It took too long, as if for a moment, as long as it had gone through a century.

She had a dream during Ye Zheng's coma.

In my dreams, I and Nie Doe were both teenagers, chasing each other for amusement. When I made my own trouble, the little boy always stood up for her.

Sometimes you break someone's head.

Sometimes they get beaten up and run away.

“Nie Doe, you can leave me alone, who makes you a hero every time. ”

The girl looked at the wolf, the boy in the T-shirt, grunting coldly.

The boy smiled slightly, “Your hands are far worse than mine, if I don't help you, who will help you? You think I want to give you a head start, cut, who makes you my sister. ”

……

“Brother!”

Suddenly, Ye Zheng opened his eyes and his whole body had been soaked by cold sweat.

Straight Night Cold guarded Ye Zheng, looking at the awakened Ye Zheng, the divine color was slightly more complicated.

A flower and an idolater looked at Ye Zheng and seemed to want to say something openly, but eventually not a word.

“Jiu... where's my brother? ”

Immediately, Ye Zheng grabbed the man's temperate palm and was helpless.

“Phew...”

Straight Night Cold stared at Ye Zheng and didn't know how to say it.

Ye Zheng's helplessness and panic were like a needle in his heart.

“Mom...”

Suddenly, the hall in the corner quickly ran forward and held Ye Zheng.

“Hall of Fame... baby, tell Mom... where's your uncle?” Ye Zheng tightly embraced the hall and the tears in his eyes had already overflowed.

“Mom... uncle... he took a big deal and went away...”

The sound of the hall was slightly trembling.

Straight Night Cold looked at Ye Zheng and Son Tang, and the bottom of his eyes appeared cold.

“Find out who's behind this, at any cost. ”

Soon after, Straight Night Cold texted Tianshuro, one of Ashuro's four shuros.

……

“Ah Jiu… take me to headquarters. ”

Soon afterwards, Ye Zheng's tears stopped, and the divine color was calm and frightening.

“Okay.”

After a long time of reflection, Si Noi finally nodded.

……

On the way to Ashuro headquarters, Ye Zheng remained silent and stared out the window to initiate a standstill.

Straight Night Cold and the Hall of Fame have always been with Ye Zheng, neither father nor son said much.

Until the afternoon, several people arrived at Ashuro headquarters.

“Take me to Nie Linglong. ”

Ye Qiao Dao.

Straight Night Cold saw that Ye Zheng's condition was somewhat wrong. He was supposed to be interrogated together, but Ye Zheng refused.

Ultimately, Straight Night Cold can only be kept close to the prison, and if anything happens, he can arrive first to make sure no accidents occur.

At this point, in prison.

When I saw Ye Zheng, Nie Linglong, full of scars, laughed coldly: “Why, if Ashuro can't escape from me, it's up to you? ”

“Do you think I'm here to set you up?” Ye Linglong's cold and thorough eyes fell on Nie Linglong.

“Oh... I suddenly remembered that your scumbag brother can't handle the poison of a dead butterfly... how is it, is he dead?” Nie Linglong looked at Ye Linglong with a smile.

Ye's face changed as Nie Linglong's voice dropped.

Without any excess crap, Ye Zheng ran to Nie Linglong's side one step at a time, “Boom” loud noise, one punch fell on Nie Linglong's face, making Nie Linglong's face a little twisted.