The mission went smoothly. When Zhang Yuan walked out of Room 1314, the heroic thugs who went to catch the satyr had not returned, so Zhang Yuan calmly left. Of course, he also got a gun from Zhu Jianqiang.
Then, he went back to the emergency room again and put the white coat and scalpel back to the original place, but he did not drive the van in the parking lot. It has been 3 hours since the car was stolen. It is very likely. The owner will find the alarm.
Walking alone on the path outside the back wall of the hospital. Because it is the downtown area, the street lights on both sides of the road are bright. At first glance, the lights are brilliant all the way, there are many bars and nightclubs in front of the neon lights beating strangely, and overnight buses pass by empty.
A gust of autumn wind blew through Zhang Yuan’s hot brain, and his excited blood lowered the temperature slightly. I don’t know why, after every murder, there is always an unexplainable excitement, the excitement of the blood, and the pleasure of tension. Like he was born a killer.
"Am I a killer in my last life?" Zhang Yuan asked himself again and again, his curiosity about his past life has always made him want to explore, but when he really knows, is it lucky or sad? Is it happiness or pain
He doesn't know, he only knows that there are still people waiting for him at home, maybe living in this life is more revealing.
"I don't cherish the memory of the past, but devote myself to the dream of the future." Zhang Yuan accelerated the pace of going home.
Not remembering does not mean completely forgetting. Even if Zhang Yuan never thinks about it, others will never forget it. History and truth are slowly approaching Zhang Yuan.
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When Zhang Yuan returned home, it was close to 4 in the morning, and he opened the door quietly, the soft lamp was still on. This is a lamp to go home, extremely warm, and always illuminate the home. Road, this made the string in Zhang Yuan's heart tremble uncontrollably.
Was my previous life a killer? Is the life I want the kind of life with a knife head licking blood? Will I be excited and impulsive whenever I see blood
Do not! Zhang Yuan replied in his heart, what I want is this kind of incomparably warm life, quiet, comfortable, and full of happiness in peace.
Zhang Yuan walked to the bed, Xia Lixin had fallen asleep leaning against the bed, the soft yellow light illuminating half of her face, as if coated with a layer of golden holy light, her face facing the small electronics on the desk Zhong, Zhang Yuan can even think of her worried expression every time she wakes up and looks at the time.
Nothing changed in Xia Lixin's clothes and shoes. Zhang Yuan could estimate that this woman had been sitting by her bed waiting since she went out. She couldn't help. She had to wait, perhaps still praying for herself.
She might feel cold, her hands hug her chest naturally, her big T-shirt is even more crooked, and a round shoulder carved like jade is completely exposed, so perfect, every angle feels that The magic of the arc.
Although Xia Lixin said when he went out, letting you touch it, Zhang Yuan couldn't afford to be profanity.
Zhang Yuan squatted down and helped Xia Lixin take off her slippers very gently, holding her two extremely soft, white legs, and placing Xia Lixin in the center of the bed. His hand is so calm and stable for the goal, but for the beauty who cares about him, he can't help but tremble a little, so slippery and soft. As long as his hand moves up a little bit, he can touch Xia Lixin's fast twenty. A secret garden that no man can approach in young.
But Zhang Yuan did not move. He suddenly remembered the little nurse. This is an innocent woman. Will it affect her psychology? Probably not. What if the last step was done at that time? Men are always struggling between animality and reason.
Zhang Yuan thought about pulling over the sheets, gently covering Xia Lixin's body, and then looking up at the beautiful and somewhat sullen face, he stroked her hair from the waves of Xiangxin Lake with his hands, and kissed her smooth forehead. After a moment, turned around and walked out the door.
When he came to Lu Yao’s room, Zhang Yuan couldn’t help but smile. This little girl slept like a pig, and she didn’t know what dreams she had. She still had a smile on her face and her lips were slightly opened. In the end, it was the little girl’s lips, round and round. Bright, full-bodied pink.
Zhang Yuan lowered his head and kissed Lu Yao's little lips, took a sip of the sweet honey in it, smiled triumphantly, took off his coat and got into the bed.
Zhang Yuan certainly won’t want Lu Yao’s first time this evening. He is a little tired and has to hurry up to sleep for a while. He doesn’t know whether he will be waiting for him tomorrow, whether the wolf gang’s crazy counterattack, or the Zhonghai police hate entanglement. In fact, the police are down. I don't hate it. What I hate is that dead girl Qin Xiaorou, and I don't know where to offend her.
"Congratulations to that dead girl for finding an extremely rude husband." Zhang Yuan said bitterly, hugging Lu Yao's soft and tender body, and soon fell asleep.
Sure enough, I didn't dream of the old man again this night, but had a nightmare, with a torrent of rain. Behind the dark rain curtain, an invisible black figure raised his gun.
"No! No!" Zhang Yuan struggled and yelled, but found that he couldn't scream anymore.
This dream appeared frequently in his class some time ago, and it has become less and less recently.
Zhang Yuan woke up in the shaking of Lu Yao, opened his eyes, Lu Yao’s big concerned eyes appeared in front of him, Zhang Yuan gasped for breath, he didn’t know why he had this dream again today, is there something approaching?
"Have a nightmare?" Lu Yao's curved eyes were in front of Zhang Yuan, and their noses almost touched each other, and each other could feel each other's hot breathing.
"It's okay." Zhang Yuan hugged his soft body tightly, it was so soft and warm, a woman's body, a man's eternal home.
"No, they haven't washed their faces and brushed their teeth yet." Lu Yao giggled and ducked Zhang Yuan's mouth, "Oh, I haven't asked you yet, why did you guys come here?"
"Kiss me." Zhang Yuan's lips were already covered with the two pink cherry lips. They were so soft and smooth. Zhang Yuan kissed and sucked, and his breathing became even hotter.
Zhang Yuan pushed away the obstructive sheet, rolled over and pressed on Lu Yao, his mouth arched Lu Yao's lips, chest and abdomen were also squeezed down, men's love always wanted to hold his body tightly with each other extrusion.
Lu Yao didn't wear a cover at night. In a thin layer of cotton knitwear, there were a pair of white pigeons that had just grown into maturity. Zhang Yuan could even feel the little stiffening that began to harden against his chest.
Zhang Yuan was hot all over, too hot to accept any obstacles between the two. He hulled up Lu Yao's white pajamas, lowered his head and opened his mouth to bite a white bulging white rabbit.
"Oh, don't..." Lu Yao blushed, and looked down at his favorite Little Yuan brother who was arching her two little darlings with his mouth indiscriminately. The feeling was so strong, but the legs were on the top. The heat made her a little scared.
"Brother Xiao Yuan, okay..." Lu Yao wanted to shrink his legs to avoid the terrible thing, but the friction made Zhang Yuan even more excited. He couldn't wait to get rid of his only package and let the two of them lie together. No other obstacles...
"Get up..."
At the critical moment, Xia Lixin opened the door and walked in, and the scene of sex made her stay at the door.
Zhang Yuan was also frightened by Xia Lixin who came in suddenly, stopped his hands and feet, looked back, and then looked down, and found that Xia Lixin had seen it clearly with his head up and chest up, and he quickly put on the protagonist's shorts, blushing at a loss.
Lu Yao was busy pulling down his clothes, pulling over the sheet on one side, hiding his face and body inside, shyly thinking about what to do. She was so ashamed that she was seen by her mother.
"You... Hmm..." Xia Lixin didn't know what to say, her face flushed, and her heart throbbed violently, "Hurry up, get up!"
Xia Lixin glared at Zhang Yuan again, then closed the door, and turned around. Xia Lixin stroked her own chest, and then chilled her hot face with the back of her hand, thinking in her heart, Xiao Yuan is quite big, much bigger than Your own simulation tool needs to be large, and it must be very comfortable to put it in.
But after two steps, I started to blame myself again. How could I think so, that's a godson son-in-law. I thought about the messy things last night before I asked them clearly.
One morning passed through embarrassment and embarrassment. Lu Yao is like a child who has done something wrong. Zhang Yuan is still a little embarrassed. Xia Lixin is afraid of her daughter's worry, so she can't ask anything. Seeing Zhang Yuan always flushed.
Fortunately, it was calm. There was no underworld or uniformed underworld. Zhang Yuan drove to pick up Fan Lingling early.
When I came to Songzhuyuan, I heard that Zhang Yuan was coming, and Fan Dasheng greeted him in a hurry, and took Zhang Yuan for a walk.
Zhang Yuan could see that he already knew what happened last night, but Fan Lingling, who was still eating breakfast in the hall, might not know it yet. Dad and Zhang Yuan went on eating at a glance.
"Xiao Zhang Yuan is here, have you had breakfast? How about you two eat together and talk while eating." The mayor's wife also enthusiastically called, as if she really didn't treat Zhang Yuan as an outsider.
"No, I have eaten, let's accompany my uncle for a walk." Zhang Yuan followed Fan Dasheng out of the door.
As soon as she left there, Fan Lingling threw down her chopsticks in dissatisfaction, "Mom, what are you talking about? What fathers? What are my father and the poor boy? Our family asked him to drive because he wanted to take care of his poor man. His home, what kind of relatives are you climbing with him, hell!"
"Oh, girl, how many times have I told you that a man depends on the essence! The essence! It's useless to be smooth and slippery outside." The mayor's wife began to narrate the glorious family history again: "I think that back then, so many people chased after me. I have a county magistrate, a university professor, and a wealthy family. At that time, your dad was the secretary of the county organization department. Look at how my mom has a foresight, I have chosen a low-priced potential stock. Now look at it. The county magistrate’s son followed his dad’s corruption and went to jail. The university professor has studied for more than ten years, but he hasn’t found out anything to be laid off. The wealthy family is even more miserable. He is looking for women outside, catching AIDS, and he just goes to Huangquan. Hey, listen to what mom said."