And everything is over, with the return of Min Yichen, and this man, also by mistake, will bring the truth to their side.

"Xiaoai... You will... Be with him... Are you...," Qin Jin's eyes were dim and he tried to smile, but the smile was bitter.

"In Qin and Jin Dynasties, it is imperative to treat them well." Junlin likes to turn the topic aside, stretch out a hand, hold a hand of Qin and Jin, and speak with great sincerity.

"You hit the Turks in longxia. Isn't your shooting and sense of balance back? This is the best thing that makes me happy. Next, as long as you take time to cooperate with the treatment, you will recover. I have this premonition that you will recover. "

"Is it... Ok..." Qin Jin pursed his lips and nodded.

After so much experience, min Yichen's appearance helped him and Junlin love break through so much. They killed Dakota, nanmufei and Moyun in one breath.

Thanks to min Yichen, Qin Shuimei, the real murderer behind the scenes a year ago, Qin Shuimei, the leader of siduo forest and the Turks of longxia, Qin Jin said nothing more than to exclude min Yichen.

Love, I listen to you, I will not let you down, I will receive treatment and recover as soon as possible.

Maybe this life can not be your love, then let me still be by your side, silently guard you, protect you.

Junlin love felt his confidence and patted him on the shoulder, "then you have to promise me, and min Yichen, get along peacefully."

From the death of four West Asian people in the hospital to the discovery of Qin Shuimei, the real culprit behind the scenes, min Yichen helped him again and again, and he owed him a lot of money...

Qin Jin really had no reason to hate min Yichen.

"Well,... I promise you..." Qin Jin nodded, very obedient.

"If you promise, you must do what you say." King Lin Love extended his thumb to him, Qin Jin slowly extended his thumb and pressed on her thumb.

"Well, Qin Jin, I'll shave you." Junlin love watched Qin and Jin grow a beard. He got up with a smile and went to the shaving knife and shaving water in the washroom.

"You don't have to... Shave... Don't you... Like to... Have a beard..." Qin Jin said intermittently, without a good breath.

Little love, just because you like it, I left it.

"Who said I like beards?" King Lin loves to laugh and shake the shaving water.

"That guy... Is not... Grow a beard..." Qin Jin was also half serious.

"Come on, min Yichen's beard is just the residue of the beard." Junlin love came back with a hand shaver and shaving water, and put a large cloth around Qin Jin, ready to shave.

"If you don't shave, you'll be different from the jihadists of West Asia."

"Ha ha... Then... Let me grow... A beard... Wear... Shiite... Headscarf... Maybe... I can go to Isis... To be a spy..."

"poof! ——”Junlin AI couldn't help laughing, but he made up his brain. Qin Jin was dressed in the white robe of the moslin elder, with a Shiite headscarf, and a carbine gun. He was just a lively Taliban of Afghan.

"Oh! ——”

unexpectedly, there was a powerful force behind her. The three layers of manual razor in her hand were robbed. Junlin AI was shocked and turned around to see min Yichen standing behind her with a black face.

Qin and Jin immediately bombed Mao and glared at Min Yichen, and the conditioned reaction entered the state of being on the battlefield.

"Well... Yi Chen, you......"

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