What should I do if my girls are all Chaos Witches?

"Unfortunately, the situation was different later. The planes of country A came and bombs fell into Baghdad like rain. The fire lit up the whole Tigris River. People cried loudly and wanted to escape. But bombs don't distinguish between soldiers and civilians. Then, overnight, the world seemed to go crazy. I watched them flood the streets, and watched them cheer and celebrate that the people of country A hanged their president. , Immediately afterwards, all kinds of weird guys appeared, and in just a few years, five of the Holy Cross Church in Baghdad were blown up by them..."

Speaking of this, Father Rich paused for a moment, and then laughed lightly and joked: "Of course, Bishop, we learned to forgive, so I forgave their sins. After all, they just wanted to blow up the church. As for my Legs, that's just an accidental injury, and they don't want that either."

"Indeed, they may want your life more than your legs..." Not feeling funny at Father Rich's self-mockery, Romano bowed slightly and said with sincere admiration: "There is no doubt that you are A devout and steadfast believer, the light of the Lord shines through your noble conduct."

"May my lord bless you, and may my lord's radiance envelope you forever and bring you glory." Aside, Escher also bowed slightly with the same admiration on his face.

"No, no, no, it is the grace of the Lord to be able to talk to you here. How dare I ask for extravagance?" Shaking his head lightly, Father Rich clenched the cross pendant on his chest, his tone full of He said devoutly: "I also often think about why other brothers and sisters have been called by the Lord in repeated attacks, but I just lost a leg? After thinking about it, it must be because my mission is still there. Is it unfinished? In the eyes of my lord, I still have unfinished business..."

"So, it's enough to do what I have to do."

Following Father Rich’s voice, the group finally arrived at the end of the long and narrow corridor. After Father Rich opened the wooden door, they saw a wide space filled with wooden tables and chairs standing with a statue of a saint’s cross. The eyes of Romano and Escher.

"I'm sorry I didn't turn on the light, but the light outside the window should be enough..." Stretching his arms towards the wooden table and chairs in front, Father Rich chuckled and said, "Anyway, let's find a place to sit first." Come on, I'll prepare hot tea for you, and wake up that pious believer by the way."

"Wake up?" Romano was taken aback for a moment, and then said in surprise, "The believer who provided the news has arrived?"

"To tell you the truth, he arrived early, because the time we set was too late, so he has already fallen asleep and is in my room..." Mentioning the believer, Father Rich sighed slightly. : "Seeing the devil made him feel so frightened that he didn't dare to fall asleep. Only under the protection of the church and our Lord did he dare to rest for a while. Even so, he still told me that as long as you come , must wake him up, he has been looking forward to the priest from the Holy Land to preside over the exorcism himself."

"Then I will trouble you." Romano turned his head slightly to the venerable priest again, and just as he was about to walk to the nearest long table with Escher, he heard Father Rich suddenly say: "etc..."

"Is there anything else I can do for you?" Romano, who immediately turned around, asked softly, standing still.

"It's nothing, I'm just a little curious. After all, you are from the Holy Land. You should know a lot of things that I don't know. For example, the internationally wanted criminal who asked the Pope of the Holy Land to speak in person and asked the dioceses to pay special attention. ..." His expression was a bit tangled, and he said something that didn't make sense. A few seconds later, facing Romano's gaze, Father Rich frowned slightly, and asked word by word: "So, In this world...does there really exist demons walking among humans?"

For some reason, facing Father Rich's gaze, Romano suddenly felt a chill down his spine. After a few seconds of looking at each other, he slowly opened his mouth and said word by word: "The devil has existed from beginning to end, hiding in the In our hearts, we are always bewitched to fall, and when we choose to fall, the devil becomes us, and we become the devil itself."

"I understand..." Nodding his head lightly, hiding his expression in the shadows, the next second, Father Rich showed a simple and honest smile again, raising his arms towards the wooden seat while He said eagerly: "Sit down, sit down first, my brothers and sisters, I will come as soon as I go."

After all, Father Rich turned around, took bumpy but hasty steps, and quickly hid his back behind the opposite wooden door.

"What do you think? This Father Rich..." Escher suddenly asked after Father Rich's footsteps gradually faded away and disappeared.

"Cheer up, Lord Escher..." Frowning slightly, Romano said in a deep voice, "I don't know why, but I suddenly feel something is wrong."

A moment later, as if in response to Romano's ominous premonition, when the opposite wooden door opened again, it was not Father Rich who slowly walked out of the shadows, but a man wearing an old military green tactical mount, stepping on He was a man with thick military boots and a typical Arabian face. He had a dark complexion and a strong physique. He had extremely short black curly hair and slightly fine black stubble on his chin and cheeks.

"You are the heretics who came from the west and tried to murder the last living saint, right?" There was a suffocating shadow in the dark eyes, and the scar that tore the corner of the mouth and the right cheek was even more embellished Facing the gazes of Romano and Escher, the middle-aged Arab man looked solemn, and said in a deep voice in broken English: "Introduce yourself, heretic, I am Zaimam..."

"I am, the messenger of the saint."

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"Visits... met...highly applaud the relationship between the two countries...welcome...support the position..."

"Issuing a statement...expressing regret...protesting...continuing concern..."

The hour hand passed the number 6, running ahead of the minute hand for a long time, and the second hand was still beeping lightly, as if it was playing the rhythm of the beauty hidden in the dark, facing the computer playing the Chinese morning news program On the screen, Li Yexing sank into the soft sofa, tilting his head slightly, with an indescribably delicate expression on his face.

I don't know how long it took, the soft rustle that no longer followed the rhythm of the second hand stopped suddenly, and was hidden in the sound of the news broadcast. With the dim light of the computer screen, Bai Muqing, who was sitting next to Li Yexing, turned around, Putting down the two slender legs wrapped in black pantyhose, he said with disgust in his eyes, "I'm really crazy."

Not paying attention to Bai Muqing's self-defeating speech, Li Yexing turned his head quietly and looked at the black shadow under the sofa. With the light of the computer screen, he could clearly see Bai Muqing wrapping the two legs wrapped in ultra-thin black silk. Her exquisite little feet got into the high heels.

Immediately, Li Yexing raised his eyebrows, and his expression became more subtle.

"Speaking of which, I don't even know that you, a wild dog, still have the habit of watching the morning news..." Pretty blushed slightly, showing embarrassment, but knowing that the problem did not lie with Li Yexing, Bai Muqing, who was wantonly enjoying the pleasure of overreaching, could only straighten up, look away, and while twirling the broken hair by her ear, looked around and said, "Is it a habit from before? Or is it after joining the department?" Are you starting to pay attention to policy changes and the international situation?"

"This is the habit of my previous life..." Li Yexing did not hold on to Bai Muqing's unbelievable personal hobbies, and said solemnly: "After all, I am a businessman, and I have to pay attention to market demand."

"Market demand?" First, she was taken aback for a moment, then her eyes widened, and meeting Li Yexing's gaze, Bai Muqing frowned slightly and said, "Wake up, wild dog, you are just a novelist, you really want to write a novel." What kind of Eastern European soldier king do you think of yourself?"

"I am." Nodding his head lightly, Li Yexing vowed.

"Okay, okay, okay, yes, yes, yes..." Even though his expression was pretending to be cold, he still couldn't hide his good mood. Facing the serious Li Yexing, Bai Muqing said casually: "You are an Eastern European soldier. Wang, you are the ace of the department, and you also have a first-class personal medal..."

"It's still your man." Li Yexing leaned forward slightly, and there was a faint light in Li Yexing's eyes.

"Why are you so clingy?" Qiao's face flushed instantly, Bai Muqing looked away in a panic, and did not forget to kick Li Yexing's calf lightly.

"Tired?" Li Yexing asked softly, tilting his head slightly.

"I didn't!" Subconsciously raising her voice, Bai Muqing emphasized with slightly frowned eyebrows.

"Then, kiss me." Li Yexing said with a serious face as he slowly approached Bai Muqing.

"Ah, I got it..." Raising her hand symbolically against Li Yexing's chest, Bai Muqing, who leaned back slightly, pursed her cherry lips, lowered her brows and eyes, and was silent for a few seconds before asking in a low voice. Said: "Just... a kiss?"

"I think quality is more important than quantity..." Looking at Bai Muqing's pretty face, Li Yexing said solemnly: "One kiss is enough, but we can kiss for a long time."

"Oh..." There was a well-behaved response from the cherry lips, Bai Muqing wrapped his arms around Li Yexing's neck, and kissed Li Yexing together, until the minute hand of the wall clock passed by with a speed that was difficult to catch with the naked eye. Gradually taking the initiative, she pushed Li Yexing away in a panic, patted her cheek lightly while shaking her slightly disheveled black hair, and said, "No, no, no, no, it's over, if you continue like this, you have to control it." I can't stop..."

Saying that, Bai Muqing gave Li Yexing a vicious look, and said with some displeasure: "It's all your fault, you tempted me to make mistakes!"

"This is me, to test you..." Seeing that Bai Muqing turned his face and refused to recognize anyone after eating and wiping himself off, Li Yexing looked solemn, and said word by word: "Your identity requires you to be able to withstand it." lure."

"I don't know if it's my illusion, but your mouth seems to be getting poorer and poorer, and you are full of strange words. Really, it's all because of them, who have taught you badly." The tone was more like blame than blame. It was a coquetry between lovers, Bai Muqing glared at Li Yexing angrily, then hastily shifted his gaze to the computer screen, trying to use the news content to change the subject.

"Next, pay attention to a group of international newsletters. At 9 o'clock local time on September 30, a serious explosion occurred in a Holy Cross Church in the east of Baghdad, the capital of Iraq, killing one person and injuring more than [-] others. According to the Iraqi official revealed that no organization has claimed responsibility for the attack so far..."

"It's the Middle East, and it's Iraq. I always feel that every time I watch the news, there will be news from there..." Following the news, I watched the church that was blown into ruins on the computer screen With the soaring flames illuminating the night, Bai Muqingliu frowned slightly, and said with some emotion: "Baghdad, is that the capital of Iraq? I can't imagine that such a terrible terrorist attack would happen in the capital. How did you survive?"

"There are many more things you can't imagine..." Looking at the pampered lady in front of him, who had never experienced any turmoil before meeting him, Li Yexing said indifferently: "I can't live on." People who are alive, don't have to live..."

Speaking of this, seeing Bai Muqing frowned, ready to start preaching at any time, Li Yexing quickly changed the subject, and said with a blank expression: "Besides, there is something wrong with this attack."

"Why do you say that?" Hearing Li Yexing's words, Bai Muqing's eyes immediately revealed a bit of curiosity. Obviously, she hadn't realized that since she met Li Yexing, she seemed to have been led by the nose by Li Yexing. .

"Because fewer people died..." On the other side, seeing that he had successfully diverted Bai Muqing's attention, Li Yexing turned his head to look at the computer screen, and at the same time explained softly: "Iraq is launching attacks, especially targeting churches. Under normal circumstances, it is more reasonable to kill two to three figures and injure three figures, but this time, only one died and twenty were injured, which is unreasonable."

"What's unreasonable?" Shaking her head subconsciously, Bai Muqingliu frowned slightly and said, "Normally, the time for believers to gather to pray in church must be during the day, but this explosion occurred at midnight After that, who would a normal person..."

Speaking of this, Bai Muqing was suddenly stunned.

"Things you can think of, they, there is no reason why they can't think of it..." Seeing that Bai Muqing seemed to be a little enlightened, Li Yexing further reminded: "Think about it, why do people like them attack?"

"That's right, it doesn't make sense. If you want to attack and spread fear, then you should definitely come during the daytime, why midnight?" Bai Muqing softly pressed her jade finger against her chin, "It's really unreasonable. ..”

Just as she was talking, Bai Muqing was stunned for a moment, and then she turned her head to look at Li Yexing. Seeing a bit of complacency in Li Yexing's eyes, she said angrily, "Wait? Why are we discussing this? What does this have to do with us?"

So, didn't you start this topic?

"Don't just sit around, it's almost 06:30..." Pushing Li Yexing lightly, Bai Muqing hurriedly urged, "Quick, go and open the door, I'll make breakfast, and when it's done , you go upstairs and wake up those bedridden ones, really, no one can remind you to sleep until noon, it's really outrageous..."

Just like that, under Bai Muqing's housekeeper's urging, Li Yexing stood up angrily and walked towards the hotel door. After untying the iron chain wrapped around the doorknob, he bent down and lifted the heavy The shutter door, suddenly, some dazzling morning sunlight poured into the dim hotel lobby, pulling a slender and tall shadow on the ground.

"Good morning, Mr. Li..." Facing Li Yexing's horrified gaze, Gabriel dressed as a nun folded his hands, stood outside the hotel door, and said with a stern and solemn pretty face: " May the light of our Lord shine upon you."

Chapter-3. Saint Messenger

"Welcome to you, Brother Romano, and Sister Escher. I am truly delighted to see brothers and sisters from the Holy Land on this land..."

"By the way, Brother Romano, your surname...and your English accent...you must be a native Italian, right? To tell you the truth, I have been to Italy for almost 20 years Before, and also a summer, the summer in Naples is beautiful, of course, also includes Rome and the Holy Land..."

Following Father Rich, listening to Father Rich's enthusiastic chatter, Romano, who was walking side by side with Escher, nodded slightly, silently watching Father Rich's back, and had not met Father Rich before. At that time, he always felt that the sound of Father Rich's footsteps sounded a bit strange. It was not until he saw the whole picture of Father Rich that he suddenly realized that Father Rich was a little lame and had to drag one leg when he moved.

"Father Rich, please forgive me..." Perhaps unable to suppress his inner curiosity, when Father Rich talked about Naples 20 years ago, Romano finally couldn't help but speak.

"You want to ask about my left leg?" His footsteps were slightly stagnant, and Father Rich stood still, with a somewhat inexplicable inexplicable tone in his tone.

"If it's an unspeakable secret, then it's fine if you don't say it..." Romano shook his head slightly, and said with a sincere expression: "I'm sorry to offend you."

"No, there's nothing unpleasant, and it's not something hard to hide." Turning around slowly, with a simple and gentle smile on his face, and meeting the gazes of Romano and Escher, Father Rich Leaning slightly, he lifted the hem of the black robe, revealing a prosthetic leg that was covered with shoes and shone with metallic luster.

"This..." Romano was at a loss for words as he looked at the alloy bracket that was half exposed and was somewhat incompatible with Father Rich's figure.

"Don't forget, this is Baghdad, my brother..." Standing up straight again, hiding the artificial leg in the black robe, Father Rich said with a light smile: "I have spent almost 20 years here Now, for nearly 20 years, I watched these cathedrals in Baghdad explode one after another..."

As he said that, Father Rich turned around and said with emotion while taking uncoordinated steps: "Although most Iraqis believe in the Crescent Church, there are also many believers who believe in our Lord. For them, I chose this place, and I have to say that when I first came here, I was surprised because the people here were completely different from what I imagined, most of them didn't like me, but they respected me enough to at least not break in , clamoring to stone me to death..."

"Unfortunately, the situation was different later. The planes of country A came and bombs fell into Baghdad like rain. The fire lit up the whole Tigris River. People cried loudly and wanted to escape. But bombs don't distinguish between soldiers and civilians. Then, overnight, the world seemed to go crazy. I watched them flood the streets, and watched them cheer and celebrate that the people of country A hanged their president. , Immediately afterwards, all kinds of weird guys appeared, and in just a few years, five of the Holy Cross Church in Baghdad were blown up by them..."

Speaking of this, Father Rich paused for a moment, and then laughed lightly and joked: "Of course, Bishop, we learned to forgive, so I forgave their sins. After all, they just wanted to blow up the church. As for my Legs, that's just an accidental injury, and they don't want that either."

"Indeed, they may want your life more than your legs..." Not feeling funny at Father Rich's self-mockery, Romano bowed slightly and said with sincere admiration: "There is no doubt that you are A devout and steadfast believer, the light of the Lord shines through your noble conduct."

"May my lord bless you, and may my lord's radiance envelope you forever and bring you glory." Aside, Escher also bowed slightly with the same admiration on his face.

"No, no, no, it is the grace of the Lord to be able to talk to you here. How dare I ask for extravagance?" Shaking his head lightly, Father Rich clenched the cross pendant on his chest, his tone full of He said devoutly: "I also often think about why other brothers and sisters have been called by the Lord in repeated attacks, but I just lost a leg? After thinking about it, it must be because my mission is still there. Is it unfinished? In the eyes of my lord, I still have unfinished business..."

"So, it's enough to do what I have to do."

Following Father Rich’s voice, the group finally arrived at the end of the long and narrow corridor. After Father Rich opened the wooden door, they saw a wide space filled with wooden tables and chairs standing with a statue of a saint’s cross. The eyes of Romano and Escher.

"I'm sorry I didn't turn on the light, but the light outside the window should be enough..." Stretching his arms towards the wooden table and chairs in front, Father Rich chuckled and said, "Anyway, let's find a place to sit first." Come on, I'll prepare hot tea for you, and wake up that pious believer by the way."

"Wake up?" Romano was taken aback for a moment, and then said in surprise, "The believer who provided the news has arrived?"

"To tell you the truth, he arrived early, because the time we set was too late, so he has already fallen asleep and is in my room..." Mentioning the believer, Father Rich sighed slightly. : "Seeing the devil made him feel so frightened that he didn't dare to fall asleep. Only under the protection of the church and our Lord did he dare to rest for a while. Even so, he still told me that as long as you come , must wake him up, he has been looking forward to the priest from the Holy Land to preside over the exorcism himself."

"Then I will trouble you." Romano turned his head slightly to the venerable priest again, and just as he was about to walk to the nearest long table with Escher, he heard Father Rich suddenly say: "etc..."

"Is there anything else I can do for you?" Romano, who immediately turned around, asked softly, standing still.

"It's nothing, I'm just a little curious. After all, you are from the Holy Land. You should know a lot of things that I don't know. For example, the internationally wanted criminal who asked the Pope of the Holy Land to speak in person and asked the dioceses to pay special attention. ..." His expression was a bit tangled, and he said something that didn't make sense. A few seconds later, facing Romano's gaze, Father Rich frowned slightly, and asked word by word: "So, In this world...does there really exist demons walking among humans?"

For some reason, facing Father Rich's gaze, Romano suddenly felt a chill down his spine. After a few seconds of looking at each other, he slowly opened his mouth and said word by word: "The devil has existed from beginning to end, hiding in the In our hearts, we are always bewitched to fall, and when we choose to fall, the devil becomes us, and we become the devil itself."

"I understand..." Nodding his head lightly, hiding his expression in the shadows, the next second, Father Rich showed a simple and honest smile again, raising his arms towards the wooden seat while He said eagerly: "Sit down, sit down first, my brothers and sisters, I will come as soon as I go."

After all, Father Rich turned around, took bumpy but hasty steps, and quickly hid his back behind the opposite wooden door.

"What do you think? This Father Rich..." Escher suddenly asked after Father Rich's footsteps gradually faded away and disappeared.

"Cheer up, Lord Escher..." Frowning slightly, Romano said in a deep voice, "I don't know why, but I suddenly feel something is wrong."

A moment later, as if in response to Romano's ominous premonition, when the opposite wooden door opened again, it was not Father Rich who slowly walked out of the shadows, but a man wearing an old military green tactical mount, stepping on He was a man with thick military boots and a typical Arabian face. He had a dark complexion and a strong physique. He had extremely short black curly hair and slightly fine black stubble on his chin and cheeks.

"You are the heretics who came from the west and tried to murder the last living saint, right?" There was a suffocating shadow in the dark eyes, and the scar that tore the corner of the mouth and the right cheek was even more embellished Facing the gazes of Romano and Escher, the middle-aged Arab man looked solemn, and said in a deep voice in broken English: "Introduce yourself, heretic, I am Zaimam..."

"I am, the messenger of the saint."

Chapter-4. The last day of the month

"Visits... met...highly applaud the relationship between the two countries...welcome...support the position..."

"Issuing a statement...expressing regret...protesting...continuing concern..."

The hour hand passed the number 6, running ahead of the minute hand for a long time, and the second hand was still beeping lightly, as if it was playing the rhythm of the beauty hidden in the dark, facing the computer playing the Chinese morning news program On the screen, Li Yexing sank into the soft sofa, tilting his head slightly, with an indescribably delicate expression on his face.

I don't know how long it took, the soft rustle that no longer followed the rhythm of the second hand stopped suddenly, and was hidden in the sound of the news broadcast. With the dim light of the computer screen, Bai Muqing, who was sitting next to Li Yexing, turned around, Putting down the two slender legs wrapped in black pantyhose, he said with disgust in his eyes, "I'm really crazy."

Not paying attention to Bai Muqing's self-defeating speech, Li Yexing turned his head quietly and looked at the black shadow under the sofa. With the light of the computer screen, he could clearly see Bai Muqing wrapping the two legs wrapped in ultra-thin black silk. Her exquisite little feet got into the high heels.

Immediately, Li Yexing raised his eyebrows, and his expression became more subtle.

"Speaking of which, I don't even know that you, a wild dog, still have the habit of watching the morning news..." Pretty blushed slightly, showing embarrassment, but knowing that the problem did not lie with Li Yexing, Bai Muqing, who was wantonly enjoying the pleasure of overreaching, could only straighten up, look away, and while twirling the broken hair by her ear, looked around and said, "Is it a habit from before? Or is it after joining the department?" Are you starting to pay attention to policy changes and the international situation?"

"This is the habit of my previous life..." Li Yexing did not hold on to Bai Muqing's unbelievable personal hobbies, and said solemnly: "After all, I am a businessman, and I have to pay attention to market demand."

"Market demand?" First, she was taken aback for a moment, then her eyes widened, and meeting Li Yexing's gaze, Bai Muqing frowned slightly and said, "Wake up, wild dog, you are just a novelist, you really want to write a novel." What kind of Eastern European soldier king do you think of yourself?"

"I am." Nodding his head lightly, Li Yexing vowed.

"Okay, okay, okay, yes, yes, yes..." Even though his expression was pretending to be cold, he still couldn't hide his good mood. Facing the serious Li Yexing, Bai Muqing said casually: "You are an Eastern European soldier. Wang, you are the ace of the department, and you also have a first-class personal medal..."

"It's still your man." Li Yexing leaned forward slightly, and there was a faint light in Li Yexing's eyes.

"Why are you so clingy?" Qiao's face flushed instantly, Bai Muqing looked away in a panic, and did not forget to kick Li Yexing's calf lightly.

"Tired?" Li Yexing asked softly, tilting his head slightly.

"I didn't!" Subconsciously raising her voice, Bai Muqing emphasized with slightly frowned eyebrows.

"Then, kiss me." Li Yexing said with a serious face as he slowly approached Bai Muqing.

"Ah, I got it..." Raising her hand symbolically against Li Yexing's chest, Bai Muqing, who leaned back slightly, pursed her cherry lips, lowered her brows and eyes, and was silent for a few seconds before asking in a low voice. Said: "Just... a kiss?"

"I think quality is more important than quantity..." Looking at Bai Muqing's pretty face, Li Yexing said solemnly: "One kiss is enough, but we can kiss for a long time."

"Oh..." There was a well-behaved response from the cherry lips, Bai Muqing wrapped his arms around Li Yexing's neck, and kissed Li Yexing together, until the minute hand of the wall clock passed by with a speed that was difficult to catch with the naked eye. Gradually taking the initiative, she pushed Li Yexing away in a panic, patted her cheek lightly while shaking her slightly disheveled black hair, and said, "No, no, no, no, it's over, if you continue like this, you have to control it." I can't stop..."

Saying that, Bai Muqing gave Li Yexing a vicious look, and said with some displeasure: "It's all your fault, you tempted me to make mistakes!"

"This is me, to test you..." Seeing that Bai Muqing turned his face and refused to recognize anyone after eating and wiping himself off, Li Yexing looked solemn, and said word by word: "Your identity requires you to be able to withstand it." lure."

"I don't know if it's my illusion, but your mouth seems to be getting poorer and poorer, and you are full of strange words. Really, it's all because of them, who have taught you badly." The tone was more like blame than blame. It was a coquetry between lovers, Bai Muqing glared at Li Yexing angrily, then hastily shifted his gaze to the computer screen, trying to use the news content to change the subject.

"Next, pay attention to a group of international newsletters. At 9 o'clock local time on September 30, a serious explosion occurred in a Holy Cross Church in the east of Baghdad, the capital of Iraq, killing one person and injuring more than [-] others. According to the Iraqi official revealed that no organization has claimed responsibility for the attack so far..."

"It's the Middle East, and it's Iraq. I always feel that every time I watch the news, there will be news from there..." Following the news, I watched the church that was blown into ruins on the computer screen With the soaring flames illuminating the night, Bai Muqingliu frowned slightly, and said with some emotion: "Baghdad, is that the capital of Iraq? I can't imagine that such a terrible terrorist attack would happen in the capital. How did you survive?"

"There are many more things you can't imagine..." Looking at the pampered lady in front of him, who had never experienced any turmoil before meeting him, Li Yexing said indifferently: "I can't live on." People who are alive, don't have to live..."