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the bullet hit Huang Yunguo's heart a little bit.

If you are shot in this position, you will not die immediately, but it is also difficult to rescue.

If Huang Yunguo had not practiced Qi guiding technique, he would have been dead.

Recovery is good, but not fully recovered, but so quickly discharged from the hospital, is simply workaholic.

She infused Huang Yun Guo with vitality.

Huang Yunguo practiced Qi guiding technique, so she shared the same source with her vitality, and had a strong ability to accept it. She quickly converted her original Qi with recovery function into her own, and her original wound quickly recovered.

"How do you feel?"

Yang Zimei closed his palms.

Huang Yunguo put the clothes down, looked at her with adoration and nodded, "I feel like it's OK. It still hurts, but now it doesn't hurt at all."

"We should pay attention to the task later."

Yang Zimei told him, "there is only one life.

"I know, but that's what I'm supposed to do, and I can't be too dangerous not to do it. If I don't, more people will be in danger. "

Huang Yunguo replied with integrity.

Yang Zimei not only appreciates Huang Yunguo, who is loyal to his duties, but also has an honest and responsible nature.

If the public security police in this world are the same as Huang Yunguo, the world will be peaceful.

Unfortunately, most of them are similar to bandits. They not only have no professional ethics, but also make use of their identity to make good fortune and satisfy their own selfish desires.

"Well, you go to report the task. As long as your body needs a little nutrition, it will recover soon. By the way, do you still practice Qi conducting skills every day?"

Huang Yun has a certain talent in guiding Qi. Therefore, Yang Zimei is also concerned about this.

"Well, there is no way to hide, but I always insist on finding a place where there is enough aura to practice every day."

Huang Yunguo nodded and replied, "now there is a certain level of advancement."

"That's good. Keep trying."

Yang Zimei lined up his shoulders, "you don't have to go to my home in the evening. I'll make good preparations for these two days, and then go to Beijing to visit relatives. I don't have time."

"Master, are you going to Beijing?"

Huang Yunguo was a little disappointed, "do you want to go for a long time?"

"I'm just going to see what's going on. Maybe after school starts, I'll go straight to high school in Beijing."

Yang Zimei replied.

"Ah?"

Huang Yunguo was not willing to, "after that, I miss you, so I have to go to the capital."

"Ha ha, maybe I will come back often. After all, city a is my home."

Yang Zimei smiles and says goodbye to him. He goes out with min gang.

Min just got a call from a customer.

The two men split up.

Yang Zimei continued to wander slowly in the street.

She wants to see and feel more before anything happens.

Otherwise, I don't know which day, this place will suddenly become completely different.

It's hard to think about it.

Unconsciously, I came to Nancheng middle school.

Now is the summer vacation, the middle school entrance did not have the past bustle, however, there are still some stalls nearby, but the guests are rare, business is bleak.

The school gate is also locked, leaving only one side door.

Yang Zimei enters through the side door.

She doesn't have much time to go to school, and she is full of feelings for school.

After all, this is her first school, and she has met many teachers and classmates. In addition to some unhappiness, on the whole, they are quite nostalgic.

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