Chapter 129

At noon, the sun was hot and the air was very muggy.

In the living room, ye Xiaoshuang lies on Huang Xinying's lap with the air conditioner blowing. Looking at the always closed door of a room, you say, "Shiniang, you say Shifu won't be tired to death?"

Huang Xinying was stunned.

A little confused at first, then messy.

"Xiao Shuang, what are you talking about? Girls can't be so dirty!"

"Hmm? Dirty? No, you don't know, Shiniang. At that time, we bet privately when Shifu was tired."

Huang Xinying deeply felt that she couldn't talk this day.

I don't know how to answer and how to talk?

At this time, Ye Fan woke up in the room.

When he woke up and opened his eyes, Ye Fan saw the yellow warbler staring at him.

Huang Ying didn't speak, so she kept staring at him silently.

The air was quiet and half a ring passed. Ye Fan couldn't help feeling empty. He couldn't help turning his head to avoid Huang Ying's eyes.

"Very capable. You stun me with a needle just to kill me?" Huang Ying finally spoke.

Ye Fan frowned, silent and lazy to explain.

"Are you comfortable? Can you let me go?" The yellow warbler said again.

Go?

Ye Fan immediately turned his head and looked at Huang Ying: "do you just want to go back?"

Huang Ying nodded, "well, you heard on the phone last night. There are a bunch of old men waiting for me in the nursing home..."

"Those people are dead." Ye Fan interrupted.

Huang Ying's eyes were stunned, "dead?"

Ye Fan nodded, "all dead, none left."

Huang Ying stared at Ye Fan in amazement for a few seconds, and suddenly smiled, "Oh, the Lord of the nether world began to kill?"

"I was a man with bloody hands." Ye Fan's eyes were dim and he buried his head and whispered.

Huang Ying stretched out her hand to hold Ye Fan's chin and twinkled a little differently in her eyes: "really? But there are not 10000 or 8000 people who have slept with me in the world. Can you finish it?"

"I..."

"You think it's all right to kill those people in the sanatorium?" Huang Ying directly interrupted Ye Fan's voice and youyou said, "all the people under Bi bold's hands, from the deputy commander to the pawn, have tasted me. Why, do you still want to come out of the Jianghu and kill everyone?"

"Yingying..." listening to Huang Ying's words, Ye Fan felt a sharp pain in his heart.

"I'm too lazy to talk nonsense with you. Let's go."

Huang Ying got up, got out of bed, dressed and went out to go.

At the moment of opening the door, a silver needle flew in front of him, and he didn't enter the yellow warbler's cave in an instant.

"Huang... Huang Xiaoshan, you..." Huang Ying's golden needle was already in hand, but it was too late. The silver needle was poisonous and melted into the blood, which paralyzed every nerve in Huang Ying's whole body.

He was frozen and could not move at all.

At the door, Huang Xiaoshan stepped forward with a smile and reached out to hold the slowly falling Huang Ying, "aunt, I'm sorry. Some animal color blank asked me to do this, Hei hei."

With this sentence, Huang Xiaoshan tiptoed to Huang Ying's ear, lowered her voice and said, "the silver needle is quenched with neurotoxin. After paralyzing the nerve, there is a secondary effect, aphrodisiac!"

"You, you..." Huang Ying's eyes were angry, but every part of her body had been paralyzed by toxins, and she couldn't even speak.

Ye Fanfei quickly put on his clothes and went forward. He picked up the yellow warbler and put it back on the bed. "Lie down well. I said I wouldn't let you go back."

The yellow warbler gnashed her teeth, but there was nothing she could do.

Moreover, the toxin attack, she has felt the body began to heat, began to respond

However, Ye Fan didn't know that Huang Xiaoshan was playing tricks on the toxin. In the twinkling of an eye, he left the room and pulled Huang Xinying to the balcony, "Xinying, I..."

"I know." Huang Xinying said directly.

Ye Fan was stunned, "you, you know?"

Huang Xinying nodded. Her face was a little complicated, but her eyes were gentle and serious. "Someone sent me an email last night and told me everything about you in detail."

Ye Fan was a little confused. He was stunned for several seconds before gradually regaining his mind: "mail... Mail? What mail? Who sent it?"

"See for yourself." Huang Xinying directly opened the email in her mobile phone and handed it to Ye Fan.

When ye fan looked carefully, his face gradually froze.

It was an email from Yu Lingling.

The content of the email is very long, with a long and broad discussion, which describes Ye Fan's past in detail.

Professional killers within the establishment and executioners in the special zone outside the establishment roam between the laws of various countries, shuttle over the war zones of overseas countries, follow the law of the jungle, execute top secret orders, stop killing by killing and stop fighting by war. Every time they go out, they must walk on their bones, and every time they return, they must be covered with blood.

No files, no identity, living is a ghost, dead is a lonely soul, buried in the wilderness, no one cares about it all his life, because he, their existence can not be known to the outside world.

Living is only for killing, just like a machine galloping on the battlefield. It has no emotion and can't be soft hearted. The elderly want to kill, the children also want to kill, and women and even babies have to be killed as long as they are on the list.

Devoid of humanity, devoid of everything, with bloody hands, carrying countless lives, and full of sin in his heart. Many times, he and they don't know what it is for.

War is the most expensive game, and he, they, are the people who desperately maintain the balance of the game with their blood.

Because once the most expensive game in the world is out of balance, a dominant family will die, and all sentient beings will be in dire straits.

Therefore, although he and they are executioners, they are also rebels who voluntarily bear the curse and everything. They are the most ruthless, cruel, but also the most respectable, pathetic and pitiful people in the world.

This is part of the whole e-mail. It is sonorous and powerful word by word, full of literary grace, and expounds in great detail the nature of the existence of such people as ye fan.

Even Ye Fan didn't realize what it said.

Yu Lingling can express it so clearly in words.

And then there is a long article about other aspects.

For example, Ye Fan is a person, but he is still human. At least he won't dump after playing.

Another example is Ye Fan's temperament, communication, the causes and consequences of a series of things in the past, present and future.

There was too much content. Ye Fan didn't have time to look at it. He just scanned it quickly, and the whole person was stunned.

In a trance, he had an illusion that Yu Lingling seemed to know himself better than him?

In fact, not only Ye Fan, but also Huang Xinying has this feeling.

If you can write such an email with some words and tell Ye Fan all kinds of things so clearly, even if you don't know ye fan like the back of your hand, it's not much worse.

"You, have you finished?" Ye Fan asked Huang Xinying.

Huang Xinying nodded, and then when ye fan's face was complex and wanted to open her mouth to say something, she gathered together and pasted it in Ye Fan's arms.

"Just after reading this email, I probably know what you want to say just now."

Whispering softly, Huang Xinying is serious.

Ye Fan was so complicated that he almost forgot what he wanted to say just now.

But it doesn't seem to matter.

There are many things ahead, and there are a lot of troubles waiting for him to solve one by one.

As long as Huang Xinying can understand and stabilize the rear, he will no longer have any worries at home, and he can do what he wants to do, what he should do and what he must do.

The wind and rain are coming, the road ahead is long, the bloody journey and the battle of the peak are just beginning!