Some people are happy and some are sad. This sentence not only appears in books, but also a portrayal of real life.

Xiang Chen and the other two were cheering in the inn, but in this darkening night, there were people sleeping in the wind and in the open.

Beyond warmth, it must be cold; outside the inn, the pretty face hidden in the darkness is not something that temperature and wind and frost can be carved.

Yuan Qing is not a happy girl, but she is very lucky because she has two brothers who love her very much.

From the beginning of my memory, Yuan Qing's impression seemed to be that only two brothers Yuan Mu and Yuan Ye were taking turns to take care of their memories.

Although he had no parents very early, with two older brothers here, Yuan Qing didn't feel that her childhood was worse than other children.

Yuan Qing remembers that when he was a child, someone said that he was a little bastard, and the two brothers took him to avenge him. Even though the last three of them were beaten to death by the bastard's father; Yuan Qing also remembers that the eldest brother pretended to be an adult and held a parent-teacher meeting for him; Yuan Qing also remembers that the second brother dropped out of school early with his elder brother at home just to save money, let himself eat a bite of meat and study for a few more years.

Later, the lives of the three brothers and sisters gradually became richer, and the meat on the dining table gradually increased, but the time for the three brothers and sisters to get together to eat is pitifully less.

Yuan Qing knew that the two brothers still loved her, and of course she also knew that what the two brothers did was not in line with the definition of a good person, so what could this happen?

Even though their two brothers are in a bad way and thousands of people curse, they still love them. Anyone can say that they are not good, but Yuan Qing can't. Is it not for the so-called illegal and disorderly violations?

Thinking of the two brothers, Yuan Qing's eyes slowly formed mist, and then turned into white frost.

Yuan Qing gritted her teeth, grabbed a handful of ice and snow and stuffed it into her mouth, and she became much more awake.

Then, looking at the steaming inn, the murderous intent in Yuan Qing's eyes suddenly surged.

The beauty in my memory can never be returned. When Yuan Qing learned that her two brothers were beaten to death by enemies in prison.

Since the two brothers were sent to prison, the enemies on weekdays have been like mushrooms after a rain, constantly appearing in Yuan Qing's life. Yuan Qing doesn't know how those vendors who look down on the verge of timidity would do such a thing as smashing and looting at their own homes.

Yuan Qing called the police, but because of public grievances, the police's investigation was also hastily done.

Real life is already in a mess. When bad news came from prison, the so-called "hope" completely disappeared from Yuan Qing's life.

Either they were confiscated or divided up by those friendly neighbors, Yuan Mu and Yuan Ye were imprisoned, but they did not leave much property for Yuan Qing.

The care that the teacher disguised, the ridicule of the classmates, the ridicule of the neighbors...

For some reason, the word revenge will grow in my heart, and even Yuan Qing himself felt funny and frightened. However, in this process, Yuan Qing's panicked heart gained unprecedented peace.

Yuan Qing first found the stall owner of the pancake fruit. It was strange that she just reported herself to her house. Then she stood in front of her stall for two days. The middle-aged aunt told her everything, as if she was still very scared.

Naturally, Yuan Qing would not be difficult for a middle-aged woman selling pancakes, and I heard that her family is not easy.

Then the idea of ​​the matter was very clear. The man named Xiang Chen was still the female policewoman named Han Yuxiang.

Killing the police will definitely cause a large-scale search, so the man named Xiang Chen should have died before the female policewoman named Han Yuxiang.

After formulating a revenge plan, he bought two folding knives and a few breads with only some money on his body, and Yuan Qing embarked on the road to revenge.

Wanghai is a city that is very big, but it will not be difficult for a person to calm down and look for something.

Yuan Qing felt the power of Chinese education for the first time. The words in the book could not allow him to obtain anything, but could help him analyze rationally.

It doesn't matter who Xiang Chen is in the vast crowd. I just need to find the female policewoman named Han Yuxiang. I heard that she has become a leader because of her contributions, which makes Yuan Qing's search more convenient.

The next thing to do is to wait for opportunities and track them silently...

"hiss……"

Yuan Qing took a breath of air conditioning. There was a deep wound on the thumb of her right hand. It was left by an assassination that Yuan Qing couldn't help but conduct after finding Xiang Chen.

The failed assassination not only left a wound on Yuan Qing's hand, but also caused Yuan Qing, who was not well-off to lose a folding knife.

The hunger in the abdomen has been relieved a lot, and it is not as uncomfortable as before, which gives Yuan Qing more time to think.

Recalling his own failure case, Yuan Qing cut off his long hair and left only a layer of bare scalp, which makes it easier to escape after the assassination hand. Even if the assassination has not been successful, it is always better to be prepared than to adapt to the situation on the spot.

Looking at the only folding knife left in my hand, whether it is a forward or reverse grip, it is very easy to hurt myself. I have already hurt one side between my thumb and little finger.

He sighed, the funds were limited, and even the weapons of revenge were so simple!

In the inn, the meals were already bottoming out before they knew it. Xiangyang, who had been drinking for the first time, lived up to expectations and was drunk.

As for Mo Mo, no matter how good the pharmacological application is, he is still not as good as the Chinese liquor.

The cheeks flushed. Mo Mo looked a little tempting and criminal. Unfortunately, in the inn, Xiang Chen and Yao Yao were brothers for many years. Yan Xiaoyi had just experienced a failed marriage, and the three men had no feelings for her.

After struggling for a while, Mo Mo fell drunk on the dining table.

As for Yan Xiaoyi, at the end of the second round, he was already rolling around with an empty wine bottle in his arms, even Xiangyang was not as good as Xiangyang.

Xiang Chen and Yao Yao were still fighting for wine. Even if there were occasional fierce quarrels, they could not disturb the slight snoring around them.

"Hey! The little guy outside the door has been staring at you for a long time, it's quite cold outside!"

Yao Yao held the wine glass, and every time he poured it, it seemed like a knife was slashing across his throat. However, the wave of air that came out of his stomach was really unstoppable. Yao Yao only sent it to his mouth one cup after another.

Just as Yuan Qing was staring at Xiang Chen, Yao Yao in the inn had already discovered her.

An unprofessional position and extremely amateur hiding, you can tell at a glance that he is a layman in the killer world. The only thing that is desirable is that Yuan Qing chose to get out quickly, but after being frozen for so long on a snowy night, this only thing is also a point that needs to be reduced...
Chapter completed!