Urban God-level Bodyguard

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The next morning, the sky was already bright, the old man was awake, and he changed to drive.

"Little girl, there is a lot of blood on this car. If we really encounter the police, we really can't tell. Let's park the car here, let's walk over."

The body of the car was cleaned up, Ling Xiaoya leaned against the window behind to sleep, but she couldn't sleep very dead, always holding a heart.

During the break, Ling Xiaoya didn't find when he was holding Zhang Xingyun's hand tightly. It seems that as long as he is so, he can have the courage to face everything in general.

When he was sober, he saw the hands clasped by the two men and felt shy. He immediately released Zhang Xingyun.

"Are we here?" Ling Xiaoya said while wiping her face.

"Well, I could have arrived at night, but the two of them drove the car far away, and, in that situation last night, I couldn't get on the highway, so I found some trails, and then I got there." Very familiar with this neighborhood.

Many buildings can be seen now, and they are still in the suburbs.

After that, the two of them got off the car, and the old man and Ling Xiaoya got Zhang Xingyun off.

"I will take you to the station first, and then take the bus to pass." The old man and Ling Xiaoya helped Zhang Xingyun go forward.

Zhang Xingyun looks very thin, but his body is very heavy and Ling Xiaoya is very strenuous.

"Uncle, where are you going? Not going to Jinling with me?" Ling Xiaoya asked.

"Haha, don't worry about me, my friend's house is here." The old man said.

Ling Xiaoya nodded and asked nothing.

The old man ’s words box opened: “I ’m looking for my comrades this time. I used to go to the battlefield together. Alas ... I ’m getting old, I ’m not good at using my bones. "" He said with a sigh.

The old man kept talking on the road, Ling Xiaoya smiled and listened quietly.

When he was almost there, the old man said, "Ah, little girl, is there anything wrong with your friend?"

Ling Xiaoya understood what the old man wanted to say, and then said: "My friend is estimated to be the same as me, but also encountered such a situation, but we are lucky than him."

"Okay, if anyone asks about it later, it's sick ..." The old man said with a smile.

After that, the old man didn't stay here any longer, Ling Xiaoya alone took Zhang Xingyun waiting at the station.

It's very remote, there are not many people, and there are very few cars. I waited here for a long time without seeing the bus.

Ling Xiaoya still carried a lot of things at the beginning, but when it was not convenient to escape, she simply lost everything.

At this time, Ling Xiaoya had some money and a mobile phone.

The clothes that Zhang Xingyun wore were all taken from the dead man, but they fit well and won't attract the attention of others.

Ling Xiaoya called someone while she was waiting for the bus: "Xiaohan, how is grandma?"

Ling Xiaohan said: "Sister, grandma is fine, but the memory is not so good, most of the time, even I can't remember it. However, grandma misses you very much, always says your name, you hurry back Handle. "

After hearing this, Ling Xiaoya's eyes were red, and she whispered, "Don't worry, I will go home now. In the future, my sister will never leave again. Our family will be together forever."

After finishing the call, Ling Xiaoya put on her mask again.

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