Everyone, no matter what their mood, is looking at that big brother at this time.
Waiting quietly, expecting a miracle to happen.
At the entrance of the pill, the man was stunned for a moment, because he found that the pill... was a bit unpalatable.
It was especially painful. I touched my tongue a little bit, and my tongue was numb all over from the pain, and I was struggling to speak.
When he got inside his stomach, he felt that he suddenly'lost his stomach', as if his stomach no longer belonged to him.
This is the beginning. In less than a cup of tea, he feels that his body is no longer his own, and he can't control it with a single finger.
The injury... how is it
No feeling, naturally no pain.
So... he suddenly felt lucky.
No matter what, he knows the severity of his injuries, and also knows how difficult it is for him to live. Since it is all a death, dying without pain seems to be a kind of relief. This medicine is really a relief. exactly.
In the face of life and death, some things... he suddenly wanted to understand.
The hatred of killing the father and taking the hatred of the wife are the two most unbearable hatreds in the world.
His wife was snatched away. The other party was a handsome person. On the surface, he was gentler and considerate. His wife couldn't stand such charm, and couldn't stand the loneliness of running away all the year round. Finally... betrayed himself and followed him. That man.
However, the man is very fond of the new and disgusted with the old, or just wants a plaything. According to the man, his beauty and gentleness, in exchange for the preference of a woman, is a very fair deal in itself, no one can talk about it. No one is mean to owe anyone.
So when the man directly abandoned his eldest brother's wife, he didn't feel any guilt.
But that woman couldn't do it. She felt that the future she believed was a scam, and if she resolutely left, she would never be able to go back. There was no place for her life, and she was spurned and abused by everyone.
In the end, she couldn't stand the pressure and threw the well and died.
The eldest brother wanted revenge. He seemed to have nothing to do except revenge.
Sinking... the sinking of the heart.
His wife was sinking into the hues and tenderness, and he was also sinking into the anger facing loss. It's all sinking, it's a sorrow that cannot be controlled by my own thoughts.
The heart... will stop secretly, jump up hard, and make the eyelids full of blood.
Will drain any energy, and drain any happiness. Even the easiest happiness to enjoy, eating a bite and sleeping, can't do simple things like this.
So he thought of death, but he was reluctant to die. It just so happened that this hatred became all the support of his life!
Revenge, revenge.
The first time I met him was a rainy night. He slashed away with a knife, but he was not the opponent of that person. He was seriously injured on the ground. It took more than half a year to get out of bed.
After that, I met a master and taught his profession for three years. He was promoted from a third-order martial artist to a sixth-order martial artist, which was an extremely exaggerated progress. Others say that he is a genius, but they don't know that he hasn't slept for a whole night in the whole three years, and he has to rely on practice every day to keep him from breaking down.
So I looked for the other party, and took revenge.
However, he was shocked to hear that the other party had offended a big man a year ago and had fled in order to avoid the enemy.
For a whole year, he searched many places, and finally found the opponent in this Wushuang City under the guidance of his friend. Designed by that friend, he finally got the opponent on the platform, but...
He is not yet another opponent's opponent!
The moment he saw his thighs leave his body, he really wanted to die.
Just die, what's the point of being alive
But... at the moment of dying, I saw a person and gave him a pill...
The sun was shining from above, facing the light, unable to see the other person's head and face, only a beautiful box in her hand could be seen, that was... the hope of life!
In an instant, he understood and understood a lot of things.
He understood, in fact, he had forgiven the woman a long time ago, and even forgiven the bastard who took his own woman.
The only thing he can't forgive, what he hates most in these years... is actually himself!
Hate my incompetence, hate myself for making my wife lonely, hate myself for not forgiving each other sooner... Leading to a loss and becoming forever.
There is great wisdom between life and death.
Many things, only between life and death, can people see clearly and understand thoroughly.
…
I feel that my whole body is not under my control.
He seemed to be suspended in mid-air, lying on the clouds.
He opened his eyes and looked at the sky. Although he was lying on the ground, he felt that he had never been so close to the sky.
too close.
It seems that as long as you stretch out your arm, you can touch it, that... always on top of your head, but never noticed, the most beautiful in the world.
"Huh..."
As if to breathe out the last breath of his life, he finally smiled. How many years has it been? I laughed for the first time, laughed relaxed, laughed satisfied, laughed... good-looking.
But just before closing his eyes completely, he suddenly saw... the surprised expressions of people around him.
That's right, it's surprise, surprise.
It was as if I saw ghosts in this big day, scared, but not too scared, more surprised.
Unbelievable.
So he couldn't help asking: "What's wrong with you?"
"Too... too damn magical!"
A person said this, because the voice was too loud and because the open mouth had not been closed for a long time, there was still saliva left behind, dripping on the eldest brother's body.
He has a long history of cleanliness, and he would find a place to take a bath twice when he was sprayed and spit, but now he doesn't care.
It's just curiosity, calm curiosity, not the light curiosity that has to know what's going on.
and so…
Before his liberation, his enlightenment, and the indifferent now, he didn't let him notice. The woman who had been around him carrying the child floated directly on the fighting platform and picked up her broken leg. , And then walked back, and directly pressed the broken leg to the broken leg to make it look like it had not been broken.
Then, there was smoke from that port.
Some blackened smoke seemed to burn a pot of good food.
But there is no smell of burnt blood, skin and flesh, but a medicinal smell, or... the smell of medicine.
The kind that is very fragrant, with a little cool feeling, what exactly is it
It's like... Snow.
In the black mist, the blood stopped flowing, and the broken leg... actually connected!
Xiao Ruan clapped his hands, saw the blood stains on his hands, frowned, hurriedly walked to the nearby restaurant, drew a jar of wine, washed his hands clean, and whispered: "This hand You can't get dirty, you have to hold the young master..."