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She stared blankly at the distant mountains and looked far away, but she was a little ignorant of the silence.

There are some loneliness and desolation, like the last strong color between the world and the world, it makes one want to hold firmly.

"What are you thinking about?" A clear voice suddenly rang behind Yun Xiangxiang.

Soon the slender figure stood beside her, Yan Zhenben with his hands in his pockets.

"Sister Xiang seems to have become very silent after the incident with Team Leader Pang."

"I'm two years younger than you, you don't need to call me that." Yun Xiang still maintained a distant view.

"Teacher Yun." Yan Zhenben changed his name.

Yun thinks there is no rebuttal, but he doesn't say much.

"Actually, people live in this world, there are a lot of helplessness, because you are always an incompetent weak in the face of some forces and some adversity and hardship." Yan Zhenben said suddenly.

Yun thought about taking his eyes away and glancing at him.

He looks really good-looking, as if coming out of the painting. The kind of jade-carved face has no strong visual shock, but it is worth slowly admiring. The more it looks, the better it looks.

"You seem to know something." Yun thinks about whether Yan Zhenben also knew about it.

Yan Zhenben shrugged: "What can I know? I don't like people who don't know too much, who don't have the strength, and knowing too much often won't produce good results."

"You know how to survive." Yun Xiangyun suddenly saw the shadow of Hua Xiangrong's 20-year-old on him.

"All the truth is teaching fees. The more expensive the tuition, the deeper it is." Yan Zhenben is also very skilled in speaking.

Obviously he was answering the question, and he was able to let the person asking him understand what he meant to express, but there was no direct word.

"You are so smooth, you don't need to rub this opportunity." Yun thinks that this is Qu Cai.

Although this opportunity is good, you Yun think about it and Lu Jin, you can rub your reputation, of course, you can also shape a person full of positive energy to set up cards, but the effort and gain are not proportional.

"Probably...I still have a little perseverance." Yan Zhenben's lips slightly raised, and his smile overflowed with a little irony.

Yun thought about and nodded, without asking again: "Let's go, we should start."

Until he left the village, arrived at the station, and got in their car, Yun Xiang's mood was still heavy.

Until the next station in the evening, they were arranged to stay in the hotel for one night, and then enter the village tomorrow.

Yun thinks about taking a bath, sitting cross-legged on the bed, and connected the video with Song Mian.

"That batch of people has already been caught." Song Mian was talking about the business for the first time.

Yun thinks that his spirits startled: "Human trafficker?"

Song Mian's lips showed a little smile, and her purple and black eyes were deep and charming, and she nodded gently.

"So fast, did you spend a lot of effort?" Yun couldn't believe it, the trafficker was the most difficult kind of person.

High alertness, high mobility, many dens and familiarity with geographical environment.

"No, they kidnapped people and forced you to avoid the limelight, but the people in your hands have to get rid of them and you can't easily change the market." With so many people, the goal is too big, "It must be waiting After you leave, risk "shipping."

So it's easy to catch them at this time, not to comfort Yun to think about it, but to really do nothing.

"That's fine, it's a good idea to be able to save some people." Yun thought about it.

"I let someone let go." Song Mian whispered to Yun Xiang, "I will arrange for someone to force him to a place where human trafficking is serious, and then someone will chase it."

In this way, it is necessary to investigate closely, and how much can be saved depends on the luck.

"Thank you, A Mian." Yun said excitedly.

"I will do a good job every day to make a good for our future babies." Song Mian began to tease Yun again.

Yun thinks down his eyes: "I know you are trying to make me happy."

What she said was for the sake of the baby, but also to adjust her mood.

"A Mian, although I am a little depressed, but I am not stubborn, I am only human."

She was not in a hug, she just met. If she had no influence at all, then she could only say that she was not a living person.

She didn't think of letting Song Mian intervene. The injustice and shadyness of this world is too much, and it is impossible to blend in every time it is encountered.

In order not to let Song Mian see anything, she thinks that she reacts normally when chatting every day.

"I know you are feeling for a while. When you leave here, you will get better, but since I have the ability to let you go early, why should I wait for you to be depressed for a few days?" Song Mian's tone is still so indulgent and accommodating, "I It can only be done here."

It is not their duty to kick through dens, fight criminals, and do justice.

To do it easily and within our power is naturally inevitable, otherwise we can only do our best.

"Sometimes spoiled by you." Yun Xiang's lips couldn't help rising, and the psychedelic eyes flashed with sweet light.

"Spoil you, so that your world will only bloom in spring."

This is not the first time Song Mian has said love to Yun Xiang, but it is Yun Xiang's first positive answer: "You are my sunshine. With you here, my world must only have spring flowers."

"Hey..." The two men adjusted the oil in their honey. Li Xiangling only hated that the room was too small, which really made her a little embarrassed.

Yun Xiang thought that Song Mian was so coquettish that he forgot Li Xiangling's existence. It was only then that I remembered it, and I was a little bit hot.

Not only was her face hot, but it seemed that the phone in her hand was getting hot. She hurriedly said a few words to Song Mian and hung up.

He smiled at Li Xiangling, and Yun thought that he would lay down on the quilt and hid sweetly under the quilt.

The haze in my heart swept away, and the cloud thought changed back to the bright and radiant girl like the sun.

"I found that you seem to particularly like to wear red skirts recently." Li Xiangling remembered that Yun Xiang thought this was not the case before.

She doesn't seem to have any favorite colors. She wears clothes casually, and she doesn't particularly match them.

The frequency of bright red appearing on her recently is a bit high.

"Come to this place, don't you all dress up brightly, the photos will look good." Yun thinks of her eyebrows.

"I believe you are the ghost." Li Xiangling scoffed at the reason. The woman probably forgot that she didn't like taking pictures at all.

And she has been here for so long, has she ever taken a photo?

"I don't tell you the reason, it's for your own good, you are single after all." Yun Xiangxiang said with a long heart, and I looked so kind.

She recently likes to wear a red dress because last time she chatted, Song Mian took a screen shot of her standing on the edge of a mountain cliff with her skirt in a graceful manner.