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Chapter 337 Epic Shura Field

It is nonsense for men to like women.

If you love but cannot, it would be even more nonsense. The women are old and have a long-lasting and long-haired hair, and they come out of the kindergarten with their grandson.

Meet on the corner of the street.

I have had to straighten my waist for decades.

In the evening, there are only a few fires in Yanjing, and the wind is so gentle.

If you are wrapped around, you will be so floating.

At the entrance of the Yanjing Opera House, Chen Jingfei leaned against the car door, was wearing suits and leather straps, and was walking in his black and lush hair. He was meticulously cared for, and his black leather shoes were shiny and smooth, with a calm expression.

His hands rubbed his trouser legs.

With his years of life experience, there are probably not many things that can make him feel excited.

Only today.

Cardiac infarction.

A secret love is not old. Chen Jingfei recalls the first time he met Liu Xiaoli, after the Wuhan Opera House performs.

At that time, Liu Xiaoli was very beautiful and smiled so flamboyantly. She was a pillar of the entire opera house, tall, outstanding, beautiful and excellent.

Just like the wind today.

The tragedy blew into his good brother's arms.

Fire and ice are always in no particular order.

He fell in love with this girl, and regretted that the girl and her brother were in love with each other.

"Godfather."

Liu Yifei was in a good mood and his eyes were bright: "We are here."

Chen Jingfei likes this goddaughter very much, especially now, and his pampering is almost beyond words: "Xiqian, today is very beautiful."

"I heard that you are going to study abroad and specialize in performing. Have you encountered any difficulties?"

"Don't be polite to your godfather." Chen Jingfei said pamperingly: "Godfather will always support you behind your back."

"I'm fine."

Liu Yifei glanced at his mother with a sly smile: "Godfather, isn't mom good-looking today?"

Liu Xiaoli has long wavy hair, cold makeup, plain dress, cool at night, wearing a martened fur sweater, mature and noble temperament, and smiled: "Stupid girl, mother dares to joke."

"Old Chen, don't listen to him talking nonsense."

Chen Jingfei rubbed his hands, sucked his belly, and his eyes were filled with appreciation, and he felt a little elegant. He chanted: "Don't laugh at me with white hair and flowers. Time never defeated a beauty. If there are poetry and books hidden in his heart, you can pick up the beauty and become the most true."

Liu Yifei tilted his head and said in a daze: "Godfather, what are you talking about?"

"Uh..." Chen Jingfei couldn't hold it in one breath, and his belly was protruding.

"Damn girl, I told you to read more and always look at things that are not bad." Liu Xiaoli glared, and her fingers flicked her baby's smooth forehead, and glanced at her eyes: "You are uneducated, this is Su Shi's poem."

"Since I decided to hone my acting skills this time, I will study hard after going there."

"I know." Liu Yifei covered her head, and her mother said that she was old, but in fact she still thought she was a child and muttered: "Then you don't know why Xiao Mo."

Chen Jingfei watched the mother and daughter fight, warm and sweet, and coughed a few times: "It's nothing, Xixi is still young, by the way, today the Opera House is "Chu Yun"."

"Xiaoli, I remember the first time we met was to see you perform Chu Yun."

"Decades have passed in a flash."

Chen Jingfei recalled the first meeting at that time and expressed his emotion.

Unexpectedly, decades later.

The boy's spring heart is still vivid in his mind.

"Wow, my godfather is so dedicated." Liu Yifei assisted and smiled: "Mom, your first solo dance at that time was Chu Yun."

"Mom is old."

"Thank you, Lao Chen." Liu Xiaoli ignored her daughter's unreliable appearance.

The three of them are in a group.

When we arrived at the steps of the opera house, a group of young girls were walking over together, and their voices were chirping: "Have you read today's news?"

"Han Qiao and Zhang Ziyi are missing in the grassland."

"Look." The girl was worried: "There won't be any trouble in Han Qiao, right?"

“The news is so messy now.”

"Some say they are missing, some say they are dead." The girl was depressed: "It's so big on the grassland, it's been 24 hours since it's been missing."

"No one can guarantee that nothing happened."

"He looks so pretty, what a pity."

"Who knows?" Another girl regretted: "He was so young and died young, which was a pity."

"I may not see his movie in the future."

"Oh... God is jealous of talent..."

"Let's go to watch "The Unknown" after get off work..."

"This is his last movie."

"Mom, what's wrong with you?" Liu Yifei turned his head away, Liu Xiaoli staggered and almost fell down, and said with concern: "Are you feeling uncomfortable?"

Liu Xiaoli was in a state of confusion. She didn't expect something to happen to Han Qiao. The reason why she came into contact with Chen Jingfei was to escape from the demon. She frowned and stopped, and her tone was dull: "Old Chen, I feel uncomfortable today."

"I'm really sorry for your careful arrangements today."

Chen Jingfei looked distressed and said with concern: "Xiaoli, are you okay?"

"Do you want to go to the hospital?"

"It's okay." Liu Xiaoli's face turned pale, she pursed her lips and smiled: "Maybe she has a cold."

"The weather is cold now, so you must pay attention to your health." Chen Jingfei patiently: "Then I will send you and Xixi home."

It ended in a bad mood.

After returning to the villa, Liu Xiaoli took off her shoes and walked straight to the sofa, curled up on the sofa.

"Mom, what's wrong with you?" Liu Yifei held a cup of hot water: "It's because I'm going abroad soon. Don't worry, mom, I will take good care of myself."

Liu Xiaoli forced a smile: "Mom is fine, she's just too tired."

"Just sit for a while."

"Oh." Liu Yifei thought for a while, without asking any more questions, got into Liu Xiaoli's arms and quietly accompanied her.

………………………………………

No one expected it.

The top ten popular entertainment circles in 2004 were born so easily. In just one night, news of Han Qiao and Zhang Ziyi's disappearance spread throughout the entertainment sector.

Both of them can be said to be the most dazzling stars in the entertainment industry.

Zhang Ziyi is the number one actress in the mainland. She fought in Hollywood and was at her peak when she debuted.

Han Qiao is even more amazing, a young mainland director, whether it is an actor, writer, creator, director...

They are all the best little pokes...

The most important thing is that Han Qiao is still young, only 23 years old, and no one can imagine his future.

No one expected that he would have such a future!

Dead?

The newspapers are everywhere, and the industry is not calm: "Han Qiao offended so many people, but he didn't expect it to be gone."

"It's so nonsense."

"A new round of competition has begun, Huang Xiaoming, Deng Chao, Lu Yi, Chen Kun, Tong Dawei, who is the new strongest young actor!"

"The stars in the times cannot lose Han Bridge, just as the West cannot lose Jerusalem."

"The building will collapse!"

"Security guards revealed that Huayi was having fun all night last night, and it seems that Wang Wang can have a safe sleep."

"This is true."

Southern Entertainment Weekly, the headlines were even bolder: "Hanqiao's short and glorious life."

The newspaper emphasized: "Han Qiao, a native of Chongqing, made his debut in "Little Li Flying Knife" in 1999. He has since participated in many popular TV series. "The Pretender" has ratings among the top five in the year, creating a new ratings frenzy of spy war dramas. "The Golden Fenage Family" has become a new ratings record for CCTV's 5 years. Later, he transformed into a director and wrote and directed the movie "Lost in the Road" and "The Unknown", two movies, bombarded 150 million box offices."

at last.

The newspaper summarized Han Qiao's life in one sentence: "The wind belongs to the sky. He borrowed it and blew it, but it blew the fireworks on earth."

Netizens were talking about it, and finally, it formed a sentence, and everyone said with sincerity: "Han Qiao."

“Go along the way.”

"I hope you won't be lonely in heaven."

"after all."

"You have Zhang Ziyi to accompany you."

The post broke the new record of Sina forum.

In just a few hours, the total building exceeded 800,000.

……………………

The person involved, Han Qiao, said that he is not dead yet.

But it's not far away.

The temperature difference between day and night in the grassland is huge. It is early February and the climate is the time when winter goes to spring.

There is actually no difference between spring and winter in the grassland.

The wind and cold at night are like a knife.

Even though Han Qiao and Zhang Ziyi depended on each other, hugged each other tightly, sacrificed themselves.

Unexpectedly, Zhang Ziyi still caught a cold.

High fever, broken legs...

Without hot water and food, it may lead to high temperature convulsions at any time. By then, even gods will not be able to save her.

In the boundless grassland, a vulture hovered in low altitude, with eyes following the ants on the ground.

Waiting for a hearty dinner.

The river winds in the green ocean like a ribbon, deserted, except for the unchanging grass, the blue sky and white clouds.

At the Chile River, under the Yin Mountains, the sky is like a dome, covering all the fields.

The song is very beautiful.

The reality is cruel.

The sun shines on the earth.

The horse was walking hard with its hooves and moved forward with difficulty. Every time it was lifted and dropped, heat would spew out of its nose.

Han Qiao hugged Zhang Ziyi in his arms, as if he was carrying a piece of hot iron.

At this time.

Zhang Ziyi's face turned pale, her lips were dry, and her eyes were weakly snuggled in Han Qiao's arms. In a trance, she said in her throat: "Han Qiao... am I going to die?"

Han Qiao grabbed the reins with both hands, touched Zhang Ziyi's forehead with her head, which was as hot as boiling water, and said softly: "You are going to die."

Zhang Ziyi's eyelashes trembled, and her heart sank into the darkness. She didn't expect that she would die so easily, so she closed her eyes in despair.

"but."

The man's voice was as calm as ever, and he blew his ears eagerly: "I will save you."

"Don't worry."

"I have been walking for a whole morning, and I can go back to the camp in a few hours at the latest."

"Don't lie to me." Zhang Ziyi was weak and her voice was weak: "We only ran for two hours yesterday."

"It's coming, it's coming long ago."

"Hanqiao."

“We’re losing our way.”

"No."

I looked at the sun and it was probably 1 pm now.

Zhang Ziyi was right, she did lose her direction, according to yesterday's Ma Cheng.

Even if the horse is tired, it should have arrived long ago.

Now.

Not to mention the camp, there is no one to find.

What's even more terrifying is that

It's a bit deeper into the grassland.

The rough and original nature.

Zhang Ziyi's head was so dazed that she was dizzy. Her eyes were so wide that she dared not sleep. She seemed to have become Han Qiao's doll and let him deal with it.

And I was actually very glad.

Han Qiao did not abandon himself.

Too ridiculous.

but.

Human shame is worthless in the face of survival, and Zhang Ziyi even urinates in front of Han Qiaode, and is unable to care about it.

after all.

I can't wet my pants anyway.

so.

Feel the wet and coldness coming from my body.

That's Han Qiao using river water to cool himself down.

His face turned red, he turned his head away, looked at the mountains in the distance, and looked at the white clouds in the sky.

Maybe a few minutes.

Maybe an hour.

Zhang Ziyi was confused and her mouth was pried open by Han Qiao, and then the nauseous and pungent smell rolled down her throat.

The chewed fish is not delicious at all.

Zhang Ziyi's dirty throat was aroused with greed.

I tried my best to eat more.

Han Qiao "spit" and spitted.

commit a sin!

Zhang Ziyi is now a fairy, and she didn't rinse her mouth for a day and was covered in fishy smell. The most important thing is that she was a dirty fairy with mud all over her body.

The beggars in the slums are not so sloppy.

Most people can't do this job.

After serving Zhang Ziyi after dinner, Han Qiao sat in the grass so tired that he leaned back and looked at the vultures in the air.

He scolded fiercely: "My flesh is sour!"

"Hanqiao."

Zhang Ziyi's pretty face was blushing, and her head was covered with a cooling towel made of her shirt. She struggled weakly and turned her head away, her eyes were confused, and she begged: "Don't abandon me."

"I don't want to die."

"Don't worry, I can't die." Han Qiao's eyes ignored the great Chunguang: "Zhang Ziyi, you are a goddess."

"Not a goddess at all now."

Han Qiao's words were obviously humiliating. Zhang Ziyi's eyes trembled, her head was buried in the grass, and she stopped talking.

The vulture doesn't care.

Maybe you will care.

The goddess's flesh may be sweet.

Ignoring Zhang Ziyi, this girl is still so selfish now, and normal people will say, "Why don't you leave alone."

But this girl wants to kill herself.

I was thinking about the rescue team.

There are few rivers on the grassland, so, following the river, the goal is right.

The reason why the camp has not been found yet.

The only problem is.

The direction is wrong.

After resting for an hour, Han Qiao hugged Zhang Ziyi, jumped around the horse's head, and headed towards the direction he came.

………………………………………

Han Qiao is right.

The reason why the direction is wrong is that the river has a backwater bay, and the ups and downs of the flow have changed.

That is to say.

He has been walking towards the deep grassland.

At this time, the rescue team was searching along the river from the direction of the camp.

Waiting is anxious.

In the camp, outside the anxious, everyone was nervous and exciting.

The staff held the lunch box and lifted the tent in the look of everyone's expectation: "Mr. Xia, Sister Lan, Sister Yuanyuan, Sister Xiaoran, this is the lunch box of the crew."

"Let's go."

The atmosphere in the tent was dull.

It's so stuffy that it's going to suffocate.

The staff was itchy and didn't dare to keep it for too long. They put down the lunch box and left the tent. Before they could take a breath, they surrounded them and their voices were low: "How about it, how about it, there is no fight."

"The newspaper says that Han Qiao has many rumored girlfriends."

"I didn't expect it to be true."

"It's so exciting." The staff member glanced at the tent: "Who is the mistress?"

"The mistress is not enough."

"There is another little four."

"Hanqiao is so romantic."

…………

In the tent.

The four women sat in the same place without talking. Li Xiaoran was heartless and looked at the lunch box and glanced at: "It's not bad."

"You guys beat you, don't involve me." Li Xiaoran sat in the corner with a lunch box, stuttering: "I'm here to send him the last trip."

"After all, it's my man."

The word "man" is very serious.

Qin Lan was erect and had not slept all night. She was extremely weak. When she heard Li Xiaoran’s heartless words, she stared at her eyes: “Who is your man? Don’t mess around.”

"You're the most inflatable doll."

"So what about inflatable dolls?" Li Xiaoran refused to admit defeat: "Then I am also the inflatable doll with the best figure and the most beautiful appearance."

"shameless."

Gao Yuanyuan and Qin Lan spoke in unison.

Xia Wen had a cold face and hugged his chest with both hands.

She knew Han Qiao’s destruction. She didn’t take it seriously before. Without these people, there were others.

At least.

Qin Lan is very stupid, Gao Yuanyuan is very stupid...

Li Xiaoran...

Just...

Can't get on the table.

The voice snorted coldly: "Han Qiao's life and death are uncertain now, so he will go to his grave to make trouble."

"He is not the quiet master either. The family is neat and lively."

Xia Wen's ridicule, the other three women looked at each other, jumped into the gun, and Qin Lan's eyes were fierce: "I don't care what you want."

"if……"

Qin Lan's mouth shook, and she felt a little weak in an instant. She stroked her belly and said tactfully: "If he is gone, I want his body."

"I don't want to go to someone else's cemetery when my child grows up."

"Xia Wen."

"I know you want his company, and as long as you agree, he will be yours."

"Where are you?" Xia Wen looked at Gao Yuanyuan.

Gao Yuanyuan rarely speaks and is silent all the way, except for occasionally worrying about looking at the grassland, looking at the tent, and her face is pale: "I don't want anything."

"His love was given to me."

"Pooh."

"You have such a big face..."

"Bitch is just pretentious."

Gao Yuanyuan bit her lip and sneered: "Love is a matter between two people, and the third party has nothing to do with it."

You know what love is!

Vulgar powder.

Qin Lan sarcastically said: "You still have the face to talk about a third party."

"This is my business with him."

"Enough."

Xia Wen rubbed his eyebrows: "I won't say much, no more, noisy, noisy."

"If he is gone."

"Give Qin Lan the body, I know you and him have a courtyard house, and that one will be left for you."

"When the child is born, since he has a company, the company will be responsible."

"I can raise it myself." Qin Lan didn't buy it and hummed, "Stop using your trick to deal with me, no aunt is afraid of anyone."

"The children and the company are all Han Qiao's efforts."

"Why don't you come?"

"Can you do it?"

"You..." Qin Lan stared at her eyes and finally stopped talking.

Xia Wen's aura was fully opened and he completely suppressed the scene. The main reason was that Han Qiao was gone and the few people were not in a hurry.

Xia Wen's eyes turned to Gao Yuanyuan, and he could not refuse: "He has a villa in Haidian and shares of Deyun Club, all of which are your names."

Gao Yuanyuan wanted to speak, but thought about it and turned off.

"Where are you?" Xia Wen looked at Li Xiaoran with contempt: "What do you want?"

Qin Lan and Gao Yuanyuan at least gave their true feelings.

Li Xiaoran put down the lunch box and waved her hand: "I said, you have to break up with me for your trouble."

"Hanqiao is such a blessing."

"It's all amazing."

"Since that's the case." Xia Wen turned around: "The remaining one person is 10 million, and Qin Lan has 20 million."

"No problem?"

Gao Yuanyuan and Li Xiaoran remained silent.

Qin Lan sarcastically said: "Mr. Xia, do you think the wife of the prime minister deals with the concubine?"

"Who wants the money?"

"That's for the children."

Xia Wen turned around, walked out of the tent with his long legs. A gust of wind was cold, his body shook, holding back tears, and asked the staff, "How is the situation now?"

The staff didn't dare to breathe.

The tent was lively.

Xia Wen shocked the audience alone, especially now that his eyes were blood-red and his face was as cold as ice. He immediately said: "Mr. Xia, it has not been found yet."

"but."

"But what?" Xia Wen stared at her eyes.

There is finally news.

The staff's throat bulged: "But we found traces of horse hooves and fires in the woods. It is estimated that people will be found in not long."

Xia Wen looked anxious: "So he is not dead?"

The staff member's face was subtle: "That, no one said that Brother Han is dead."

"Damn."

Xia Wen couldn't hold back anymore, swearing and gritting his teeth: "All these unscrupulous media should be killed."

Han Qiao, who was overwhelmed in the newspaper, died.

The search and rescue team news was not found either.

Unexpectedly, the turn of the rounds was turned.

My mood was ups and downs, and my eyes went dark and I fell to the ground.

Gao Yuanyuan and Li Xiaoran were coming out of the tent and quickly supported him: "Xia Wen, Xia Wen."

He shouted a few times in a hurry.

Xia Wen came back to his senses in a daze, his eyes were confused, and his mouth was weak, "Han Qiao is not dead."

"What did you say?" Gao Yuanyuan and Li Xiaoran looked at each other, their heartbeats like drums, and their throats were dry: "You said Han Qiao was not dead."

Xia Wen didn't speak.

Gao Yuanyuan suddenly became anxious and shook her desperately: "Tell me, tell me."

The staff was trembling in their hearts when they saw it, and quickly said, "Miss Gao, Brother Han is not dead."

"real?"

“It’s true.”

Qin Lan was lifting the tent, and when he heard this, his eyes turned dark.

For a moment.

The two women were in a hurry, and Qin Lan was pregnant with Han Qiao's only child, no matter what.

They don’t want something wrong with their children!

Xia Wen didn't care about it at this time, threw it in the grass, rushed to Qin Lan, and shouted anxiously: "Call the doctor quickly."

"Yes." Li Xiaoran's face was flustered and staggered towards the tent.

In a while.