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Volume 8 The Door to the Past Chapter 445 The Broken Painting(2/2)

I just pretended not to know,

Move freely and live your life..."

There seemed to be no moment of weakness in that face in my memory. No matter how urgent the situation was, he always faced it calmly and unhurriedly. From childhood to adulthood, without exception, they seemed to have long been accustomed to such situations.

He didn't like this phenomenon without thinking about the difficulties behind that smile, so they stopped exploring the darkness that belonged to the "killer" side. It wasn't until they faced truly unsolvable difficulties that he really let go.

Everything. Thinking about it now, they missed a lot of things...

"You must want to know, then I will tell you... But it's really not very important. I don't like you to be exposed to these things... I will also try to avoid them..."

"I have something to confess to you... In fact, I was shot today, but it's not a big problem. I didn't tell you just now because I was afraid that you would be worried. Now it's bandaged. You have to keep it a secret. Now, take a look...

"

"You must protect Sister Yahan and teach those bad guys a lesson."

"Leave it to me, don't worry."

"Does your head hurt again? Let's go check it out tomorrow."

"It's okay. I've already taken the medicine. It's not a serious matter... I'll go check it out."

"Such a big tumor must be painful all the time. We don't know when he knew about it. The only clear thing is... at least from 1999 to 2, he endured it for more than a year.

Having such a headache, and maybe knowing that he is about to die, he keeps acting like nothing is wrong in front of us..."

"He's in so much pain that he can't bear it..."

"He's afraid that you will see him helpless..."

"After February 5th, he left Jianghai, and the people responsible for tracking him could no longer find him..."

"Missing you is the pain of breathing,

It lives in every corner of my body,

It hurts to hum your love song, and it hurts to read your letter,

Even silence hurts,

Unfortunately, it hurts to breathe.

It rolls back and forth in the blood,

I will regret not being considerate and I will hate you for not understanding you.

It hurts the most to want to see but not see..."

Shasha stepped into the backstage area, listened to the sad singing, and shed tears.

In the semicircular gymnasium, a beautiful white woman appeared on the roof. She walked on the smooth roof with lights, her eyes cold and arrogant. She was the one who followed Victoria when she arrived at Jianghai last night.

By Victoria's side. Looking down from here, you can have a clear view of the surrounding sea, gardens, lights in the gardens, trees, pedestrians, distant roads, and brightly lit cities. When the sea breeze blew over, she opened her arms and smiled slightly.

She closed her eyes and felt the restlessness of the city, the sadness and tranquility of the singing, and the murderous intention that was about to break out. Such a grand feeling made her intoxicated.

"It's out of tune..."

The singing voice slipped to the imperfect end with choked sobs. On the bench under the light, a sigh sounded softly. The kitten was eating spicy dried fish in his hand. He lifted it

Got up and looked for a while

"So ugly..."

"It can't be A Chou's son..."

"Daughter...grandson?"

"How is A Chou doing now..."

They once had a kitten, but then it disappeared. At that time, Lingjing was holding it, and the three of them in the family walked in the blazing sunset until the lanterns came on, stepping on the neon lights all over the floor. That feeling was called

happiness……

He recalled all that, and then stood up from the bench. He listened to the choking voice and sang it intermittently to the end, like the most pious oath.

"I swear never to lie again,

The more I love you, the tighter I will hold you,

My smile is fake,

My soul seems to be floating, I wish you were here,

I swear I won't keep you waiting,

Whatever you want to do with you,

I am becoming more and more like a shell,

Afraid of being touched by others.

It would be nice if you came back..."

Behind the stage, a woman was walking through the crowd at work. A security guard came over and wanted to ask something. What greeted him was the black muzzle of a gun that was suddenly raised. In an instant, half of the backstage froze.

On the other side of the city, Hui Qing's body slammed into the car parked on the roadside, denting the door. Then, she opened her mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood. She was old after all, and all she could rely on was a few minutes or more.

The explosive power lasts for a longer time, but if it falls behind even at its peak within a few minutes, it proves that the opponent does possess overwhelming strength. Looking up, a red figure walked over amidst the sound of gunfire, and light fell in the air.

of dust.

boom----

A footsteps trampled the car behind her, and with the fierce sound of wind, a black figure passed over her head, and with a violent blow, it rushed towards Victoria in front of her. Natalie finally arrived!

boom----

The red figure took Natalie's heavy punch with one hand, and the surrounding air suddenly exploded around the two women, and the ground sank!

Breathing and breathing, on the stage, the pain deep in her soul seemed to grip her whole heart, and she closed her eyes.

"It would be nice to do it again..."

The melody is gentle, heading towards the end of the song.

She turned around and saw the rustling behind the curtain.

"It's time to begin..." Looking at the stars in the sky, the woman above the gymnasium showed a bloodthirsty smile.

Stroking the clown cat in his hand, Jiaming stepped into the stadium.

In any case, the sadness caused by the August Fire comes to an end in this chapter. It can be regarded as a summary review of the entire Hidden Killing. This chapter is really broken, but if you feel it carefully, it should not cause reading difficulties.

That's right.
Chapter completed!
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