Good things are no longer happening.

Tang Xiaobao got up and made a loving breakfast.

Ji Xueping packed Tang Xiaobao's clothes and placed them on the bed before sitting down to eat.

The two of them were eating, not knowing what to say.

It is clearly not a farewell, but there is a lingering sadness.

Today is Monday, time to go to work.

Tang Xiaobao was driving and Ji Xueping was sitting in the passenger seat.

The car was driving slowly on the road, and Tang Xiaobao always felt that the atmosphere was a bit depressing.

"How about I buy you a car?"

Ji Xueping was stunned, looked at him and asked, "Why did you buy me a car? Do you want to compensate me?"

"That's not what I meant."

Tang Xiaobao said with some guilt.

Ji Xueping said, "That's what you mean, I know."

After a pause, she let out a long breath and continued, "I don't want you to compensate me. I want you to feel that you owe me for the rest of your life. I gave you my first time."

Tang Xiaobao was ashamed.

He didn't dare to argue.

However, he still felt a little aggrieved.

For the first time, it seems that I was also passive.

It hurts just thinking about it.

"We'll be friends from now on."

Ji Xueping said leisurely: "This is also good. I feel very satisfied to have a friend like you."

Tang Xiaobao didn't know what to say, he just felt a little sad in his heart.

Are we really just friends?

Will there be no more emotional intersection in the future?

His mood was a little complicated, and he couldn't tell whether he was happy or sad.

"Now I understand why so many outstanding female compatriots are so crazy about you." Ji Xueping smiled and said, "You are a cup of poison, do you know that?"

"This analogy is not very good." Tang Xiaobao laughed.

"Do you want me to compare you to a flower, like a rose?"

Ji Xueping covered his mouth and laughed.

Tang Xiaobao touched his nose and said, "I personally like this metaphor."

"Roses still have thorns."

Ji Xueping opened the passenger door and suddenly shouted outside.

“Ahhhhhh!”

There was no sign at all.

Tang Xiaobao almost drove the car onto the green belt.

"Are you crazy?"

He said it unhappily.

Ji Xueping laughed heartily: "I feel particularly relieved after yelling. Today is my new life, it's worth remembering!"

Tang Xiaobao was speechless.

He seemed to understand Ji Xueping's complicated mood.

Well, he had nothing to say.

After a while, Tang Xiaobao suddenly glanced at the rearview mirror and frowned.

Behind, a taxi was following for a long time.

When they arrived at Shenlong Building, Tang Xiaobao put Ji Xueping down.

"You go up first."

Ji Xueping was stunned: "You're not going up?"

"I'll be up later."

"Oh, to avoid suspicion, huh? Okay!"

Ji Xueping unbuckled his seat belt.

Tang Xiaobao quickly said, "Why are you trying to avoid me? You're thinking too much. I have something to deal with."

"What's going on with the Feng family?"

Ji Xueping asked seriously, then said: "You must be careful."

Tang Xiaobao smiled and shook his head: "The Feng family's affairs are in the past. I said that today is about other things. Don't worry about it. Go up and be happy. No one will bother you in the future."

Ji Xueping looked at Tang Xiaobao and was reluctant to open the door.

She was a little reluctant.

She had an urge to rush over and kiss him goodbye.

But she didn't do that. She just looked at Tang Xiaobao deeply for a while, then reached out and straightened the collar of his shirt.

"Does this dress still fit?"

“It fits perfectly.”

"That's good. Don't throw it away when you go back." Ji Xueping said seriously.

Tang Xiaobao nodded: "Even if it's worn out, I can mend it and wear it for another three years."

"Good riddance, I'm going up."

Ji Xueping smiled sweetly, opened the door, and walked straight into the building without looking back.

After watching her go upstairs, Tang Xiaobao turned the car around.

There was still a taxi following behind.

It’s the same one from before.

This is stalking, but it's not really stalking. Even a fool wouldn't track someone so obviously.

Tang Xiaobao drove the car, smiled slightly, and headed out of the city.

The taxi did not leave and continued to follow.

Half an hour later, Tang Xiaobao had left the city and finally drove the car to an abandoned factory.

All the machines here have been dismantled, and even the houses have been razed to the ground. Only the wall remains to be demolished. Tang Xiaobao enters through the gate and stops the car.

The taxi followed.

Tang Xiaobao got out of the car, leaned against the front of the car, and watched the white-haired old man getting in and out of the taxi.

"Yang Tailai?"

Yang Tailai was slightly stunned. "I didn't expect that after decades of retirement, someone would still recognize me. I also didn't expect that you, the leader of the martial arts world, would recognize me. It seems that I should be honored."

"In fact, it was only in these few days that I learned about the existence of someone like you."

Tang Xiaobao didn't hide anything and said, "Team Long gave me the most detailed information about the Feng family. I was surprised. I didn't expect that the Feng family actually had a master like you. It seems that the Feng family has done you a great favor. Otherwise, with your ability, you would have gone to Yanjing to find a big family to live with. Why stay in the Feng family and suffer injustice?"

"I owe them my life."

Yang Tailai was also very frank.

The two did not rush to take action.

Yang Tailai came today, of course, to kill someone.

Tang Xiaobao lured the other party here, naturally with the intention of killing him.

But they started chatting like old friends.

"Among the seven major martial arts sects, there's no Taiji Sect. That's because Taiji Sect is so disappointing. There are too few masters, and fewer and fewer people are dedicated to studying unique skills. But with you in Taiji Sect, it can definitely have a place in the martial arts world. Among the seven major martial arts sects, there are definitely no more than three who can defeat you. In the secular world, your martial arts skills are top-notch. Oh, and by the way, you are the most senior in Taiji Sect. If they knew they had a great-grandmaster like you, they would be shocked."

Tang Xiaobao talked freely.

Yang Tailai shook his head: "Fame and fortune are nothing but passing clouds to me."

Tang Xiaobao was filled with respect: "No wonder you have achieved such a high level of cultivation today."

"You know why I'm here."

"I know."

"I could die today."

"Yes."

“But I came anyway.”

"You have your reasons for coming here, and I have my reasons for killing you."

"Yes."

"You have done a lot of bad things over the years, whether intentionally or under duress. I admire your dedication to martial arts, but if I don't kill you, those innocent people you killed will not be able to rest in peace in their graves. For example, nine years ago, there was a family of eight in Jiangnan City, including a baby." Tang Xiaobao's tone was solemn.

Yang Tailai was moved, with some painful regret in his eyes, but he quickly recovered and looked at Tang Xiaobao. He nodded: "I admit it, but I still want to fight with you."

"Seeking liberation?" Tang Xiaobao asked.

"Seeking liberation." Yang Tai said.