story of the world

Bedroom suites, simple but warm, which is distributed Shen police retirement homes, although small, but he and Shen musical life for over ten years, for the love of this kind of break away if the constant is not that bizarre suicide five years ago, and perhaps his life he must die alone, a coincidence, let him have such a lively musical Shen filial daughter, these fifteen years, Shen tones seem to be protected in the ivory tower , did not recall the year of things, but Shen always feel these days like this to surface today, 15 years later

Doors open voice, interrupted the reverie Shen

"Shen Dad, I'm back."

"Girl, today is not another industry in the escape." Shen tones into the hall, put down the hand thing

"Shen Dad, what escape Industry ah, so ugly, I was carpe diem." Shen Shen tones can not help but spread up to Johnson to

"You girl, really would often skipping school, now working on business often escape, you want me and you Hexibeifeng ah."

"Oh, Shen Dad, you do, do not worry Hexibeifeng, because tonight, we have 皮蛋瘦肉粥 drink, ah afternoon I happened to go through fat woman regardless of where you buy your favorite thin preserved egg porridge . "Shen tones holding the bag of porridge playful, smiling, said

"Girl, you go, can give a lift after a fat woman regardless of where, ah, but regardless of fat woman over there in the Fisherman's Wharf, with nothing in our house, but ah."

Shen musical mouth twitching, stick your smile

"Girl ah, you made a special trip there to buy, right to the father."

"Oh, Shen father, anyway, not Shun Shun, we have eat tonight, I pick up the bowl."

Shen tones looked happy sitting across from eating their porridge, Shen pleased smile, happiness is perhaps too plain for such a girl's girl who is either in the past, the last ten years, no one out recognize that the inexplicable suicide of the white woman, he also maintained contact and police stations that want to help the brothers find a real family girl, but such a foolish girl looked happy life, and he suddenly felt the practice is unnecessary of

"Yes, Shen father, that what is called the cloud, the last came to see you, that you should eat a meal."

"You mean you cloud uncle ah."

"What goes uncle ah, Shen father, he is upper class people, saying that you saved him, and I think he is something only thought of you."

"Girl, how to say ah."

"Is not Well, I recently heard that the cloud's Group to develop new products to market, you do not have a long egg collection ring Well, they might he is the name of the ring to the idea."

"You ah, you can cloud uncle thought so."

"Come to a halt, Shen Dad, you spare me, you would not tell me that the uncle of the great achievements of the cloud, I can recite every word, and I'm full, I went to wash."

"Girl" Shen helpless smile, said Shen and cloud the story of the world, it would kill the action from the start with a gang engaged in jewelry business can be Haoba cloud world party the rich, but also because of this year, fell into the gang's goal in sight, is the result of promising young Shen, life and death in a duel to save the world under a cloud, since then, the clouds on the world and Shen Chen Guocheng country mouth so-called best friends, because business is busy, retired Shen, Shen and the clouds like a few years the world has not contacted.I play butterfly, King sister got along well, they also told me a lot of them on the go unheard encountered all kinds of different things, and heaven customs. Chatting chatting, a day later. Butterfly and the King play caravan is accompanied by her sister maids, went to the evening vigil, left me a house in the account.

 Large temperature difference between day and night desert in the middle of the night from the wind, the wind blew, daunting, I had to shrink in the quilt. It seems very busy outside, I had the feeling that something was amiss, as if there is anything going to happen.

 Seems to have a slight rattle of swords, being submerged in the wind, listening to is not clear.

 I also tell it in the end is an illusion or real, my curtain was opened, the wind poured into account are numerous, followed by a masked man in black.

 I have reduced the people in the quilt, afraid to speak, but also not big mouth breathing, praying silently in their hearts.

 But black people are still opened my quilt and found me.

 His sword standing in front of me, as haughty king usually overlook me, his hand was vague shapes according to Yin Jian shining in his face, his eye black, surging forward to kill.

 He put the sword down. Imagine the pain does not come, I heard a laugh, when I opened his eyes, he was gone.

 He actually does not kill me.

 In fact there is nothing strange, I just an ordinary extraordinary woman, and now look even more unbearable, he did not need to kill me. My mouth pulled wry smile, when the value of a person killed did not even sometimes, which in the end it is fortunate or unfortunate?