"You don't want to be now, are you?" A wave of turmoil in her heart, and Liu Qing was dumbfounded.

Suddenly, Yu Manshan suddenly pushed Liu Qing away, and Yanran chuckled: "You are so beautiful, but after dinner tonight..."

Liu Qing couldn't help but feel numb. Today's supper was with his wife. After dinner, if he just disappeared with Yu Manshan, can he live in this family in the future?

Seeing Liu Qing's hesitant look, Yu Manshan's charming face became cold: "Liu Qing, are you afraid that Mr. Mu will have any ideas? Sure enough, I knew you were a person who was eating in a bowl and looking at the pot. I took a look away..." He said that, his face was annoying and he went downstairs angrily.

Liu Qing looked at her back and thought to himself that Yu Manshan is good everywhere. One thing is that she is too scheming. Although she was really moved just now, she could take the opportunity to test herself again. However, it made Liu Qing sigh gently, lit a cigarette, and took a deep breath. Through the window, she looked into the distance. Her mind was a little erratic. In this peaceful and prosperous world, she was like an outsider after all, no matter what mask she wore, she was still out of place in her bones.

During these six years abroad, almost every day was spent in the smoke of gunpowder. For those bullets passing by, the blood sprayed from the enemy's neck had already made him accustomed to eating. One fresh comrade after another instant turned into a corpse, and even the corpse could not be left behind. Like a sharp blade, cut on his seemingly numb heart. In that environment, Liu Qing had to cherish every day of life. Any man who had been between gunpowder and death for a long time had all kinds of strange hobbies.

, self-harm, murder, and prisoner abuse. What is more common is that Liu Qing is wandering in bars all over the world in his spare time, acting as a prodigal life. Fighting, killing, liquor, and woman are always the main theme of Liu Qing's life in the past six years. The latter two are the best comfort to numb the heart with trauma. Although, in the spirit of wine, Liu Qing can temporarily forget all his worries. However, the emptiness that can never fill the deepest part of his heart is like a demon from hell, pulling him to the abyss.

Years of unrestrained and exciting life have already made Liu Qing almost forget his original intention of entering the mercenary world. If it weren't for the lingering concern in his heart, even the famous Siberian tiger would have to walk with most of them and gradually fall into endless hell.

The Siberian tiger, also known as the Siberian tiger, is the most fierce and fierce thing on the existing land. The nickname of Li Erlenzi, who once belonged to his closest comrade-in-arms, was later known as the synonym of death in various land wars. Liu Qing recalled this moment and had a deep smile on his lips. In the eyes of others, it represents killing, death, and even cruelty. But in his heart, this name carries too many things. And those past events are as far away as a century away from him, but vaguely like yesterday's events. Every morning when Liu Qing even gets up, he even thinks that he is still in the battlefield. All the ordinary life he lives now is just a wonderful dream.

"Liu Qing." After Yu Manshan left angrily, she thought that Liu Qing would catch up to please him. However, she waited and still didn't see him going downstairs. Although she was unwilling to accept her, she couldn't help but look back to find him. However, she unexpectedly saw that he had not moved, looking far away from the window, and the cigarette on her finger was almost burning to her fingers but still not realizing it.

Somehow, Yu Manshan always felt that Liu Qing, who seemed straight and like a statue, had an indescribable desolation and even heavy feeling at this moment. It seemed that the pair of broad and strong shoulders had loaded too much. The suppressed aura made Yu Manshan feel a strong feeling of sorrow, and he hugged his strong waist from behind with heartache.

He leaned his face against his back, rubbed it gently, and whispered: "Liu Qing, are you angry with me?"

Huh. Liu Qing let out a heavy breath, and his mood quickly withdrew from the heavy and depressing past. At this moment, he put on a mask again. However, he sighed softly in his heart that he was no longer a Siberian tiger. He has been away from the world full of smoke and was full of money. Now in this peaceful and prosperous world, women are no longer synonyms for making themselves vent their vents without restraint. His debauchery, which has been difficult to change over the years, has made him taste a little bitter at this moment.

Yu Manshan, an ordinary female white-collar worker in the real world, is not the one-night love partner in tourist attractions and bars all over the world over the years. After a night of passion, she will disappear forever in her own world and have no worries.

But now Yu Manshan has been deeply embedded in his life. Naturally, it has become a part of his peaceful and peaceful life.

"Manshan, I'm not angry with you, but with myself." Liu Qing sighed slowly and said, "You should understand that I can't give you what you really want."

"Liu Qing, you have said this more than the first time." Yu Manshan's body stiffened, and her hand holding Liu Qing tightened a little again, and her tone trembled slightly because of excitement: "If, if you say it again, I really..." But immediately, it softened again, leaned on his back and murmured gently: "Liu Qing, I no longer consider those issues. Really, believe me." After pausing, he whispered softly: "I just want to live every day now, and you don't think so much, okay? Please, Liu Qing!"

"You are doing stupid things." Liu Qing turned around and gently stroked Yu Manshan's face with some pity, and smiled bitterly, "This will only harm yourself."

"I'm just doing stupid things, I'm just willing to harm myself. I, Yu Manshan, have been smart all my life, and now I'm willing to be a fool." Yu Manshan stubbornly raised her head, stared at Liu Qing's deep eyes for a moment, and said softly: "Liu Qing, do you know? You are like a glass of strong wine, which seems as plain as boiled water. But drinking it all in one gulp without any precaution will make the woman dizzy. You've got me addicted, Liu Qing..."

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