You Are Strong But It’s Mine Now

The only way to reach dawn is through ten hours of darkness.

Now, dawn breaks, and the darkness fades away.

The day finally dawned.

The Sun Also Rises.

In Xuanzhu County after the storm, the air is full of fresh smells, and the cool sea breeze blows gently, smoothing out all the injustices.

Maybe some people are gone, but the things they love will live on forever.

This mansion, which has been abandoned for many days, welcomes its hostess again.

blah blah.

After crossing Yuezi to the door of the bedroom, Mu Qingmei raised her hand to knock on the door, but her body stopped involuntarily, an inexplicable tension gripped her heart like an invisible hand.

For one thing, she didn't bring good news.

Second, she didn't know how to face the people inside.

Before last night, she had always thought that she was the strongest cub in Xuanzhu County. Although Wanghai Gongfu had Mr. Tongtie who had reached the peak of the world, she never felt that she needed to face them, and no matter how strong the warriors were, they were also human beings. , is that a person can beat it, she is not false at all.

The result is that when Mr. Tie kills her, not only can she not slow down Mr. Tie's footsteps, but even to protect herself, she has to see if the other party has the intention to kill.

waste.

big waste.

Steel waste.

Although Mu Qingmei never boasted about Haikou in front of them, the reason why Yin Minghong let her stay in the inner circle was to hope that she could protect their safety.

But she can't do anything.

Instead, he survived shamelessly.

The one who shouldn't be dead, but...

"Is it Qingmei? Come in."

The sound in the room interrupted Mu Qingmei's depressed mood, Mu Qingmei took a deep breath, patted her face, kept her expression calm, and pushed open the door to go in.

The bright morning light filtered through the window, basking in the double bed with two pillows. The air is filled with a fresh and elegant taste, the accessories in the room are full of lazy and casual style, the wind chimes swaying to make an ethereal tone, the girl sitting in front of the desk turned to look at her with a peaceful smile.

"You're much prettier than when you were at work," she laughed.

Mu Qing blushed. When she was working in the newspaper office, she used tactics to temporarily change her facial muscles to disguise herself. After work, she changed it back to guard against unknown observation and tracking. Now that everyone is in a showdown, she naturally doesn't need it. Do more.

But when she heard Qinglan's words, most of the depression in her heart dissipated, and she jumped over and said, "Sister Qinglan, you haven't slept yet... Hey? What are you writing?"

"Well, I'm not used to it, I can't sleep even when I lay down..." Qing Lan had no intention of covering it up, and generously let Mu Qingmei look at her work: "You also come and see what I'm missing?"

Mu Qingmei thought that Qing Lan recognized the bed and didn't care too much. She moved the chair and sat next to it, looking down at it, she was stunned.

"In the first ten days of May, Yin Yin Yin and Xuan Zhu Bai Ye came into contact for the first time"

"In the middle of May, Yin Yin Yin and Xuan Zhu Bai Ye came into contact for the second time"

"In early June, Yin Yin Yin and Bai Ye conspired to set fire to half the city"

"Mid-June..."

What is written above is a record of cooperation between Yin Yin Yin and Xuan Zhu Bai Ye again and again.

"Sister Qinglan, why..."

"I'm just afraid I forgot." Qing Lan picked up the ink pen and asked gently, "Is there anything else I've missed?"

Mu Qing frowned and looked at Qing Lan stupidly.

In fact, she had a vague expectation last night, but Wen Hong came to a firm conclusion in front of them. The most important thing was that Jing Zhengwei was still maintaining this beautiful story until the last moment, so she forced herself not to think about it. possibility.

That absurd, hilarious, ironic possibility.

She suddenly held Qing Lan's hand: "We will quickly resume the operation of the newspaper in the past few days, and strive to publish the report of President Jing in the next issue, okay?"

"Report what?"

"It is reported that President Jing is the Yin Yin Yin who has been helping Bai Ye—"

"Apart from you, who else would know the name Yin Yinyin?" Qing Lan pulled back her hand and shook her head: "Now that everyone has finally overthrown the Silver Blood Society, you told them that the Silver Blood Society's president has been Helping them...the united will that they have worked so hard to gather together can't be destroyed so easily."

"Unless..." Qing Lan's eyes suddenly lit up: "You are here to tell me the good news."

Facing Qing Lan's eyes that seemed to be able to speak, Mu Qingmei suddenly didn't dare to look at each other, pretended to read the "Yin Yin Yin Task List" seriously and looked away, and said, "Thanks to the heavy rain in the early morning last night, the fire in the inner city Now it has basically been extinguished, and the outer urban areas are basically not affected."

"What about the people in the inner city?" Qing Lan worried: "Could it be..."

"Bai Ye has organized a worker **** to maintain law and order. On the one hand, it is responsible for taking in prison those rich, wealthy, businessmen and landlords who need to be tried, and on the other hand, protecting their safety."

Mu Qingmei assured: "The catharsis of hatred is over. After dawn, Bai Ye is already restoring order, letting everyone go home to rest and prepare to resume work and production. Those who deserve their crimes will be punished, and innocent people will also be Get the treatment you deserve."

"Qingmei, I want to expand the press department." Qing Lan suddenly said: "He told me that public opinion is the natural shackle of public power. I believe in you, but I don't believe in Bai Ye. I need to witness your sincerity with my own eyes. "

Mu Qingmei naturally had no reason to refuse, and continued: "Most members of the Silver Blood Society have fallen into disrespect, except for Tingjia who absconded by boat overnight, almost none of the other family business guilds escaped, either because the guards and servants were in front of the battle during the organization's suppression. They were captured by rebellion, or they were caught by us when they were fleeing, and only a very few escaped.”

Qing Lan suddenly asked, "Where is Si Luo now?"

"She went to the people from Wanghai Gongfu," Mu Qingmei said, "but Wanghai Gongfu also has a martial artist who has reached the peak of the world. He was the only one who went out of the inner city that night. The big man in Wanghai Gongfu seems to be with him. Mixed into the outer city, and now the city gate has been stepped up to investigate, but it should not be able to catch them."

"she……"

"We have people by our side to protect her, don't worry." Mu Qingmei knew Qing Lan's worries: "When she was willing to stand on our side last night, Bai Ye would definitely protect her."

Qing Lan asked some more about the newspaper, and after Mu Qingmei answered them one by one, she asked softly, "Then... is there any news about him..."

Mu Qingmei was silent for a moment, until the light in Qing Lan's eyes gradually dimmed before she said, "...The good news is that we didn't find his body, and the bad news is that we didn't find his person."

This result obviously exceeded Qing Lan's psychological expectations, she exhaled softly: "That's good..."

Mu Qingmei couldn't help but ask, "So is there really no need to clarify President Jing's innocence?"

"He doesn't care about these things." Qing Lan lowered her head and looked at the golden sunlight shining on the innocent paper, and drew the bright golden edge of every word on it: "Also, he likes this scene very much."

"Let's continue the play until he comes back."

Mu Qingmei looked at Qing Lan's delicate and shining expression, and suddenly felt as if she was too old, should it be time for a sweet love...

"That's right." She suddenly remembered something: "Yinyin...According to the agreement between President Jing and Bai Ye, we should actually send you to Yanjing, but it's just that there is no time for people to be busy now."

"After a period of time, we will try to retrieve President Jing's property for you, and then send someone to accompany you to Yanjing—"

"No," Qing Lan shook her head, "I'm not going to Yanjing."

Mu Qingmei was not surprised: "Are you really not going? After Bai Ye took over Dongyang, this place is not a safe place. His commission is for your sake..."

"But he taught me self-esteem and self-reliance, self-confidence and self-reliance, not to let me live," Qing Lan looked at her, there was not the slightest sadness in her face, only the firmness of the rising sun: "It is to let me be born again."

"I will stay here, continue to do my job as editor-in-chief of the newspaper, watch over the land he fought for, and then..."

"Wait for him to come back."

Mu Qingmei stared at Qing Lan's gentle and peaceful expression, her eyes suddenly turned red, and she hugged Qing Lan and rubbed it back and forth.

Qing Lan didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "I didn't cry, why are you crying?"

"But, but..."

Mu Qingmei looked like a cat head in tears, and she sniffed: "Your ending shouldn't be like this..."

"It's not over yet." Qing Lan nodded her forehead: "He said that even death can't separate us. Come on, go out and do your work, I have to write more..."

"No way!" Mu Qingmei wiped her tears and carried Qinglan to bed: "You see you have dark circles under your eyes. You didn't sleep for another night last night, hurry up to sleep and refresh yourself!"

"Actually I don't—"

"Actually, I'm sleepy too." Mu Qingmei yawned, and quickly took off her boots and turned to the bed: "I'll rest here for a while too, and I'll leave when you fall asleep."

Qing Lan was a little helpless, but in the end she accepted Mu Qingmei's kindness and lay on the bed obediently, but after a few seconds she suddenly said, "The Yin Yin is hidden."

"Ok?"

"What's the special meaning of this name?"

"I don't know much, but it is said to be the name of an assassin." Mu Qingmei said honestly, "He used to work for Bai Ye, but he also made a big mistake. Bai Ye is looking for him, I don't know. Why does President Jing have to use his name to contact Bai Ye?"

Qing Lan murmured: "Assassin... Maybe, this is what he thinks."

Mu Qing frowned, and then she couldn't help laughing: "If he is an assassin, then he is... the strongest assassin."

Take the people as the blade.

Sharpen with articles.

With the night as a sheath.

He only uses it once.

Let this dark cloud of silver and blood cover the land of Dongyang for more than 100 years.

Completely vanished.

Suddenly, Mu Qingmei felt that Yin Yinyin and Jing Zhengwei had many similarities.

All have done credit for benefiting the country and the people;

There have also been the faults of doing things backwards;

Even in the end ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ disappeared into obscurity, without a trace...

So what is their difference? Is it that Jing Zhengwei can end the night of violent riots, while Yin Yinyin can only be buried in some unknown small mound?

Suddenly, Mu Qingmei felt a warm person slip into her arms.

She looked down and found that Qing Lan had already fallen asleep, but her body naturally leaned over to her side, her head gently pressing against her chest.

Qing Lan's eyelashes trembled slightly, her slightly tense face slowly relaxed, and she slept sweetly and peacefully.

Mu Qing frowned, suddenly remembering what Qing Lan said just now.

'I'm not used to it, I can't sleep even when I lie down. ’

She flicked the phaseless spear and drew the curtains far away to prevent the sun from waking up this lovely sister who had finally fallen asleep.

perhaps.

This is the difference between Jing Zhengwei and Yin Yin Yin.