Less than a second, that end, came to Jun Xiao Yan's answer.
Gentle, sincere, cool thin three words - "not willing."
Don't want to...
at the moment, standing in the hall of the International Airport and looking at the entrance gate, Jun Xiaoyan gives a correct answer without any hesitation.
Overhead, in the news, the huge murder case of Nanmu owl is still playing. His clear and white face appears on the airport news screen in the name of a murderer, which makes the passengers around the airport express astonished comments.
"Well, I see. Go back." On the phone, come to min Zhuang'er calm answer, and then there is a busy tone, toot toot... She hung up the phone.
Jun Xiaoyan put away the phone and stood alone in the airport waiting hall. He turned his head and looked up at the wanted photo of Nanmu owl on the big screen. It was meaningful.
Min Zhuang'er hung up the phone and resolutely went to the boat.
Sometimes, when there are only two bad results in front of you, you have to choose one.
She chose to go aboard.
...
therefore, when she got on the boat, nanmu owl was very surprised.
It was almost the first time for the owl to get up and look at Min Zhuang'er, who suddenly stepped onto the deck with his head down, his bag on his back, his clothes thin and his brows wrinkled.
"Zhuang'er..." the southern evening owl was surprised and pleased.
Originally thought that he had smuggled in, he gave her freedom, because he was already a murderer in a major case, and still could not implicate her.
The South evening owl thought in his heart that when he sneaked to his destination tomorrow, his lawyer would go to her and make an appointment with her about divorce and property division. He was willing to leave everything unfrozen to her. As for her next step, he had no right to ask.
But at the moment, min Zhuang'er quietly came to him and sat quietly beside him, which made him both surprised and happy, both happy and panicked.
The South evening owl sat down next to his wife at a loss.
"Zhuang'er..." murmured her name. For the first time, in front of this little girl, he was incoherent and tongue tied.
"You didn't get the medicine, did you?" Min Zhuang'er sat beside him, holding his knees in both hands, and asked, "now, your medicine is only one bottle left here. I have a bottle in my hand. Have you ever thought about what to do in the future?"
"I don't know... Maybe I was born short-lived." Nanmu owl smiles, with her head against the rail of the boat. She can come to him. He is already dead without regret. Zika's son, who has lived so many years, has long been indifferent to life and death.
Looking at the dark sky, the owl said, "chuang'er, if I die one day, you will throw me into the sea to feed the fish, which is the most convenient thing."
"Don't say that. Two bottles of medicine will last a long time." Min Zhuang'er immediately reprimanded nanmu Xiaoxiao, "you haven't been sick in this period of time, and it will be the same in the future, and you will always be able to survive..."
finally, min Zhuang'er leaned against the railing and asked nanmu owl, "tell me, why did you kill long Lei them?"
"Today is the Hongmen banquet..." nanmu owl did not hide her. He talked about the causes and consequences. They forced him to take the poison medicine and tried to make an accident. He was strangled and others rushed to kill him. Finally, he took out his knife and had a bloody battle. So he killed six of them.
Min Zhuang'er exclaimed, and immediately asked him, "are you self-defense?"
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