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Chapter 838 Midnight, That Winding Milky Way!

Chapter 838 Midnight, That Winding Milky Way!
"Because I hate you, everyone!"

Yan Hong looked at Sun Laosan with eyes like a poisonous snake staring at its prey, but her voice was so greasy that it made one's heart itch. If someone was eavesdropping outside, they would definitely feel that she was flirting with a man: "I It’s just to let you see it on purpose, but dare not touch it—hehe, even though I’m a woman, I also know the discomfort of being so close but not available, it’s definitely a kind of torture.”

Yan Hong knew the feeling of this kind of torture because she faced Gao Fei in the past and wanted to have sex with him, but she couldn't find a chance, so she could only put on a serious face, feeling unbearably itchy and uncomfortable.

Sun Laosan clenched his fists tightly and cursed in a low voice: "Stinky bastard, don't be so arrogant, one day I will make you regret it!"

"Whatever, to be honest, I also look forward to that day coming sooner, but unfortunately I think you have no hope in this life."

Yan Hong yawned lazily, as if treating Sun Laosan as a transparent person, and began to undress on her own.

In the blink of an eye, there were only the last few pieces of cloth left, and he lay comfortably on the sofa, with Bai Shengsheng's little feet resting on the side of the sofa, his black-dyed toenails shone with a seductive light, shaking gently : "Where's the blanket? Bring it to me and cover it, I'm going to rest."

If Gao Fei had been there, or just changed to another man, seeing Sister Hong's arrogance and presumptuousness, he would have jumped on him without saying a word.

But Sun Laosan didn't dare. In his eyes, Sister Hong's ten most attractive toes were Yan Moji's poisonous snakes, the kind that could get in through her mouth and then come out through her belly.

Cursing bitterly, Sun Laosan picked up a blanket and threw it on Yan Hong's body.

Yan Hong closed her eyes and said lightly, "Cover it for me."

"You—what?"

Sun Laosan glared fiercely, but finally walked over helplessly and picked up the blanket.

Seeing Sister Hong's devil-like body under the blanket, Sun Laosan's head suddenly became hot, and he whimpered in his throat. Like a wolf seeing a lamb, he slammed on her.

Yan Hong didn't move, she didn't even open her eyes, as if she didn't notice it at all.

When Sun Laosan was about to pull a piece of black belt, he woke up, gritted his teeth, got up, and gently covered Yan Hong's body with the blanket, his movements were gentle like a husband serving his sick wife: " Go to sleep, sweet dreams."

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The sound of Yan Hong's riding boots stepping in the corridor gradually faded away until she could no longer hear it, then Shen Yinbing put down the wine glass, walked slowly to the door on tiptoe, bent down and picked up the thing from the ground.

This is a USB flash drive, the kind that is very common and loved, and can be bought for tens of dollars.

After looking back and forth with the USB flash drive for a while, Shen Yinbing walked back to the bedroom, sat by the window and took the laptop next to the pillow.

There was only one video file in the USB flash drive, and Shen Yinbing chose to use Baofeng player to play it.

On the player's screen, a not-so-clear picture appeared.

The video material she is watching now is the surveillance video that Liu Xiaolong saw, the part where Gao Fei defended King Loulan's hands in a certain Russian military research institute.

Like Liu Xiaolong, Shen Yinbing didn't see Gao Fei's face clearly on the screen, but he knew that it was him.

When a white light suddenly flashed behind Gao Fei and the video frame was frozen, Shen Yinbing's tears flowed down and dripped onto the notebook.

She had never experienced the scene, but she knew that Gao Fei would not be able to escape this catastrophe no matter what.

Goofy, really dead.

Like beads of broken tears, they crackled on the notebook, and the slight sound of Dudu was actually very pleasant, accompanied by her sobbing in a low voice: "Why are you dead? Why are you really dead? Are you dead?" Now, what's the point of my being alive? I haven't made you kneel in front of me to admit your mistakes, why are you willing to die? "

Intermittent sobbing echoed in the bedroom, and there was a kind of sadness in the air.

I don't know how long I cried, before Shen Yinbing slowly put the notebook aside, raised her legs and got off the ground, walked to the floor-to-ceiling window barefoot with dull eyes, raised her hand and opened the curtains, and opened a door.

call!
The cold wind of the lingering winter immediately poured in from the outside, blowing her long black hair and white silk suspender dress, and drying the tears on her face, but it couldn't blow away the dazed despair in her eyes.

When Yan Hong just told her the news of Gao Fei's death in Russia, Shen Yinbing didn't believe it.

Just like Liu Xiaolong, Shen Yinbing, who has seen Gao Fei's skill with his own eyes, would not believe that that guy would die so easily. Don't forget that Meng Geer was in Outer Mongolia back then. He was hundreds of meters underground. They can survive a big earthquake, how could they be killed by a mere handbud?

However, after seeing this video and not hearing any news from him for another month, Shen Yinbing finally believed that he was dead. The man who appeared inadvertently and should have lived a happy life with her made her hate and care about him at the same time. , still dead.

Some people live because of love, love family, love friends, love every beautiful today and future.

Some people live because they hate, hate the person they care about the most, hate everyone who is happier than themselves, wishing that today is the end of the world and everyone dies together.

When the person you love loses love, just like the person who hates does not know who to hate, the originally colorful life suddenly becomes dull, and it is a normal reaction to feel death at a certain sad moment.

The night wind was like a knife, cutting Shen Yinbing's face, but she didn't seem to feel it, she just looked outside stupidly.

Outside, lights flicker on countless buildings, showing people that tomorrow will be better.

Chen Yinbing looked at the outline lights on the nearest building, and the sight of Gao Fei gradually floated in front of his eyes.

That man was still smiling lazily, with disdain for beautiful women in his pair of shiny thief eyes - that was the first time the two of them saw each other.

In that scorching hot summer, she shouldn't have walked off that overpass, let alone tripped over a leg.

Without those, Shen Yinbing's life would be different, there might be pain and sorrow, but because of that man's death, she wouldn't lose all her love and hatred, she just wanted to jump...

Chen Yinbing jumped up, like a diver, with his hands together in front of him, and with a push of his two healthy long legs, he jumped out of the window.

The wind outside is very cold, the night is beautiful, there are not many cars on the road below, only the street lights on both sides are like a galaxy, winding and stretching to the distant horizon without end.

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At midnight in winter, the streets are very quiet, and the street lamps on both sides emit soft light, like a wide Milky Way, winding and stretching to the distant horizon, with no end in sight.

Bai Ci really wanted to see the end of the lamp, imagining that there would be a person standing there.

a man.

It was the man who brought her out of the grave, brought her back to life, and began to realize how wonderful the outside world was, and how some tastes were so lingering.

That is the taste of love, all kinds of love, both physical and emotional, which made her understand that when there is love, the sky is blue, who is green, and life is beautiful.

From then on, Baici thought that her world would always be so wonderful, and even when she had no teeth, she could still sit on the window sill with a cane, looking at the door that would open at any time.

She even began to fantasize about having a child, and asked Gao Fei to give her a child.

Life is perfect for a woman with children, isn't it?
With so many fantasies, Baici would be full of energy every day when she opened her eyes, and her hands would move around her body as if enchanted, imagining that Gao Fei was caressing her, she would blush.

A woman who knows how to enjoy excitement can always keep her skin at its best and tender, just like white porcelain.

A person lives up to his name forever.

During this period of time, no matter how unsatisfactory things happened, Baici was able to maintain the best mentality, which affected the entire Dynasty Clubhouse and made everyone full of high-spirited vitality.

But all of this, followed by a message, a video, popped like a balloon pricked by a needle: Goofy died.

The news came from the president of Russia himself. That is the president of a superpower.

In the novel, there are many infatuated men and women who will die in love after their partners die.

The revived Baici is a standard infatuated woman, but she will not die in love, she just died again, as before, after the news was confirmed, she never stepped into the bedroom where she lived during this time, Back to the seventeenth floor of the Royal Club.

In the eyes of outsiders, the Dynasty Clubhouse does not have a seventeenth floor.

On the seventeenth floor, there is only a dead corridor and several empty rooms. In the largest room, there is a coffin, and there are several luxury cars next to it. They are dressed in bright white paper and stare at strange black eyes. Sitting in the car, he stared blankly at Baici passing by the coffin.

Baici came to the window, opened a window to let the cold wind blow in, blowing her white nightgown, long black hair, and a layer of pink pimples immediately formed on her white porcelain skin.

When many people stand in front of the window and look at the endless street lights, they are generally thinking about the past, either happy or sad.

Bai Ci didn't think about it, she just looked outside, just like many nights after her husband's death, she didn't think about anything, there was no life or death in her beautiful eyes, only blank emptiness.

Woo!
I don't know whose naughty child it is, and he is driving a sports car on the street in the middle of the night. When the bright headlights of the car flash across the road below the clubhouse like shooting stars, Bai Ci can hear the young people's whoo-ho.

Bai Ci smiled, the kind of simple smile that didn't think about anything, then closed the window and turned around.

It was early morning, and it was time to go to the coffin—to die.

Bai Ci turned around, but the right foot that had just been raised fell down again, her whole body trembled like an electric shock, the sound of the violent beating of the heart seemed to be heard far away, and the pupils of the eyes in the darkness suddenly shrank!

With the faint light coming from nowhere, Bai Ci actually found a black shadow standing in front of the coffin!

ghost!
This was Baici's first reaction after seeing the black shadow suddenly appearing in the room.

Thinking about it, in an empty room, with a big coffin, and a few paper figures sitting in a luxury car with their eyes closed, this is the moment when ghosts should appear in ghost movies, how can there be no ghosts?
The black shadow remained silent, as if it had been standing there for thousands of years and would continue to stand there for thousands of years to come.

Bai Ci's heartbeat returned to normal, and a charming smile appeared on her face. Holding the hem of her nightgown with both hands, she walked over slowly.

She is already a creature that is only one breath more than a dead person, does she still care about encountering ghosts?
It would be great if this ghost was Goofy.

(End of this chapter)

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