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Chapter 337 Epic Asura Field
It's bullshit for a man to like a woman.

If it's because you can't love it, it's even more nonsense. The women are all old, with chicken skin and white hair, and they come out of kindergarten with their little grandchildren.

Meet at the corner of the street.

Decades of waist protrusion had to be straightened desperately.

In the evening, Yanjing rarely sees the fire burning clouds, and the wind is so gentle.

Wrapped around the tip of the watch, it just floats and floats.

At the entrance of the Yanjing Opera House, Chen Jingfei was leaning against the car door, wearing a suit and leather shoes, with silver strands running through his black and thick hair, he was meticulously groomed, his black leather shoes were shiny and shiny, and his expression was calm and unhurried.

He rubbed his trousers with his hands.

Based on his life experience for so many years, there are probably not many things that can be exciting.

Only today.

Heart attack.

Secret love has no age, Chen Jingfei recalled the first time he met Liu Xiaoli, it was after a performance at the Wuhan Opera House.

At that time, Liu Xiaoli was very beautiful, with such a flamboyant smile, she was a pillar of the whole opera house, tall, outstanding, beautiful, and outstanding.

Just like the wind today.

Tragedy was blown into the arms of his good brother.

Fire and ice are always in no particular order.

He fell in love with the girl, but it was a pity that the girl and the brother really fell in love.

"Godfather."

Liu Yifei was in a good mood with bright eyes: "We are here."

Chen Jingfei likes this goddaughter very much, especially now, his love is almost beyond words: "Qi Qian, today is very beautiful."

"I heard that you are going to study abroad and specialize in acting. Have you encountered any difficulties?"

"Don't be polite to your godfather." Chen Jingfei said fondly, "Godfather will always support you behind your back."

"I am very well."

Liu Yifei glanced at his mother, and smiled slyly: "Godfather, isn't mother looking good today?"

Liu Xiaoli has long, wavy hair and cool makeup. She wears a plain dress that is cool at night. She wears a mink sweater. She has a mature and luxurious temperament. She smiles: "Stinky girl, mom dares to joke."

"Old Chen, don't listen to his nonsense."

Chen Jingfei rubbed his hands, his stomach was holding back, his eyes were admiring, and he was a bit elegant, and he chanted: "Grand Mo Xiao with white hair and flowers, a beauty who has never been defeated by time, if there are poems and books hidden in his heart, the youth will come to fruition." real."

Liu Yifei tilted his head, eyes confused and said: "Godfather, what are you talking about?"

"Uh..." Chen Jingfei couldn't hold his breath, his belly bulged.

"Damn girl, I tell you to read more books at ordinary times, and always look at some dubious things." Liu Xiaoli stared, flicked her precious daughter's smooth forehead with her fingers, and squinted her eyes: "You are uneducated, this is Su Shi's. poetry."

"Since I have decided to hone my acting skills this time, I will study hard when I go there."

"I know." Liu Yifei covered her head, and her mother said that she was getting older, but in fact she still regarded herself as a child, and muttered: "Then you don't know why Sheng Xiao is silent."

Chen Jingfei watched the mother and daughter fighting, warm and sweet, and coughed a few times: "It's nothing, Sissy is still young, by the way, today's opera theater is performing "Chu Yun"."

"Xiaoli, I remember the first time we met, it was to watch you perform Chu Yun."

"Decades have passed in a flash."

Chen Jingfei recalled the first meeting at that time, with emotion in his tone.

Unexpectedly, decades later.

The ignorant youthful heart is still vivid in my mind.

"Wow, godfather is so caring." Liu Yifei assisted and smiled: "Mom, at that time your first solo dance was Chu Yun."

"Mom is getting old."

"Thank you, Old Chen." Liu Xiaoli ignored her daughter's unreliable appearance.

Three people go together.

In front of the steps of the Opera House, a group of young girls were walking together, chattering, "Have you read today's news?"

"Han Qiao and Zhang Ziyi disappeared in the grassland."

"Look." The girl worried: "Han Qiao will be fine."

"The news is messy right now."

"Some say they're missing, some say they're dead." The girl said in a low voice, "The grassland is so big, and it's been 24 hours since I disappeared."

"No one can guarantee that nothing will happen."

"It's a pity he's so good-looking."

"Who knows?" Another girl lamented, "It's a pity that he died young when he was still so young."

"I may not see his movies in the future."

"Hey... God is jealous of talents..."

"Let's watch "The Unknown" after get off work..."

"This is his last movie."

"Mom, what's wrong with you?" Liu Yifei turned his head away, Liu Xiaoli staggered and nearly fell, and asked concerned: "Are you feeling unwell?"

Liu Xiaoli was in a state of disarray. She didn't expect something to happen to Han Qiao. The reason why she came into contact with Chen Jingfei was to escape from this demon. She frowned, paused, and said in a dull tone, "Old Chen, I'm not feeling well today."

"I'm really sorry for your careful arrangement today."

Chen Jingfei's eyes were distressed, and he said concernedly: "Xiaoli, are you okay?"

"Do you want to go to the hospital?"

"It's okay." Liu Xiaoli's face was pale, she pursed her lips and smiled: "Maybe I have a cold."

"The weather is cold now, you must pay attention to your health." Chen Jingfei said patiently, "Then I will take you and Qianqian home."

Broke up unhappily.

Back at the villa, Liu Xiaoli took off her shoes, went straight to the sofa, and curled up on the sofa.

"Mom, what's wrong with you?" Liu Yifei held a cup of hot water: "It's because I'm going abroad soon, don't worry mom, I will take care of myself."

Liu Xiaoli forced a smile: "Mom is fine, but she is too tired."

"Just sit for a while."

"Oh." Liu Yifei thought for a while, without asking any further questions, and got into Liu Xiaoli's arms, quietly accompanying her.

........................

No one thought of it.

The top ten hits in the entertainment industry in 2004 were born so easily. In just one night, the news of Han Qiao and Zhang Ziyi's disappearance spread throughout the entire entertainment sector.

Both of them can be said to be the most dazzling stars in the entertainment industry.

Zhang Ziyi is the No. [-] actress in the mainland. She fought in Hollywood and reached the pinnacle when she debuted.

What's more, Han Qiao, the leading young director in the Mainland, whether he is an actor, writer, creator, or director...

It's all the top-notch little stamp...

The most important thing is that Han Qiao is still young, only 23 years old, and no one can imagine his future.

No one thought that he would be such a future!
died?

Newspapers are overwhelming, and the industry is not calm: "Han Qiao offended so many people, I didn't expect it to disappear like this."

"It's so nonsense."

"A new round of competition has begun. Huang Xiaoming, Deng Chao, Lu Yi, Chen Kun, Tong Dawei, who is the new strongest niche!"

"Time Star cannot lose Hanqiao, just like the West cannot lose Jerusalem."

"The building will fall!"

"A security guard revealed that Hua Yi had a carnival all night last night. It seems that the king and the king can sleep peacefully."

"It's true."

Southern Entertainment Weekly even bolded the headline: "Han Qiao's short but brilliant life."

The newspaper emphasized: "Han Qiao, a native of Chongqing, made his debut in 1999 in "Xiao Li Fei Dao", and then participated in many popular TV series. In the new frenzy of ratings, "The Family of Gold Fans" became a new CCTV ratings record in 5 years. After turning into a director, he wrote and directed the two films "People on the Journey" and "The Unknown", and bombarded 5000 million people. million at the box office."

At last.

The newspaper summed up Han Qiao's life in one sentence: "The wind belongs to the sky. He borrowed it to blow it, but it set off fireworks in the world."

Netizens discussed a lot, and finally, they came together into one sentence, and everyone said with sincerity: "Han Qiao."

"farewell."

"I hope you won't be lonely in heaven."

"after all."

"You still have Zhang Ziyi with you."

The post broke a new record in the Sina forum.

In just a few hours, the total building exceeded 80.

………………

The person concerned, Han Qiao, said he was not dead yet.

But it's not far.

The temperature difference between day and night in the grassland is huge. It is the beginning of February, and the climate is the season when winter turns to spring.

There is actually no difference between spring and winter in the grassland.

The night is as cold as a knife.

Even though Han Qiao and Zhang Ziyi depended on each other, hugged each other tightly and sacrificed themselves.

Unexpectedly, Zhang Ziyi still caught a cold.

High fever, broken leg...

Without hot water and food, febrile convulsions may occur at any time. At that time, even the gods will not be able to save her.

In the boundless grassland, a vulture hovered at low altitude, its eyes following the ants on the ground.

A sumptuous dinner awaits.

The river meanders in the green ocean, like a ribbon, deserted, except for the unchanging grass, blue sky and white clouds.

Chilechuan, under the Yin Mountain, the sky is like a dome, covering the four fields.

The song is beautiful.

The reality is very cruel.

The sun scorched the earth.

The horse stomped heavily and moved forward with difficulty. Every time it was raised or lowered, hot air would come out of its nose.

Han Qiao held Zhang Ziyi in his arms, as if holding a piece of hot iron.

At this moment.

Zhang Ziyi's face was pale, his lips were dry, his eyes were weak, and he nestled into Han Qiao's arms. In a trance, he said with difficulty in his throat, "Han Qiao... am I going to die?"

Han Qiao grabbed the reins with both hands, touched Zhang Ziyi's forehead with his head, it was as hot as boiling water, and said softly, "You are going to die."

Zhang Ziyi's eyelashes trembled, and her heart sank into the darkness. She didn't expect that she would die so easily, and closed her eyes in despair.

"but."

The man's voice was as calm as ever, eagerly puffing his ears: "I will save you."

"Do not worry."

"I've been walking all morning, and I can return to the camp in a few hours at the latest."

"Don't lie to me." Zhang Ziyi said in a weak voice, "We only ran for two hours yesterday."

"If you want to arrive, you will arrive early."

"Han Bridge."

"We've lost our way."

"No."

Looking at the sun, it is estimated that it is 1 pm now.

What Zhang Ziyi said was right, he had indeed lost his direction, according to yesterday's horse schedule.

Even if the horse is tired, it should have arrived long ago.

What now.

Not to mention the camp, there are no people to be found.

Even more terrifying is,
It's a little deep into the grassland here.

Rough original ecological nature.

Zhang Ziyi was dizzy with a fever, his eyes widened as much as possible, and he didn't dare to sleep. He seemed to be Han Qiao's doll and let him handle it.

And I was actually glad in my heart.

Han Qiao did not abandon himself.

It’s ridiculous.

but.

Human shame is worthless in front of survival, and Zhang Ziyi even urinates in front of Han Qiao, unable to care about it.

after all.

Never wet your pants again.

and so.

Feel the wet cold from the body.

That was Han Qiao using the river water to cool himself down.

His face was blushing, he turned his head away, looked at the distant hills, and looked at the white clouds in the sky.

Maybe a few minutes.

Maybe an hour.

Zhang Ziyi was in a daze, his mouth was pried open by Han Qiao, and immediately the disgusting and pungent stench rolled down his throat.

The chewy fish was not tasty at all.

Zhang Ziyi's dirty throat was throbbing greedily with all his might.

I tried my best to eat more.

Han Qiao spat out with a "spit".

commit a sin!

Zhang Ziyi is a fairy now, but she hasn't rinsed her mouth all day, and her body is smelly, and most importantly, she is a dirty fairy with mud all over her body.

Beggars in the slums are not so scruffy.

Most people can't do this job.

After waiting for Zhang Ziyi to finish his meal, Han Qiao sat down on the grass tiredly, fell back and looked at the vultures in the sky.

He scolded viciously: "My meat is sour!"

"Han Bridge."

Zhang Ziyi's pretty face was flushed, a cooling towel made of her own shirt was stuck on her head, she struggled weakly and looked away, her eyes were blurred, and begged: "Don't abandon me.

"I don't want to die."

"Don't worry, I won't die." Han Qiao ignored the bright spring with his eyes: "Zhang Ziyi, you are a goddess."

"I'm not a goddess at all now."

Han Qiao's words were obviously humiliating, Zhang Ziyi's eyes trembled, his head buried in the grass, and he stopped talking.

Vultures don't care.

Maybe care.

It is possible that the flesh of the goddess is sweet.

I didn't respond to Zhang Ziyi, this girl is still so selfish now, a normal person would say: "Why don't you go alone."

This bitch wants to drag her to die together.

Thinking of the rescue team.

There are few rivers on the grassland, so walking along the river is the right goal.

The reason why I haven't found a camp yet.

The only problem is.

Wrong direction.

After resting for an hour, Han Qiao hugged Zhang Ziyi, jumped on the horse's head, and went in the direction he came from.

........................

Han Qiao is right.

The reason why the direction is wrong is that the river has a backwater bay, and the flow of the upper and lower streams has changed.

In other words.

He has been walking deep into the grassland.

At this time, the rescue team was searching up and down the river from the direction of the camp.

Waiting is anxious.

In the camp, apart from being anxious, everyone was nervous and excited.

The staff carried the lunch box, and under the expectant eyes of everyone, opened the tent: "Mr. Xia, Sister Lan, Sister Yuanyuan, Sister Xiaoran, this is the boxed lunch for the crew."

"Let it go."

The atmosphere in the tent was dull.

Stuffed to death.

The staff felt itchy, but they didn't dare to stay any longer. They put down their lunch boxes and got out of the tent. Before they could catch their breath, people surrounded them, and their voices were lowered: "How, how, did you fight?"

"The newspapers say that Han Qiao has a lot of rumored girlfriends."

"I didn't expect it to be true."

"It's so exciting." The staff glanced at the tent: "Who is the mistress here?"

"Little San is not enough."

"There is also a little four."

"Han Qiao is too romantic."

…………

in the tent.

The four women sat at the same place without speaking. Li Xiaoran looked at the lunch box and said, "Not bad."

"You beat yourselves, don't involve me." Li Xiaoran sat in the corner with a box of lunch, stuttering: "I just came to see him off for the last time."

"It's my man anyway."

The word "man" is very heavy.

Qin Lan had a big belly, didn't sleep all night, and was extremely weak. Hearing Li Xiaoran's heartless words, he stared: "Who is your man, don't talk nonsense."

"You're a blow-up doll at best."

"So what about the inflatable doll." Li Xiaoran refused to admit defeat: "Then I am also the inflatable doll with the best figure and the most beautiful appearance."

"shameless."

Gao Yuanyuan and Qin Lan spoke in unison.

Xia Wen had a cold face and put his hands on his chest.

She is aware of Han Qiao's bad things, and she didn't take them to heart before. There are others without these people.

At least.

Qin Lan is stupid, Gao Yuanyuan is dumb...

Li Xiaoran...

Nothing more...

Can't get on the stage.

The voice snorted coldly: "Han Qiao's life and death are uncertain now, so go to his grave when you want to make trouble."

"He is not a quiet master either. The whole family is neat and lively."

Xia Wen's sarcasm, the other three women looked at each other and turned their guns, Qin Lan's eyes were stern: "I don't care what you want."

"if……"

Qin Lan's lips trembled, and he felt a little weak for a moment. He stroked his belly and said forcefully, "If he's gone, I want his body."

"I don't want my children to go to other people's cemeteries when they grow up and want to see their father."

"Xia Wen."

"I know you want his company, as long as you agree, everything he has is yours."

"What about you?" Xia Wen looked at Gao Yuanyuan.

Gao Yuanyuan seldom spoke, and was silent all the way, except for occasionally looking worriedly at the grassland, looking at the tent, her face pale: "I don't want anything."

"His love for me."

"Pooh."

"You have such a big face..."

"Bitch is hypocritical."

Gao Yuanyuan bit her lips lightly, and sneered: "Love is a matter between two people, and the third party has nothing to do with it."

Do you know what love is!

Vulgar powder.

Qin Lan sneered: "You still have the face to talk about a third party."

"It's between me and him."

"enough."

Xia Wen rubbed the center of his brows: "Stop talking too much, make a fuss, make a fuss."

"If he's gone."

"Give the body to Qin Lan. I know you have a courtyard with him, and I will leave that to you."

"Since the child is born, since he has a company, the company will be responsible."

"I can afford it myself." Qin Lan didn't buy it, and hummed: "Don't use your tricks to deal with me, aunt and grandma are not afraid of anyone."

"Both the children and the company are the heart and soul of Han Qiao."

"Would you like to come?"

"Can you do it?"

"You..." Qin Lan stared, but finally did not speak.

Xia Wen's aura was fully activated, and he completely suppressed the field. The main reason was that Han Qiao was gone, and few people were in the mood to make trouble.

Xia Wen's eyes turned to Gao Yuanyuan, and he could not refuse: "He has a villa in Haidian, and the shares of Deyun Club are all in your name."

Gao Yuanyuan wanted to speak, but after thinking about it, don't overdo it.

"What about you?" Xia Wen looked at Li Xiaoran contemptuously: "What do you want?"

Qin Lan and Gao Yuanyuan gave their true feelings anyway.

Li Xiaoran put down the lunch box and waved his hand: "I told you, I'm involved in your mess."

"Han Qiao is really lucky."

"They're all amazing."

"In this case." Xia Wen turned around: "The remaining one is 1000 million, and Qin Lan is 2000 million."

"is that OK?"

Gao Yuanyuan and Li Xiaoran remained silent.

Qin Lan sneered: "Mr. Xia, do you think the wife of Zhenggong handles the concubine?"

"Who wants bad money."

"That's for kids."

Xia Wen turned around and walked out of the tent with long legs. A gust of wind was cold, his body shivered, holding back his tears, he asked the staff, "How is the situation now?"

The staff did not dare to breathe.

It's buzzing in the tent.

Xia Wen alone shocked the audience, especially now that his eyes were bloodshot and his face was as cold as ice, he immediately said: "President Xia, I haven't found it yet."

"but."

"But what?" Xia Wen stared.

Finally there is news.

The staff's throat bulged: "But we found traces of horseshoes and a fire in the woods. It won't be long before we can find someone."

Xia Wen looked anxious: "So he is not dead?"

The staff member's face was subtle: "Well, no one said that Brother Han is dead."

"Fuck."

Xia Wen couldn't hold back any longer, and sweared, gnashing his teeth: "These unscrupulous media should all be killed."

Han Qiao, who was covered in newspapers, died.

No news from the search and rescue team was found.

Unexpected turnaround.

Feeling ups and downs, his eyes darkened, and he fell to the ground.

Gao Yuanyuan and Li Xiaoran were coming out of the tent, and quickly supported them: "Xia Wen, Xia Wen."

I yelled a few times in a hurry.

Xia Wen came back from a trance, his eyes were blurred, and he said weakly, "Han Qiao is not dead."

"What did you say?" Gao Yuanyuan and Li Xiaoran looked at each other, their hearts beating like drums, and their throats were dry: "You said Han Qiao is not dead."

Xia Wen didn't speak.

Gao Yuanyuan became anxious immediately, and shook desperately: "Say it, say it."

The staff members trembled when they saw it, and hurriedly said: "Miss Gao, Brother Han is not dead."

"Really?"

"It's true."

Qin Lan was opening the tent when he heard that his eyes went dark.

for a while.

The two women were in a hurry, and Qin Lan was pregnant with Han Qiao's only child, no matter what.

They don't want anything to happen to their children!
Xia Wen couldn't take care of it at this time, threw it on the grass, rushed to Qin Lan, and shouted anxiously: "Call the doctor quickly."

"Yes." Li Xiaoran was flustered, and ran towards the tent staggeringly.

Not for a while.

The old Mouzi took the lead, and several doctors rushed here with the medical kit...

Wuyangyang is full of people...

There was a commotion in the camp.

In chaos...

The staff were quickly squeezed to the edge. Watching such a good show, there was only one sentence after thousands of words: "Han Qiao is so awesome."

"Death is worth it."

(End of this chapter)