Re­turns to the ve­hi­cle, rests co

Re­turns to the ve­hi­cle, rests com­pletely does not know that pe­riph­ery had any­thing.
When I wake up, dis­cov­ered one are lying down in the con­va­les­cent room in base, has an in­tra­venous drip, opens eyes, the one side sits Lin Wan Er, she bored trun­ca­tion apple, the Dong Cheng month is play­ing the pixel bird, whiz whiz the sound of bird flight here ap­pears es­pe­cially tran­quil, I can­not bear smile, can live ac­tu­ally also be con­sid­ered well.
„Awakes?” Lin Wan Er vis­its me pleas­antly sur­prised: „You have rested for three days three nights!”
„, Then was long?”
„Um, was good be­cause of the doc­tor said that your physique was at vari­ance with the av­er­age man, cer­tainly will not have an ac­ci­dent, oth­er­wise I soon was wor­ried dead.”
I smile: „Since that were wor­ried that a bit faster has not sat to come up to the bed, mak­ing me hug.”
„Um.” The young girl­friend was obe­di­ent at this time spe­cially.
„Wait, puts the knife”
„.” Al­though is obe­di­ent, be­cause wor­ried that Ben­ben, mak­ing peo­ple think funny.
The Lin Wan Er hug in the bosom, front was being pressed by soft tall and straight 34 D, feels very well, si­mul­ta­ne­ously the in­tent within the four seas re­garded the body, the strength ba­si­cally re­stored to over 90%, on the body the lit­tle wounds were also good al­most, thinks that Shen Bing death, the painful pen­e­trat­ing heart, the life so was still frail, then let Shen Bing who we loved, sud­denly went away.
The Dong Cheng month puts down the cell phone, walked say­ing: „You awoke well, in the af­ter­noon is Shen Bing fu­neral, you should par­tic­i­pate.”
„Um, I know”
I think, said: „One of Shen Bing last wishes is to hope to join [Zhan Long], I plan to re­late the des­tiny branch of Bei­jing, mak­ing them re­vise [Zhan Long] the guild that Shen ices re­spec­tively, I want to join the [Zhan Long] palace Shen Bing, she should not for­get.”
„Um, I will man­age.” Lin Wan Er said.
„Good, that asked you.”
I think that said: „Ouyang the face also owes me the human sen­ti­ment, this is busy at her being prob­a­ble to help, holds me to get up, I moved the hands and feet, the whole per­son soon rust.”
„Um.”
In the af­ter­noon, Shen Bing fu­neral.
The tomb choice in the mar­tyr gar­den of se­cret, stands in the crowd, I am out of con­trol some to smile, Shen Bing in­di­vid­u­al­ity is such, if knows after one died, was buried in the mar­tyr gar­den, will think will be un­for­giv­ing, thought how own such pure and chaste woman of in­tegrity can bury in this place, but, the tears fell with a smile.
Xing Lie, axe et al. are also wip­ing tears.
When the fu­neral will soon end, came one group of peo­ple, looks fa­mil­iar very much, care­fully looked that un­ex­pect­edly is kneels down to call on main, Su Yan, month Yao feu­dal of­fi­cial and other ris­ing sun such as the player of blood, but Shen Bing be­fore one's death once was the ris­ing sun such as the per­son of blood.
„On host.”
„Ram­ble.” Kneels down to call on main to wear a black woman west­ern-style cloth­ing, said: „The black ink evil men are so good, such as in the blood trade union every­body very much likes being to­gether with her in the ris­ing sun, but has not thought that she can un­ex­pect­edly”
I deeply in­spire, said: „Wang Zecheng sta­tus, do you also know now?”
„Um.” Her eye is red, said: „I al­ways the feel­ings of help­ing a tyrant do evil, am un­fair to Shen Bing her I”
I said with a smile lightly: „Does not need to re­buke one­self, Shen Bing, has had noth­ing to do with you, is po­lice, this is our du­ties.”
Kneels down to call on main to look at my front the badge, the tears is out of con­trol fell, sobs was say­ing: „Your you re­ally good re­ally good so to be good”
I said: „On host do not cry, now you were the ris­ing sun such as the pil­lar of blood, said that what to do you did plan?”
„In­de­pen­dence.”