"You're not thinking about it now, are you?" Her heart was stirred up by her, and Liu Qing was dumbfounded.

Suddenly, Yu Manshan suddenly pushed Liu Qing away, and Yan Ran chuckled: "It's a good idea, but after dinner tonight..."

Liu Qing couldn't help but feel his scalp numb. He had dinner with his wife today. After eating, if he disappeared with Yu Manshan, would the family still be able to live in the future?

Seeing Liu Qing's hesitant look, Yu Manshan's charming face turned cold: "Liu Qing, are you afraid that Mr. Mu will have any ideas? Sure enough, I know you are someone who eats from the bowl and looks at the pot.

I guess I made a mistake..." He said, his face was sullen, and he went downstairs angrily.

Liu Qing looked at her back and thought to herself, this Yu Manshan is good at everything. The one thing is that she is too scheming. Although she was really passionate just now, she was able to take the opportunity to test herself again. But it was

Liu Qing sighed softly, lit a cigarette, and took a deep breath. Through the window, he looked into the distance. His mind was a little erratic. In this peaceful and prosperous world, after all, he seemed like

An outsider, no matter what mask he puts on, is still out of place.

During the six years abroad, almost every day was spent in the smoke of gunpowder. The bullets that missed his ears and the blood spurting from the enemy's neck had long been accustomed to him as if he were eating.

A living comrade turned into a corpse in an instant, and even the corpse could not be left. Like a sharp knife, it cut into his seemingly numb heart. In that kind of environment, Liu Qing had to cherish the living ones.

Every day. Any man who has been between gunfire and death for a long time has all kinds of weird hobbies. Drugs, self-mutilation, murder, and torture of prisoners. But more commonly, people like Liu Qing wander around in their free time.

Living a carefree life like a prodigal son in bars all over the world. Fighting, killing, liquor, and women have always been the main theme of Liu Qing's life in the past six years. And the latter two are the best ways to numb that traumatized heart.

Comfort. Although, Liu Qing can temporarily forget all his troubles in strong drinks and various beauties. However, the emptiness deep in his heart can never be filled, but like a demon from hell, it pulls him further into the abyss.

Previous.

Years of unrestrained and exciting life have already made Liu Qing almost forget his original intention of entering the mercenary world. If it weren't for the lingering concerns in his heart, even the world-famous Siberian Tiger would have to compete with most

Like fellow travelers, they gradually fall into endless hell.

The Siberian tiger, also known as the Siberian tiger, is the most ferocious and powerful creature on land. The nickname that once belonged to his closest comrade Li Erlengzi was later known as the synonym for death in various land wars. Liu Qing

Thinking back at this moment, a thick bitter smile appeared at the corner of my mouth. In the eyes of others, it represented killing, death, and even cruelty. But in my heart, this name carried too many things. And those past events

, it seems as if a century is far away from him, but it still seems like it was yesterday. When he wakes up every morning, Liu Qing will even mistakenly think that he is still in the battlefield. What he is living now

All ordinary life is just a wonderful dream.

"Liu Qing." After Yu Manshan left angrily, she fully expected that Liu Qing would catch up to her to please her. However, she waited and waited and still didn't see him coming downstairs. Although she felt unwilling to do so, she couldn't help but look back to look for him.

But to my surprise, I saw that he hadn't moved a step, looking out the window into the distance. The cigarette on his finger was almost burning and he still didn't feel it.

I don’t know why. Yu Manshan always felt that at this moment, Liu Qing’s seemingly upright statue-like back showed an indescribable desolation, even heaviness. It was as if those broad and strong shoulders had been loaded with too many things. Depressing.

The breath made Yu Manshan feel a strong sadness in her heart, and she hugged his strong waist from behind in distress.

She leaned her face on his back, rubbed it gently, and whispered: "Liu Qing, are you angry with me?"

Huh. Liu Qing let out a heavy breath, and quickly exited the heavy and depressing past. At this moment, he put on another mask. But he sighed softly in his heart that he was no longer a Siberian tiger.

.has been forever far away from that world filled with smoke and luxuriant wealth. But now in this peaceful and prosperous world, women are no longer synonymous with letting oneself vent freely. The dissolute life that has been hard to change for many years is now...

It made him taste a little bitter.

Yu Manshan, an ordinary female white-collar worker in the real world. Nor is she a one-night love partner in bars at tourist resorts around the world in those years. After a night of passion, she will disappear into her own world forever, without a trace.

care.

But now Yu Manshan has been deeply embedded in his life. Naturally, she has become a part of his peaceful and peaceful life.

"Manshan, I'm not angry with you, but with myself." Liu Qing sighed slowly and said, "You should understand that I can't give you what you really want."

"Liu Qing, this is not the first time you have said this." Yu Manshan stiffened, her hands holding Liu Qing tightened, and her tone trembled with excitement: "If, if you say it again, I will

Really..." But immediately, she softened again, leaned on his back and whispered softly: "Liu Qing, I don't think about those problems anymore. Really, you believe me." After a pause, he said again

He whispered softly: "I just want to live every day well now, don't think too much about it, okay? Please, Liu Qing!"

"You are doing something stupid." Liu Qing turned around, gently caressed Yu Manshan's face with some pity, and said with a wry smile: "This will only hurt yourself."

"I am just doing stupid things, and I am willing to harm myself. I, Yu Manshan, have been smart all my life, and now I would rather be a fool." Yu Manshan raised her head stubbornly and stared at Liu Qing's deep eyes for a moment.

He said softly: "Liu Qing, do you know? You are like a glass of strong wine, which seems as plain as boiled water. But if you drink it in one sip without warning, it will make a woman drunk and dizzy. You have made me addicted,

Liu Qing..."
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