Many of the new products are related to formations, which makes me wonder.
I vaguely remember that at the end of the last live broadcast, there were a lot of books about dream interpretation and dream making in the catalog, and the live broadcast I experienced later happened to be related to dreams.
So this time the formation appears in the catalog, does it indicate that I will encounter an evil formation in the next live broadcast?
"The formation is the same as the dream making secret technique, it is something that is difficult for ordinary people to touch, how to choose it or discuss it with Blind Liu before deciding."
I stuffed my phone into the black suitcase, although the live broadcast in my dream was thrilling and killing step by step, but I didn't suffer any harm in reality, at most I just felt a little tired.
Leaving Shizuzakura's Sanatorium, I took Sakurako to a movie before sending her back to the Blues Bar.
When I arrived at the bar, I was inevitably educated by the ghost Shu Ayaka, and it was quite terrible for this glamorous royal sister to get angry.
I fled in a hurry and returned to Tingtang Road, I opened the store door and took off my shirt, fell asleep, and was not woken up by Bai Qi until noon.
"What's wrong?"
Looking at Bai Qi's resentful eyes, I noticed that there was another person in the room: "Tie Ningxiang?
” Although I don't mind my sleeping position being watched by this big beauty, there are still live broadcast notes about the underworld show in the bedroom on the second floor, as well as things that can't see the light of day such as the Huang family's commission.
I jumped up from the bed: "Why are you here?"
” "What?
Not welcome?
Tie Ningxiang was not wearing a police uniform, and a smile flashed on her face: "Or do you have something hidden here that you can't see people?"
” "Cut, I'm sitting upright with a tall stride, leaning and not afraid of crooked shadows......
Feed!
Don't touch my things!
” I didn't care about wearing clothes, I hurriedly got out of bed to stop Tie Ningxiang, she should have wanted to pick up my casually thrown clothes out of kindness, but with a shake of her hand, a booklet with a bright cover fell out of her pocket of her clothes: "What is this?"
” To be honest, I was a bit confused, and I never remember when I ever stuffed this thing in my pocket.
Wait, isn't this the adult magazine that Guo Junjie's brother read in the dream?
How could it be taken out of my dreams?!
Wasn't some of my experiences last night a dream?
Or can you create something out of nothing after the dream making technique is completed?
I didn't notice Tie Ningxiang's wonderful expression at this time, she flipped through the two pages casually, her cheeks flushed, she glared at me fiercely, and then threw the book in front of me: "Gao Jian, I really didn't expect you to have this kind of hobby, you can save a little wrinkle in the magazine issued five years ago, how much you like this book!"
” Officer Iron blushed and turned to leave, I looked at the pages of the book that were spread out at my feet, a cute cat-eared lady was in a very seductive pose, and I didn't know whether it was cream or cheese on her body, and it looked so shiny that I almost blinded me.
"お哥ちゃん,どこが食べたいですか (Brother, where do you want to eat)?"
"To be reasonable, this book is really not mine!"
I put on my clothes and hurried out, and Bai Qi was left in the room squatting next to the spread page, tilting its head to look at the woman in the book, and stretched out its paws to play twice: "Wang!
” Tie Ningxiang should have something to discuss when she came to me today, and she didn't leave directly after going downstairs, but stood a little uncomfortably in the middle of the shop.
I ran downstairs and poured two cups of tea, then grinded and brewed and ragged, which finally diverted her attention.
"So, you've been discharged from the hospital a long time ago?"
Listening to my experience last night, Tie Ningxiang was a little surprised: "Don't force yourself if you are so seriously injured, your body is important." ” "Don't talk about me, why are you discharged from the hospital?"
I was holding the teacup in both hands, and I remember that Tie Ningxiang was very injured at that time.
"I'm hard-hitting, I've been like this since I was a child, and I'll get better soon if I'm injured."
Tie Ningxiang didn't care, she didn't know that this was the characteristic of a person who was destined to bring a star, blessings and misfortunes depended on each other, but she could sing all the way.
"That's good, by the way, did you come to me today for something?"
I blew on the tea leaves and took a sip of hot tea.
"It's not a big deal."
Tie Ningxiang rarely squirmed: "It's my parents who want to see you." ” "Poof!"
A mouthful of hot tea squirted, and I coughed violently.
"Why are you reacting so much?"
Tie Ningxiang came over and patted me lightly on the back: "Don't think about it, my parents just want to thank you, when I was in the hospital, I also told them about your rescue of Yiyi, you are kind to us, and you should have a meal." ” "Can I refuse?"
I had a bitter face, if Tie Ningxiang's parents saw that I was the confused little brother who "went to the wrong door", would I be a little embarrassed: "It's easy to save you, just eat." ” "It's just a family dinner, and my mother has bought all the food."
Tie Ningxiang's tone softened rarely, making it difficult to refuse.
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"Okay then."
"I'll pick you up at seven o'clock in the evening."
Tie Ningxiang's mood suddenly improved, and she walked out of the shop with a smile on her face.
Lighting a bad cigarette, I watched her leave, and I didn't know if I was doing it right?
The deeper the involvement, the more painful it is when I lose, if one day I fail to live stream, will she still remember me?
There was still a long time before it got dark, and I originally planned to go to Blind Liu to discuss the exchange of formations first, but when I thought that the Tianyi nobles were urgently needed by the Double-Faced Buddha, I changed my attention and took Bai Qi to Qianding Pharmaceutical.
At two o'clock in the afternoon, Secretary Zhang took me to Huang Boyuan's office, this old Dong has a full schedule for a day, and it is difficult to steal more than ten minutes of leisure.
"What are you doing here?
Has the cause of Huang Guanxing's death been ascertained?
Dealing with the thick documents on the table, Huang Boyuan took off his glasses and rubbed his eyes: "It's not good to be old, I only looked at it for three hours, and my eyes were dazzled." ” Although he had black hair, it was all dyed, and he was really old compared to twenty years ago.
"Director Huang, I have been able to confirm that the murderer of Ling Gongzi must be a double-faced Buddha."
Huang Boyuan was not very satisfied with my answer, he raised his hand and asked Secretary Zhang to make him a cup of fine tea: "I asked you to investigate, but not for such a general answer, I want to make sure that it is a specific person." ” "Although the process is a bit complicated, I can tell you the name of the murderer, he is being wanted by the public security, and his name is Lu Xing."
I am very sure that Huang Guanxing's death is inseparable from Lu Xing: "This person is very dangerous, I advise you not to be impulsive." ” Luxing is not something that a single person or a consortium can deal with, if you have to say a reason, the three words of the double-faced Buddha are enough.
"Do you want me to wait?"
Huang Boyuan immediately understood what I meant.
"That's right, I'll grab him with my own hands if I can."
"What I can't even do?
Are you coming?
The afterlife is terrifying.
Huang Boyuan drank tea, his face was calm and he didn't know what he was thinking: "If there is nothing else, you can go, I'm busy." ” He ordered the expulsion, but I turned a deaf ear, and what I was going to say next was the main topic: "Director Huang, do you remember the wordless ancient painting we mentioned before?"
” "As I said, the painting was gone twenty years ago, and I can't find it at all!"
Huang Boyuan was a little displeased, what happened twenty years ago was a wound in his heart, and he didn't want to be talked about by others.
Looking him in the eye, I wasn't affected by his tone, but just followed his words: "I know where that picture is." ” "What?!"
"Did Huang Xue sleep on a small handmade bed surrounded by four sides when she was a child?"
"How do you know?"
Huang Boyuan couldn't keep the clouds calm and light, this was a secret he had pressed in his heart for twenty years: "That's right, I was very poor at that time, so I could only make a small bed for her." ” "That picture is just under the cot."
After hearing this, Huang Boyuan didn't even read the business contract on the table, and hurriedly took me to the villa where he lived.
A very large house, ten times the size of the dilapidated rental house twenty years ago.
There was a locked door on the second floor of the villa, Huang Boyuan asked the nanny to leave, and opened the door by himself, which was full of some shabby and shabby furniture that was not worthy of his identity at all.
He seemed to be familiar with everything, and walked into it to the innermost part, where there was a wooden, somewhat rough crib.
Twenty years have not left much of a mark on the wood, but the people who built it have come to life.
Huang Boyuan put his hand under the wooden bed, and in the compartment, he suddenly touched something.
With trembling hands, he took it out and shook it open, and on it was a desperate poem written in blood.
"Wanjun ......"
Huang Boyuan seemed to be ten years old all of a sudden, his body shook, if I hadn't supported him in time, I was afraid that he would have fallen to the ground.
With a slight wave of his hand, he leaned his back against the wooden bed, slowly sat down on the ground, and read the poems on the scroll word by word.
"Lin Hua thanked Chunhong, she was in a hurry, and she had no choice but to come in the cold rain and the wind in the evening."
"Rouge tears, stay drunk, when is it heavy?
Since people grow and hate the water, they grow and hate the water!
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