"Of course not, that old bastard will be cleaned up... I have to stay away from lightning, and sparks will jump on me. How bad is it to burn a hole?"

The big dark eyes are bent into crescent moons, which is the best.

Qin Ling sighed, stroked He Xiaoman's buzz cut that had already begun to bent, and said quietly:

"Silly girl, your brother is so nice to you!"

He Xiaoman blinked:

"Of course!"

It was night, the moon was dark and the wind was high.

Deputy Director Qiang was proud and specially made two side dishes and drank some wine.

He didn't bring the yellow-faced woman over, and after getting a little drunk, he felt a little uncomfortable and wanted to go out and sweep around and hold back.

No matter how anxious I am, I have to pass today. Maybe Political Commissar Erning will send someone to keep an eye on it?

There was no way, so I walked around the ground for a few circles.

I was still very angry, so I filled two cups with a full fill and fell asleep.

Snoring sounded in the room. After a while, the keyhole of his door suddenly came out with a "clang" sound, and then the door was slowly pushed open, and a burly black shadow walked in silently.

Deputy Director Qiang opened his mouth wide, and snored in half. With a "bang", the jaw hurts severely. Deputy Director Qiang in the dream immediately turned from deep sleep to coma, with saliva hanging on the corner of his mouth...

The black shadow put his pants on his head, carried them up and left, hooked them with his feet, and the door locked again.

An hour later, a shrill scream came from the barren mountains outside the city...

Early in the morning, the Qinling Mountains came.

Seeing Li Kuiyong pushing open the door with sleepy eyes, she seemed to breathe a sigh of relief:

"I'm hungry after eating?"

Li Kuiyong opened his eyes and looked at Qinling, then looked behind her, but did not see He Xiaoman, and said in confusion:

"Where is the meal?"

Qinling said with a smile:

"There's no food, Manman is combing her hair. Let's drink tofu brain?"

"Okay, wait for me to wash my face!"

Li Kuiyong turned to wash, while Qin Ling followed in, skillfully folded the quilt, and opened the window for ventilation.

"You... didn't go out last night, did you?"

I asked without any end.

Li Kuiyong turned his head:

"What's wrong? Is there something wrong?"

Qinling Road:

"It's okay, I'm just asking, you... are just worried!"

Li Kuiyong beat him haha:

"Don't worry, my sister is in your house!"

Qin Ling blushed, walked up to him slowly and said:

"Oh, I can come here too..."

Li Kuiyong looked at her with a smile:

"Aren't you afraid that Dr. Zhou will give you plastic surgery? Then I'll leave the door for you tonight, see you..."

Qin Ling pushed him and left with a resentful look on his face.

This girl is still reserved!

The three of them ate tofu brain, walked around the street for a while, and then slowly walked back.

He Xiaoman is accustomed to absent from training now, no one asks or cares about it, because it has no meaning at all.

I asked if I went to Qinling’s special training...

Who doesn't know?

As soon as I arrived at the door of the art troupe, a loud sound of footsteps rang out.

The three stopped to watch and saw a group of farmers running over with a simple stretcher. When they got close, they saw clearly that Deputy Director Qiang's shiny head was exposed outside the quilt. The strands of long hair were already in a mess, exposing the eggshell, and the whole face was twisted, with a look of earth and a breath of air...

Qin Ling took a deep breath and looked at Li Kuiyong, who smiled wickedly:

"It's over, my buddy has already opened up!"

Qin Ling looked at him deeply, held He Xiaoman's hand, and quickly followed:

"Go away, let's watch the fun..."

He Xiaolan turned around and said:

"Brother, let's go together..."

This formation once again alarmed the regiment commander and political commissar, and used some cans to reward these enthusiastic people. Everyone talked about a big dragon gate formation, and finally figured out the matter:

They all lived at the foot of the barren mountain. Last night, they heard the screams in the middle of the night and thought that something had happened, so the village chief arranged a dozen strong men to check it out early in the morning.

As a result, I didn't know if I didn't look at it, and I was shocked when I saw it.

But I saw a man lying naked on the hillside, covered in blood, a pool of blood on the ground, and a pile of fire...

I thought he was dead, and no one dared to step forward, but the man started to wail again.

Everyone plucked up their courage and asked for a long time before they made it clear that they were Deputy Director Qiang of the Art Troupe, so they quickly built a stretcher and carried him over...

As he was talking, a shocking howling suddenly came from the outpatient department.

Everyone was shocked, but saw a male doctor walking out with his legs clamped, his mouth trembling.

Political Commissar Ning asked:

"Doctor Xiao, why are you out? How are you doing inside?"

Dr. Xiao’s voice was incorrect and he said with lingering fear:

"It's so miserable, so miserable..."

Political Commissar Ning frowned and said:

"What's so miserable, let's talk about the key points!"

Dr. Xiao said in a trembling voice:

"Qi Gen'er cut it out..."

"hiss……"

The men present couldn't help but clamped their thighs, and the tail bones were covered with a cold air and "swooshed" upwards. Political Commissar Ning looked at Dr. Xiao with sympathy. No wonder he avoided it!

But now there are only female nurses left in the ward. They are so angry that they are dealing with their wounds. They are so resolute and the deputy director is practicing high notes!

"Doctor Xiao, can you still... still be able to take it?"

Dr. Xiao looked at Political Commissar Ning in embarrassment, and a villager suddenly laughed:

"What else can I do? It's burnt... When we came, we didn't clean up... It burned like carbon in the fire, and it broke as soon as we touched..."

Dr. Xiao added another sentence:

"Even if it didn't burn, I couldn't take it back. The man should be a familiar man. He only used one knife and cut it clean... After that, he burned the knife red and sold it to stop bleeding..."

When everyone heard this, their legs tighter...
Chapter completed!