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Chapter 425 9. Don't Forget

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    "Just take a look." Qin Jue smiled, took out a card from his pocket and handed it to Su Yan, swiped the card, picked up the three big boxes in front of him, and said to Su Yan: "Thank you tonight  Bye bye."

    "Goodbye!" Su Yan also replied with a smile, her eyes curved like crescent moons, like a girl who walked out of a cartoon.  Qin Jue turned around and walked out of the supermarket. Su Yan looked at Qin Jue's back and said to herself, "What an interesting big brother!"

    Qin Jue quietly opened the door, the room was dark, only a little bit of starlight shone in, Qin Jue returned to his room cautiously.  What he didn't see was that the moment he opened the door, in the next room, sister Qiao heard Qin Jue's door opening, and then slowly closed her eyes and fell asleep silently.

    Qin Jue returned to his room, opened a bottle of Laobaigan casually, and drank gulp after gulp. He didn't know how much he drank, and then fell completely drunk on the bed, and slept until the next night.  , Qin Jue slowly got up from the bed, turned on the computer, did not eat, just continued to play games and drink wine.

    Every day, Qin Jue remained in a daze state. After drinking, he went downstairs to move, one after another, and it lasted like this for five or six days.  Until one day, sister Qiao passed by the supermarket at the door after get off work, and people were chatting at the door of the supermarket.

    "Hey, do you know? It's the new kid in Xiao Qiao's family, Xiao Qiao's younger brother, who carries three boxes of Lao Bai home every day. I don't know if she knows." An aunt said.

    "How do you know? I think the kid is pretty good, so don't talk nonsense."

    "I'm talking nonsense. If you don't believe me, you can ask the supermarkets around you to know that the child comes down to buy when Xiao Qiao is at work or sleeping at night every day. With a depressed face, he must be broken in love, right?"

    "You can't drink like this even if you're broken in love. You can't drink 67-degree liquor like this to death?"

    "Then I don't know, it's what the supermarket said anyway."

    "Don't say it, don't say it, look at Xiao Qiao is back!" A sharp-eyed aunt who was listening by the side said immediately.

    "Why did she come back from here today? Hey, that child is so pitiful!"

    Sister Qiao listened to their conversation, her face was full of shock, she was broken in love, could it be because of it?  Sister Qiao shook her head quickly, saying that she didn't believe that it was because of her.  But it¡¯s true that you can¡¯t drink it like this, 67% liquor, so you will die sooner or later!

    Sister Qiao ran upstairs in a hurry. After opening the door, there was another silence. She hadn't seen Qin Jue for nearly a week.  What can we say when we meet, she was the one who hurt him at that time!  Is it a bit too much to say some things that are not right now? Sister Qiao couldn't help thinking, but thinking about the three boxes of 67-degree liquor every day, my heart trembled.  That's it.

    Sister Qiao secretly ran back to her room, took out the spare key of Qin Jue's room, and gently opened the door of Qin Jue's room. The smell of alcohol greeted her, as if the whole room was soaked in wine.  Same inside the tank.  Sister Qiao frowned, walked in and saw that there were rows of blue and white porcelain bottles scattered on the ground, behind the bed, the liquor boxes were piled up almost to the roof.

    Qin Jue was lying on the bed drunk, with nothing covering his body, his delicate little face was so cute, his leg was on the ground, and there was a faint scar on his arm, which made people feel chills.  Sister Qiao squatted on the ground silently, helping Qin Jue tidy up the room little by little. When it was done on the table, a piece of white paper floated down on the ground. Sister Qiao picked up the white paper casually.  Big characters, directly shaking Sister Qiao's beautiful face paled.

    Suicide note!  Why did he write a suicide note!  Sister Qiao read it word by word, saw everything in his mind, and didn't even show the slightest difference to the girl named Jier, as if she already knew everything.  When I read about herself, the tears filled with eye circles finally couldn't help falling down, falling drop by drop on the paper, with indescribable sadness in my heart.

    Sister Qiao couldn't help looking at Qin Jue, and slowly stroked Qin Jue's cheek with her fingers, and said softly: "I really don't know what I owe you, my enemy, in my last life.  The moon is gone." Sister Qiao hid the piece of paper in a comic book, and continued to tidy up his room silently. After cleaning, Sister Qiao sighed and quietly backed out.

    Qin Jue woke up in the middle of the night again, dizzy and dizzy looking at his room that Qiao Jie had cleaned up, a flash of surprise flashed in his eyes, and then he forgot about it.  He reached out and picked up the remaining half bottle of wine by the bed, and continued to drink it, but his face turned red, and he slowly felt??I was caught in this base, and my mind was controlled by someone using a secret method. Maybe you have seen it just like me just now.  Don't blame them, they can't control their bodies at all, and the remaining dozen of us who were captured were also locked up in this base, in order to let us kill each other.  Don't try to solve this kind of secret method. This is a fragment of a secret method from ancient times. There may have been a solution in the past, but there is no such thing now.  Boss, believe me, the only way to free us is"

    "Kill us! You must kill us!" Qin Jue slowly read the last few words until he was sobbing. At this moment, the blood book was clearly and completely displayed in Qin Jue's mind like a photo.  Not a word was missed!

    Qin Jue raised his head and looked at Sister Qiao. A tear had already formed on his face. He said to Sister Qiao tremblingly, "Do you know? I killed seventeen of my brothers with my own hands. I killed them all with my own hands.  Everyone smiled and said thank you boss, but do you know? Originally, they don¡¯t have to die, as long as I find a way, they can be brought back to the base by me, which is less than 50 kilometers away from our base! Less than 50 kilometers  Li! Sister Qiao, do you know what it feels like to smash their bodies with my own hands!"

    Qin Jue beat his heart violently and cried, "My heart is broken, it's really broken!"

    At this time, Qin Jue was half-kneeling in front of Sister Qiao, with his head deeply buried in Sister Qiao's chest, making a humming sound. Sister Qiao's clothes were already soaked in Qin Jue's tears. Sister Qiao looked  The man in front of me who was only twenty-three years old secretly heard a sentence in his heart: a good man never shed tears, but he didn't reach the point of sadness!

    Sister Qiao didn't know how he had endured so many, so many burdens.  She knew that he was the captain of a certain special force, the captain of a special force that went deep behind enemy lines all the year round, the best disciple of the man known as the Eastern Emperor, the man who dared to defend against the entire army by himself, the man known as the ghost  Jiang's elder brother is the man who is full of glory, and he also bears dozens of lives on his body, killing his comrades with his own hands. What kind of pain is this, and that inhuman body makes him  Also suffered.  Not only does he have to face those families that have existed for hundreds or even thousands of years with his own strength, but he also needs to appeal for his brother and let him return to the public, and he also has to bear all the consequences of this mission.

    He is not a god, he is just a stronger person than ordinary people, he can also cry, collapse, shed tears, and be vulnerable.  Sister Qiao didn't have any other thoughts at this time, she just wanted to hold him in her arms, comfort him gently, and give him a little hug and warmth!  Not knowing whether Qin Jue was drunk or tired from crying, he slowly fell asleep on Sister Qiao's shoulder.  Sister Qiao didn't put him back on the bed, but just hugged him quietly until he woke up the next day.

    Early the next morning, Qin Jue woke up slowly, smelling the familiar body fragrance and the warm body, recalling everything that happened last night in his mind, he couldn't help but blushed, and looked at Sister Qiao with some embarrassment  laughed.

    Sister Qiao looked at Qin Jue, who was smiling like a child, pursed her small mouth slightly, and laughed softly: "This makes him look like a normal boy in his twenties!" (Remember this website URL  : www.hlnovel.com
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