In the dark night, Xuyou noticed that Qing Xiran was in a bad mood. He hurriedly chased out of the yard and got into the RV. As soon as he entered the RV, he found Qing Xiran sitting alone on the small dining table of the RV. The light was not turned on, he was wearing thin clothes, and his hands were supporting his head, looking like he was in deep thought.

Xuyou felt a little sorry for her like this, so he turned on a small light in the RV and sat opposite Qing Xiran. After looking at her for a long time, he didn't know what had happened to her. He just thought she was worried about Qing Ying'er, so he reached out and touched her head gently, and said softly:

"Don't worry, let's go to the North District now, okay? Let's go now."

"I haven't figured out something."

Qing Xiran, who supported her forehead with both hands, her eyes were covered by her palms. She asked incisively:

"Captain Xu, you want to rebel and don't want to be restrained. In fact, you could have rebelled a few years ago, but you didn't. Instead, like my grandfather, I donated to Longshan Research Institute. Of course, my grandfather contributed the money because he wanted Longshan Research Institute to take care of my vegetative mother, but what about you?"

In the faint light, Qing Xiran slowly took down the hand that was holding on her forehead. She opened her strange eyes that were brushing data, looked at Xuyou for a moment, and asked slowly,

"I thought about it for a long time. Chief Oh, you are so poor. You donated to the Longshan Research Institute, but you refused to tell me why you gave them money. So I guess you have a handle in their hands. This handle makes them restrain you. You can't resist, you can only obey their orders. What is this handle?"

It was dark outside the window. Xuyou, who was sitting opposite Qing Xiran, suddenly felt very embarrassed. Under the gaze of Qing Xiran, he felt like he was being seen through by X-rays, and his heart and clothes were removed.

Some things can't be hidden.

Xuyou lowered his eyes, cleared his throat, and organized some of the words. After Qing Xiran was waiting patiently, he spoke:

"A few years ago, they told me that my woman was dead and could use high-tech to clone my woman, which was no different from resurrecting her. So, I gave them all my savings, and then listened to them and defended the city."

"Just for a woman? That's the handle you put in their hands?"

Qing Xiran was a little disbelief, but at the same time he felt absurd and funny.

As the chief of the city's defense, Xuyou can be said to be inferior to tens of thousands of people. For a woman, he was so willing to be locked outside the city, guarding Xiangcheng, allowing Mu Fengliang and others to live in Xiangcheng without any worries.

Yuyou's people fought hard against mutant animals, while Mu Fengliang and the others were leisurely and enjoyed their days without any tension, waiting for the safe area to open.

And what Xuyou guarded the city for them was willing to do so.

"Are you worth it?"

Qing Xiran couldn't help but ask Xuyou this way. She felt it was not worth it at all, she was not as good as this.

"worth."

Ueyou, who had originally turned his head, suddenly looked at Qing Xiran in front of her eyes, facing her eyes very seriously, and said again,

"worth."

She doesn't understand, it's all worth living for her, dying for her, mad for her, and possessing her.

Qing Xiran stood up excitedly. She looked at Xuyou, with a string of data in her eyes browsing. She was searching for all the networks she controlled, making her eyes look bright. After a moment, she sat down again, trying to calm down her inner turmoil, trying to reason with Xuyou, she said:

"Captain Xu, I just saw that there is no clone of my in the Longshan Research Institute. My virus has been implanted into the Longshan Research Institute's network through Liuye. They are a sanatorium, who deceive you and tell you this. Their purpose is to keep listening to them after they enter the safe zone. Even if you enter Xiangcheng and master Xiangcheng, no matter how many years later, they can still give orders to you underground? They are just drawing a big pie for you and grasping you."

"I know."

Xuyou answered very calmly. Compared to Qing Xiran, who is a little emotional, he seems much calmer than her. He only heard him say:

"I knew from the beginning that after I donated money, I asked many times. They said that there were not enough conditions to clone my woman, and needed crystal nuclei, many crystal nuclei, and they had all kinds of reasons to swear me."

After hearing this, Qing Xiran, who was so angry that he was inexplicably angry by Xuyou, looked at Xuyou sharply questioning and said:

"I don't know that Chief Xu is actually a kind of infatuated person. He even knew he was cheated but chose not to resist. Chief Xu, can the clone compare with the original person? That is clone, not resurrection. From the beginning, your cognition has deviated. There is only one Qing Xiran in this world. The clone is not Qing Xiran."

"You think I don't know?"

The more he spoke, the more excited he became, Xuyou's eyes were emitting a fierce light. He got up and walked over the table. He wanted to hold Qing Xiran's shoulders with both hands, but he was afraid that his hands would be too strong, so he could only change to holding her back. Sure enough, as soon as he put his hands on and put them behind her chair, he squeezed off her back. He looked at Qing Xiran, his eyes were burning with anger, and said:

"I naturally know that cloned people are not resurrection. I have consulted a lot of information on this. I understand better than you, but not everyone is like you. If you lose your lover, you can continue to live a peaceful and happy life like no one. You don't know, you don't know anything, you live happier than anyone else..."

It would be fine if he didn't say such words. When Qing Xiran said such words, she couldn't help but laugh. She pushed Xuyou away, suddenly stood up, turned around and pulled a makeup bag on the table, and shook off the dozen bottles of painkillers inside.

Each bottle is the size of a baby's fist. They are rolling on the table, and several bottles fall at Yuyou's feet. The pills inside hit the bottle body, making a clamor.

Qing Xiran said coldly: "If you think this is very happy, then I welcome you to be so happy every day!"

After saying that, she turned around and left the kitchenette, entered the small bedroom in the RV, pulled the door curtain directly, and refused to communicate!

She left Yuyou alone and let him sit there blankly, watching more than a dozen bottles of painkillers scatter all over the floor in the crowded and cramped RV.

He felt a little sad, and he bent down to pick up the bottle beside his feet, opened it, took out a piece and put it in his mouth, making his eyes red.

"Xiran..."
Chapter completed!