When she woke up, three days later, Lao Liao found himself staying in a simple motel. A few shocking stains on the wrinkled quilt were disgusting, yellow and sticky. How powerful does it take to be so exaggerated? She struggled to move and sit down slightly. The mottled TV cabinet was placed on the seventeen-inch antique TV, which was so simple that it could not be more simple. Tan Ziqing and Xiaoxue were lying on the bed and dozing, and the stool next to her was filled with alcohol cotton to deal with wounds, with blood stains.

"You're awake? It's been three days, I'm almost scared to death." Old Liao moved his body and woke up Tan Ziqing, his concern was beyond words. She raised her head and looked at Old Liao, her face full of apology, her eyes were swollen and black, and it seemed that she hadn't slept well all night.

Lao Liao smiled and said nothing. The wound on his shoulder broke a little because he moved just now, and it hurt to his heart. Who sent the killer? He had never thought about it before, so he could only rely on foreign players. He struggled to take out his cell phone, but it was abominable that it was out of power. After pressing it for a long time, he barely turned on the phone. He neither answered the phone nor read the information. Not only did he just right-handed Xiao Bailong and peeped Wang Salei, both of them slept in the woman's breasts, but even Murong Bingyu, Su Bingyun, and Li Xinghua did not turn on the phone? I don't know if the phone was out of power in the morning or what, but Lao Liao was so angry that he didn't call one, and threw the antique phone that could not be turned on after flashing for a while, forcing himself to calm down and ponder.

Xiaoxue is a sensible child. She snuggled in Tan Ziqing's arms and said nothing, her big blood-covered eyes were still watery and she did not disturb Lao Liao. Tan Ziqing poured a cup of boiling water like a little wife and handed it to Lao Liao's hand. The most important thing people who were injured and bleeding was to replenish water.

Lao Liao's eyes were gloomy and bright. It was light and light. The thoughts in his mind were lit up. After thinking for a long time, he summed up an idea: If you want to change the wind and clouds. The enemies everywhere are everywhere in the Mediterranean, you must find a way to restore the power of your right hand as soon as possible. How to restore the power? After thinking for a long time, I hope to return to the Lihua Town where he gave birth to and raised him. Only there can be a way.

"Xiaoxue, uncle is going back to his hometown Lihua Town, it's far away. Are you going?" Old Liao struggled to sit up straight, and the first thing Old Liao said was to ask Xiaoxue. The child witnessed the bloody fight. The patient was determined and sensible and sensible in the face of serious injuries. He was extremely similar to his younger sister Liao Youning back then. He was fragile and persevering when he encountered great difficulties and suffered from heartbreak. He was sunny and hopeful. The more he looked at him, the more he loved him.

Xiaoxue nodded. She didn't know how far Lihua Town was, but Lao Liao's strong protection of the weak all over her body made her feel very warm with Lao Liao.

The hungry eagle without prey is the most terrifying place. Tan Ziqing understood these things from Lao Liao's sharp eyes again, and she wanted to speak several times but still didn't say anything. Lao Liao said thank you and didn't say much, but she borrowed a cell phone to hang up the phone for Wang Salei.

"Peeling crazily, have you squatted in the bathtubs of a few women recently?" Lao Liao suppressed the pain in his belly and asked calmly.

"It's you, go and die, why haven't you died yet?" Sa Lei didn't know that Lao Liao had recently been assassinated. He spoke without restraint. But even if he knew, he would still say it.

"Cough. Cough, please Grandpa Guan, I won't have a life last night. I'll go to Lihua Town later. It may take a few days to come back. You can open your tricks. Don't let go of the wind and moves, and don't let the woman farts on her face." Old Liao said lightly about being assassinated and asked the voyeur King to keep a close eye on the movements in Zhonghai. No matter who planned the assassination, since Zhang Kuang still took action on New Year's Eve, it means that the other party is probably already in the position of winning, so he is not afraid of bloody disasters in the New Year.

"No problem, even if the mouse crawled past the gate of Long Er's house, I also studied whether he was an alien object! Are you okay? Can you hold on?" Sa Lei greeted casually, his speech was slightly jumping, and his concern was revealed.

Due to a abdominal injury, Lao Liao was a little difficult to speak, so it was not convenient to say more. After saying that nothing big was happening, he hung up the phone. Then, he hurriedly hung up the phone to Xiaobailong Ye Xiaobai and asked about it. Xiaobailong was very sticky with the newly-fucked female nurse. He helped Nandi to handle the major affairs in the mainland. However, when he heard that the old soldier was assassinated, he was so scared that he crawled out of the female nurse's breasts and spoke to Lao Liao with a squint: "Isn't it just to keep an eye on the movements of Yin Chu? Heilongtang. What a big deal. I'll take dozens of people to destroy them. Even if you go to Lihua Town, I won't send anyone to you."

Lao Liao was almost so angry that he vomited blood, but he was too lazy to talk to Xiao Bailong. From the moment he was careless, he later spoke tremblingly. Lao Liao understood that Ye Xiaobai already knew the seriousness of the situation. The most urgent task was to return to Lihua Town as soon as possible and find the oil cloth bag under the God Platform. I wonder if the beggar who saved the place was really so magical.

That year, Liao Xuebing was still in his second year of high school. When he was stealing fish by the pond in the town, he kicked a beggar. He was taught by his mother for a long time that he had "save a life better than building a seven-level pagoda". He carried the old beggar home without any disgust. He warmed his own quilt and warmed him up with ginger soup. The old beggar was very strong and did not say thank you. He stuffed a tart cloth bag to the young Liao Xuebing: "Looking at your face, there will be disasters in your thirties. This tart cloth bag is crucial to you. Just treat you to save me and repay each other. From then on, we will never owe each other." Then he magically got up and left with great spirit. His cheerful spirit was not as good as the poor beggar who was hungry and hungry last night.

Over the years, Lao Liao's ability has grown, and he has encountered many storms. He has never suffered any major losses. He can survive a disaster every time, and has no arms or legs. He has forgotten the matter of saving the poor beggar that year. If it weren't for the last time when he went to find a diary for Su Bingyun, he would have forgotten the matter. Now the matter is bizarrely confronting the old beggar. At this moment, Lao Liao really hopes that the old beggar is a god who descends to earth and will predict the future. The oil cloth bag really works and finds the power of the disappearing right hand.

Lihua Town is located in Yaotai City, 120 kilometers away from Zhonghai City. It would be easy to get there in the past, but it would take only two hours to drive a Chev to arrive. It would be enough to say one hour along the way, but it is not possible now.

In previous years, the sun shone brightly, and the hot red sky and the earth disappeared in the twelfth lunar month. This year, auspicious snow started. The southern city of Mediterranean has not seen heavy snow for several years. When it fell, people were so happy that they took to the streets to cheer long live. But the auspicious snow floated and became a disaster. It was a one-year snow disaster. The road surface was frozen and thick. It was slippery. Even at a speed of twenty yards per hour, it was probably difficult to move forward. If you were not careful, you would rush quickly and fall on the top of the mountain and rocks. It was a small matter to hit a big hole in the car. People would definitely suffer.

Now, the only safe and practical means of transportation is to walk. Although it is inevitable to slip and kiss the frozen earth inadvertently, it is still safe.

Tan Ziqing tried her best to accompany Lao Liao to Lihua Town, but Lao Liao refused.

Tan Ziqing joined, but it was too far away from the serious wounded, and at least there was a helper in what happened on the journey. However, Lao Liao became suspicious of her identity. Ordinary people usually choose to call the police when encountering bloody events, but Tan Ziqing was familiar with the way to take Lao Liao to the uninspected motel, intentionally or unintentionally avoiding anything. This kind of calmness and handling emergencies that are extremely inconsistent with their identity. Will she be really a clerk in the company? Lao Liao was confused, not to mention that she disappeared for a long time and suddenly appeared.

He did not doubt the employer, but he didn't doubt him. Even though Tan Ziqing repeatedly asked to join, Xiaoxue helped him beg, and Lao Liao still refused decisively. The reason was that since the power of his right hand disappeared, Lao Liao could no longer withstand another assassination and attack. Youdao is skilled and brave, and it doesn't matter what he did. But now is a time of difficulty, and it is difficult to turn the tables on one step.

Walking out of the simple hotel, holding Xiaoxue's warm little hand, standing on the street where Xiaoxue has already fallen into the enclave, Lao Liao realized that he had underestimated the snow that had not seen for many years.

The ice on the eaves was at least two feet long, as sharp as a blade. If you accidentally hit it, you would definitely die on the spot. In fact, according to news reports, since the heavy snow had caused a disaster, dozens of people died. Of course, Lao Liao didn't know that, so he led Xiaoxue in the middle of the street and tried to avoid getting close to the house.

"Uncle, why don't you let your aunt go with us? I saw that my aunt cried very sadly when she went out to sell warm clothes." Xiaoxue asked with her eyes open. Guan Xianxue mistakenly thought that Lao Liao and Tan Ziqing had a crush on her. In addition, Tan Ziqing really regarded her as Lao Liao's niece and took good care of her so much that it was inevitable that her relationship would be closer.

"Oh?" Old Liao felt touched. When he thought of Tan Ziqing, he felt that she was as gentle as her sister Liao Youning, but was delicate but not suffocating. He was as hot as Li Xinghua but was unreasonable. He was as resentful as Su Bingyun, but brave to show love, and was as indifferent as Murong Bingyu, but virtuous and considerate. It was really a unique feeling. If he could marry a cooking woman, it would be a blessing in life. Then he thought that the more perfect a person is, the more dangerous it is. The more he felt that it was definitely not wrong to let Tan Ziqing go with him, so he lied: "This time, uncle is going to take Xiaoxue to worship his uncle's parents, that is, Xiaoxue's grandparents, as well as aunts and two sisters. Do you think it's okay to recognize you as a daughter?"

"Okay!" Guan Xianxue always hoped to have a father as strong as Liao Xuebing. This idea was buried since Lao Liao saved her back then. Today, Lao Liao raised it. She happily shook Lao Liao's hands and jumped up cheering. She was not careful and almost rolled to the ground. Fortunately, Lao Liao hugged her quickly. It didn't bother me, and the wound on her shoulders broke a little, causing sweat to roll on Lao Liao's forehead.

Xiaoxue was very sensible and kept saying sorry. But after all, she was a child. After all, she had fulfilled her wish for many years. When she heard that her aunt and two sisters were about to meet, she kept asking questions. When she heard that Murong Lanluo and Xie Rushuang were also the goddaughters of Lao Liao, she sighed exaggeratedly, and she was still thinking a lot at such a young age.
Chapter completed!