boy!" Wu Dongchao pushed LAN Feng forward. "He had to wait until he saw the third master to go to the hospital. He was not afraid to die!"

"Go to the hospital." The man took a look at LAN Feng and couldn't help saying.

LAN Feng obediently nodded, "well, Third Master, I'll go first."

"Well."

LAN Feng goes far, Lu Qingyuan asks the man, "does the third master want to go and have a look?"

The man looked at the alley with gloomy eyes.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Lu Qingyuan said, "the third master doesn't want to go. Why don't you go back first. I'll deal with the following things with Dongchao. "

"Yes, Third Master, go back first."

"Not bad." The man nodded, patted Lu Qingyuan and Wu Dongchao on the shoulder, "it's hard for you."

"No hard work, no hard work."

"Third Master, I'll see you out."

Walking behind the man, Lu Qingyuan was relieved to see the man's steady steps.

Just now I saw the third master coughing like that. I thought he was in bad health again. Now it seems that he is OK.

……

"So, put this number in the formula What are you looking at! What's good about the rain! "

"No umbrella, teacher."

"If you don't bring an umbrella, let your family come to pick you up, or you'll go back in the rain, get some rain, and grow up!"

"Teacher, it's the sun rain. I'm going to get sick because of the rain."

"What a poor mouth! Show me the blackboard! Otherwise, before the rain stops, you will all stay in the classroom to make up lessons. "

"Ah! no Teacher, help

"Shut up! Look at the blackboard

I hate the rain.

The girl frowned with thin eyebrows, thin fingers holding a pen in the book scribbled.

"Jimo? Jimo? Do you have an umbrella with you? "

The girl at the same table pokes Jimo's arm.

Ji Mo turns to see her one eye, "mmm."

"Great. Can we go together later? I don't have an umbrella

Ji Mo stares at the book, carelessly says: "my umbrella is small, can only support a person."

My deskmate was hurt by her heartlessness, and she pursed her lips and did not speak.

The girl sitting at the back heard it and hummed, "what are you pulling! It's not like she's carrying an umbrella alone. Xiao Ling, you'll come with me later. "

"Ah? Really? Thank you

"You're welcome. I'm not like someone. I don't have any sympathy. I'm cold-blooded."

"Well, stop it."

"What are you afraid of? You're pathetic enough to sit at her table

"Class! Don't talk

The female teacher roared, and the class was quiet at last.

Ji Mo droops his eyelids, and his long and dense eyelashes cast a shadow.

She didn't seem to hear the conversation just now, or she didn't care at all.

"Bell!"

"I did all the papers when I went back! It's raining. Be careful, everyone

"Goodbye, teacher."

Out of the teaching building, Jimo walks alone with an umbrella.

Next to the couple, only she, a lonely person.

"Jimo! Let's go together. "

A boy with an umbrella ran up and asked her with a red face.

Ji Mo doesn't lift his head and goes forward.

"Ji Mo!"

"Hello! How dare you talk to her? " The boy's good brother came forward, hook the boy's shoulder, "she is a famous iceberg beauty, can freeze to death! It's colder than this. "

"Don't say that about her."

"Tut! Look at you! Don't think about it. If we ordinary people get close to her, we will die. I think the girls in class three are good. Why don't you chase them? "

"It's boring."

"I think you're under cold!"

The last bus goes to an alley in front of her house.

Ji Mo comes down from the car and frowns slightly.

Her sensitive sense of smell made her smell what she shouldn't be here.

It's bloody, and it's very strong.

Raised eyes to see the sky, the red gradually swallowed the black.

The raindrop hit her little flower's umbrella, a drop seemed to weigh several jin, which almost penetrated her umbrella.

The slender hand clenched the handle of the umbrella, and she walked to the alley.

Girls are not tall, junior high school uniform, but it is difficult to cover up the slim figure.

With a long horsetail and dark hair.The black leather shoes step into the rain, making a beautiful "dada" sound.

"Third Master, be careful of the puddle ahead." Lu Qingyuan reminds us.

The man clenched his fist with one hand and put it on his lips. He coughed lightly. He inadvertently raised his eyes, just to the last pair of cold eyes.

At that moment, if something hit the heart.

Is there anyone so cold in the world?

Ji Mo takes back his sight and goes on.

That man's face is really white, white like a ghost.

However, it looks better than the stars on TV.