If Pingzhi is a common name, then Pingzhi has a pair of blue eyes, she only knows one.

Qiu Mo grabbed Leng Xiaotian's hand, and his face, which was as calm as water, was like a lake that had been broken by stones. He asked impatiently: "Does he have a knife with a carving on the scabbard, and the words "pingzhi" are written below?"

Leng Xiaotian was wondering how she knew so clearly. He nodded and said, "Qiu Mo, you might know him, right?"

"Xiaotian, forget him, he is not suitable for you." She seemed to be afraid that she would not agree, and her eyes were praying with great earnestness.

"Qiu Mo, what are you talking about? Do you really know him?" Leng Xiaotian was a little happy and said excitedly: "How did you know him? Can you tell me? For example, where is he from and what does he do?"

"Xiaotian, he is the killer." Qiumo interrupted Leng Xiaotian's endless talk and looked at the smile on her face inch by inch.

"Killer?" Leng Xiaotian said to himself in a daze. She had known for a long time that he was not an ordinary identity. He was chased in the parking lot. He used a flexible long sword in his hand and was fearless and fearless towards guns. Yes, how could he be that kind of serious person? But at most she thought that he was a gangster. Unexpectedly, he was actually a killer. She had never seen a real killer, but she knew that those people were cruel and ruthless, killing without blinking.

His eyes are so clean and beautiful, his fingers are slender and his nails are neat. When he smiles, he is like a boy next door. How could such a man be a killer?

No, she doesn't believe it.

Leng Xiaotian shook his head and held a hint of expectation: "Qiu Mo, are you teasing me?"

"Xiaotian, what am I teasing about you? Don't contact him again in the future. Forget him. That kind of person is not something you can afford to provoke." Qiumo was really worried. If she had known that her disappearance in those few days was related to peace, she would definitely let Leng Xiao find every means to find her.

Leng Xiaotian lowered his head and thought for a long time, and finally smiled sadly: "I want to forget, but how can I forget it?"

"As long as you don't meet him again, you will definitely forget it."

"What about you? Brother Xiao treated you so much, did you forget him?" Although Leng Xiaotian's words were straightforward, he was just talking about Qiu Mo's sore spot.

She couldn't help but lower her head, and a trace of sadness rose on her face.

"I'm sorry, Qiumo, I don't mean that, I just want to talk about myself." Leng Xiaotian was very regretful of her unscrupulous words. She absolutely did not want to mention her sad things.

Qiu Mo shook his head, "It's okay, everything before has passed, we have started over again, but you are different. Let's get out early when you haven't loved it deeply."

At this time, the nurse came in to take Qiumo's body temperature, and Leng Xiaotian hurriedly helped her to sit on the head of the bed.

She was so thin that she could almost touch her hard bones when her hands touched her.

"Qiu Mo, how did you know Pingzhi?" Leng Xiaotian asked curiously.

Why did she tell Leng Xiaotian about that past? After thinking about it, she finally told her everything that happened.

Because of her weakness, it took her a long time to finish her speech.

The expression on Leng Xiaotian's face changed again and again, feeling distressed, shocked, angry, helpless, in the end, she held Qiu Mo's hand and tears in her eyes: "Qiu Mo, you have suffered so much, but I don't know anything. I'm sorry, I've done nothing for you, and I still claim that you are my best friend."

"Silly, I didn't tell you anything, why is it your fault?" Qiu Mo patted her hands and felt a little tired. She saw Leng Xiaotian in a daze, so she said, "My rabbit is still at home. Xiaotian, go and feed me."

Qiumo handed her the key.

Leng Xiaotian took it and held the key tightly. She seemed to have made a great decision. She looked into her eyes and said, "I won't miss him again in the future, and we won't have any intersection again, don't worry."

Qiu Mo just smiled. How could a thing like love be forgotten verbally? But she believed that as long as Pingzhi no longer came to see Leng Xiaotian, this girl should soon forget him. Although first love is beautiful, it is just the beginning of love.

Leng Xiaotian came out of the hospital. It was a good time at 7 or 8 o'clock in the evening, and the streets were very lively.

She took out the toy kitten from her pocket and gently pointed it into her belly with her fingers. The little red heart lit up. She smiled at it for a while, then quickly walked towards her car.

Pingzhi, we will never meet again in the future, right?

Pingzhi sat on a chair next to the window. The weather was cloudy today. The moon only showed its face and was blocked by a large cloud. He stared quietly for a long time, and after a long time, no one stood behind him and didn't notice it.

A cold dagger rested on his neck, and he turned his head and said calmly: "Daily, stop playing."

He took the dagger away every day, sat on the chair opposite him and said, "If I want to kill you, you have died many times. As a killer, you should know that the most taboo thing for a killer is to distract yourself."

Heizhi said nothing and was still looking out the window. His black hair covered his eyes, and he was as quiet as a statue.

"Are you thinking about that girl?" Tiantian asked casually while playing with the dagger in his hand.

"Who is she?" Pingzhi looked very disdainful.

He leaned his chin every day and looked at the sky with him.

"You can really understand Lin Jinfeng's mood now, but unlike him, he likes the woman of Emperor Zero, and you like the enemy's sister."

"Tiantian, if you say one more thing, I will throw you down from the upper floor." Pingzhi threatened.

"All right, all right, honest advice is always unpleasant." She stood up: "Several experts have arrived, Emperor Zero will let you go."

"Is Emperor Zero going to start the action?" Pingzhi frowned.

"Yeah." Tiantian spread his hands: "What he wants is always a must."

"He did this to such a point for a woman? It's really incredible." Pingzhi expressed his confusion, but he rolled his eyes every day: "One day, you would be like him, don't laugh at him for fifty steps."

"Can you?" Heizhi smiled self-deprecatingly: "That person hasn't appeared yet."

Throw four words to him every day: "Do you deceive yourself."

Pingzhi chewed this sentence carefully, was he really deceiving himself?

I don't know, he doesn't know either!
Chapter completed!