After that, the cloud died.

Her second uncle took over the original laboratory in the far north, which became the source of the disaster 13 years later. The people in the blood washing Bo family were probably related to him.

Yun's traitor

Bo family

Yun Qing looked at the cold white light on his head, his eyes almost collapsed.

She closed her eyes, her eyes were red, her spirit was almost on the verge of breaking, and she murmured to herself, "Yunqing, I always owe you..."

From a long time ago, she owed her whole life.

The cat clearly saw that a transparent tear came out of the corner of her eye. Her slender shoulder was like a dying butterfly. It seemed that the whole person would be crushed by some kind of pain.

The cat felt sad.

She has known Yun Qing for such a long time. No matter how much damage the outside world has done to her, she has never seen her cry.

She was strong enough to make people think that she would not cry.

The cat grabbed her hand and was anxious to cry. "Young lady, we won't look any more. How about going back to find the young master? Young master, he can't bear to make you sad. He must have a way to make you not so sad... "

Yun Qing opened his eyes, but his eyes were a little red, and there was no sign of tears.

She takes a few deep breaths, barely regains a certain degree of coolness, looks up at the video on the screen, and then raises her hand to turn it off.

She has identified what she wants to know.

These beautiful pictures belong to the real cloud tilt, she is not qualified to see!

Yunqing turns off the video, raises his hand and pulls out the USB flash drive, but doesn't send it back immediately.

She sat in her chair, quietly staring at the USB flash drive, and whispered, "I want to be alone for a while."

The cat did not dare to disturb her and stepped back carefully.

Cloud tilted his legs and sat on the chair, looking at the small U disk in his hand, carrying all the good memories of that man and Mrs. cloud Miao.

The mobile phone on the desk suddenly vibrated.

Cloud tilted his head and looked up.

The video from Zhizhi.

Cloud tilts to stare at for a long time, raised hand to press suddenly.

Then she turned off her cell phone, hugged her arm and buried her face deeply.

I don't know how long later, the sky outside the window lit up a little bit.

When the first morning light shines on the cloud, the person who has been frozen all night finally moves his finger.

The blood on the fingers had stopped after a night.

Yunqing raised her head slowly. She was staring at the sky outside the window. Her eyes were cold and sharp as never before.

She turns on the phone and receives the video from Zhizhi again.

This time, Yunqing pressed the answer button.

Zhizhi's excited voice came, "Qingqing, the one surnamed Qin has gone out..."

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