Chapter 532 Ends at the Beginning Finale

Uncle Ying's eyes were slightly stopped with the three words that appeared. No one knew what these three words represented, but Uncle Ying and others obviously did not think it was beneficial to them.

"Three, three, three, leopard, the banker kills all!"

The pleasant prompt sounded in the bottom of Uncle Ying's hearts, and then Uncle Ying's eyes were dark, and the only night-like darkness awaiting everyone.

"There's nothing to play with!"

Qin Hui in the bar shrugged his shoulders helplessly, and a string of small puppets was caught by him as soon as he grabbed it.

The fat old man, the old monkey, Uncle Ying, Zhao Kuo, Xu Zhengyang, Zhou Xingxing, Feng Ningning.

Seven living lives have become a string of puppets in Qin Hui's hands at this moment. Feng Ningning's frightened eyes are still on his face, and he didn't understand what the banker's killing means until he died.

The banker, Qin Hui is the banker. Whether it is Zhao Kuo or Feng Ningning, these people are just tools of entertainment in Qin Hui's eyes.

As the saying goes, saints are ruthless and the road is boundless. Qin Hui has lived for tens of thousands of years, and life and death is a game in his eyes. For him, it's like we saw a beautiful wild flower by the roadside, and sometimes we can't help picking it.

There is no good or evil, no right or wrong, or even no reason.

Good and evil are only our personal understanding, and this understanding can only represent your personal point of view, not the world. So don't use what you think is right or wrong to influence other people's thoughts, because in addition to the dark and day, there is also a gray when black and white intersect.

One step forward is dusk, and one step back is life.

Qin Hui drank all the red wine in the glass, and the glass collided with a crisp and pleasant sound on the counter, holding her own collection and seven different shapes of humanoid puppets in her hand.

If this is a fairy tale world, several heroes should come out at this moment to destroy the evil demon king to save the world.

But here is not. This is reality. Although it is only a small world, it is still a real world and there is no so-called fantasy.

Qin Hui stood up and didn't say anything. He fiddled with the puppet in his hand and went out. Brother Hu saw that Qin Hui was about to leave and stood up quickly. Although his head was sweating coldly, his face still had a strong smile.

"Don't send it. Thank you for your hospitality these days!"

Qin Hui shook his hand without looking back, and Brother Hu behind him dared not say anything.

"Brother, take it easy! Come and sit more when you have time!"

Looking at Qin Hui's back, Brother Hu nodded and bowed, but Qin Hui's figure went out without pause.

"Papa!"

The sound of closing the door was so harsh in the bar, but at this time, Brother Hu felt that the sound was so wonderful.

Brother Hu sat on the ground with no image, and the sweat on his body had wet the shirt inside.

What Brother Hu saw today can't be forgotten in his life. At this time, he suddenly had an impulse to cry.

"Dad, Dad!"

A little boy shouted anxiously on the street outside the bar, and a green puppy kept sniffing his nose as if he were looking for something on the street.

"Yangtze River No. 7!"

Qin Hui looked at the puppy, and the person who called the word father was also Zhou Xingxing's son Xiaodi.

"Uncle, have you seen my father!" Xiaodi stood in front of Qin Hui and asked. At this moment, there were few pedestrians on the street, and the occasional military vehicles that passed by for a while did not stop.

"See you!"

Qin Hui nodded affirmatively for Xiao Di's words, because he never lied.

"Uncle, where is my father?"

Xiaodi asked Qin Hui in surprise, while Qin Hui smiled and raised the puppet in her hand.

"What is this!" Xiaodi looked at the puppet in Qin Hui's hand for some reason. After a while, he looked at Qin Hui's vowing appearance and muttered in a low voice, "Forget it, this man is sick at a glance. Qizi, I'd better go quickly!"

Xiao Di muttered that he was about to bypass Qin Hui's body, but at this time Qin Hui looked down at the puppet in his hand, and then looked at Xiao Di.

"Xiao Di, won't you be sad if your father is gone one day!"

Qin Hui asked Xiaodi softly, and Xiaodi frowned and stared at Qin Hui fiercely and said, "Your father is gone!"

After Xiaodi finished speaking, he pulled Yangtze River No. 7 and left, but Qin Hui looked at Xiaodi's back but was speechless for a long time.

Qin Hui is an orphan, and he can feel the feeling of having no parents since childhood. So he can understand what Xiaodi's future fate will be if Zhou Xingxing can't come back.

Qin Hui looked at Xiaodi's back and said no words, holding the string of puppets tightly in her hand.

"Maybe I should do something!"

Qin Hui looked thoughtfully at the puppet like Zhou Xingxing in her hand and gently stretched out her hand to Xiao Di's back.

"Kka!" Qin Hui's hand was clenched tightly, and Xiaodi's body, which had just walked far, trembled slightly, and immediately stiffened in place.

"I can't see others sad, alas! Who made me kind-hearted!"

Qin Hui's outstretched hand suddenly took it back, and with Qin Hui's action, Xiao Di's body quickly became smaller and turned into a puppet holding a puppy and flew to Qin Hui's hand.

Qin Hui can't see others' sadness, and he doesn't want Xiaodi to bear the unspeakable pain. So he turned Xiao Di into a puppet, because no one would be sad in this way.

Eight puppets were caught in Qin Hui's hands, with a smile on his face, happy that he could avoid a tragedy in life. As for Yangtze River No. 7 held in Xiaodi's arms, this is a promotional gift in Qin Hui's eyes, that's all.

Qin Hui, who was in a good mood, shook the puppet in her hand, hummed her childhood songs, and finally waved her hand in front of a small shop that sold toys and sent the seven puppets to the counter in the store.

Qin Hui is just a passer-by in the movie, just like the unknown when he came, and he also walked silently.

In this way, after all this, Qin Hui began his journey again. This time, he also had no goal and no place.

"Mom, I want this puppet!" A two-meter-high giant stood in front of a toy store and pointed to the puppet on the counter and fell in a glance with a boy doll holding a puppy.

"Okay, Meijiao will buy it for you if you want it!"

There is a petite and beautiful mature woman standing next to the huge body. Compared with the beautiful size, this young woman is really the best in the world.

Meijiao's mother is a businessman, and her father is the chairman of a company. Normally, such a good gene should not give birth to a monster like Meijiao, but fortunately, Meijiao doesn't look like her father, but she doesn't look like her neighbor.

"Oh! Meijiao, this doll looks like one of your classmates!"

The beautiful mother looked at the doll in surprise, and the more she looked at it, the more familiar she became.

"Yes, I haven't seen Xiaodi for years. I don't know how he is doing now!"

Now Meijiao is a junior high school student, and she has never seen Xiaodi since that day. It has been several years.

"There is no feast in the world that will not end. Meijiao will understand when she grows up!"

Meijiao's mother smiled gently and sent the puppet to Meijiao's hand.

"Mom, is there really no feast that never lasts? Will we also separate one day, just like me and Xiaodi!"

Meijiao looked up at her mother, while the young woman smiled and said nothing, because she didn't know how to answer her daughter.

Time is passing, and it has changed many people and many things. But it can't change the memory in our hearts, and it can't change the eternity in our hearts.

..........

"Boss, do you have any new good books?"

In a bookstore, a young man wearing glasses opened the door and said.

"Yes!" The boss in the bookstore threw out a copy without raising his head and threw it in front of the man with glasses.

"Oh! Come to the movie world! New!"

The man with glasses picked up the book and looked through it doubtfully. After looking at a few pages, the man with glasses laughed and said, "Boss, the protagonist of this book is Qin Hui, with the same name as you!"

"Is that so!" The bookstore owner raised his head gently and smiled, "Is his wife also called Zhang Ling?"

"Oh! That's true!"

The man with glasses looked through a few more chapters, and then patted his thigh. After looking at the action of the man with glasses, the owner of the bookstore smiled gently, picked up a glass of red wine and drank it all, and the world was fixed.

ps;

Yunxiao is writing the outline of this book. The next book is a fairy and chivalrous type, and it is still a decisive route to kill, and will never be the Virgin Mary.

The new book will be published on the 5th or 6th of this month. Please look forward to it. We haven't seen each other for a few days. Please support me more then!