In a catastrophic apocalypse, when society completely loses order, the evil in people's hearts will madly grow.
After three years of struggling in the disaster, she had just played a bad ...
In the official base, one must abide by the rules here. The previous ones definitely cannot be done anymore. He plans to take a few people around him to find something else to do.
He Xiaobei looked at Qi Yang's face, which was full of energy again, and felt that he was getting better.
Then she spoke:
"Qi Yang, I'm leaving."
Qi Yang was completely stunned. He turned his neck stiffly and looked at He Xiaobei. After a while, he said a word:
"Okay, be careful on the road."
Because he knew that saying anything else was useless.
He Xiaobei retracted his legs, took out a file bag and keys from the backpack beside him and handed them to Qi Yang.
Qi Yang opened the bag puzzledly and pulled out the documents.
He just glanced at it briefly, then looked up at He Xiaobei in disbelief:
"I thought you were really burned out."
He Xiaobei smiled:
"The key to my house is almost a year away. You can handle it as you see fit. Qi Yang, I wish you a smooth journey in life, good health and happiness, and that you live forever."
Qi Yang stood in front of the window on the second floor, watching He Xiaobei's figure gradually disappearing into the distance, but he did not go to see him off.
Aaron behind him suddenly spoke:
"Boss, why don't you keep Miss He?"
Qi Yang took a few puffs of his cigarette:
"I don't want to tie her down in the name of love. Haha, besides, I can't tie her down."
"Then it's too dangerous for her to leave alone. Why would she leave when she has such a good base?"
Qi Yang smiled bitterly and put out the cigarette butt in the ashtray:
“A bird in a cage thinks flying is a disease.”