Xiao Bing had a little insomnia when he just lay down at night, but finally fell asleep.

After falling asleep, Xiao Bing had a dream, a very far and far away dream. At that time, he was so small that he could not walk, and he couldn't even stand up. He was just climbing back. A little boy several years older than him was squatting on the ground with his big shiny eyes.

Behind the little boy, a middle-aged man who sounded a little doting slowly sounded: "Sheng'er, this is your younger brother. Do you know what a younger brother is?"

The little boy said frankly: "I know, my brother is a boy younger than me."

"No, my brother is the boy you will protect for the rest of your life."

The little boy blinked, then touched his face. At such a young age, his face was full of determination and said, "I understand, my brother is the boy I will protect for the rest of my life, because he is younger than me."

The man said with a warm smile in his tone: "Oh, be good!"

Then Xiao Bing saw a big hand gently touching the little boy's head, and then touching his face. The hand was so big and so warm that it actually made him feel like he wanted to burst into tears.

Then Xiao Bing saw the little boy keep circling around him and kept shouting: "Brother, brother. Brother, brother."

Finally, the little boy said again: "Grow up quickly, let your brother protect you when you grow up."

Xiao Bing woke up and shed tears for no reason. Is that a memory? A memory that he shouldn't have remembered?

Xiao Bing took a deep breath, got up from the bed, lit a cigarette, sat on the chair and started smoking quietly. When family affection faced justice, what should he choose was right...

"Oh, no matter what, people may be dead, why do I keep thinking about these things?" Xiao Bing murmured to himself, "Brother, I know what you have experienced over the years. I know that you may be all about avenging your father, but what is right is right, what is wrong is wrong. We cannot change the wrong things, and we always have to find a way to repay the wrong things."

"Oh, but why is it so sad in my heart..."

Xiao Bing took out his cell phone, but unfortunately there was no signal, so he had to put it back on. At this time, I really wanted to have a good chat with Ye Zi and the others. Xiao Bing's closest relative in this world was naturally Xia Hongyin, but there was no way to talk to Xia Hongyin about this matter. Talking about this would only make Xia Hongyin feel sad.

Xiao Bing sat quietly for a few hours until the next morning, when Xiao Bing walked out of the room and asked the servants here to prepare breakfast. After Xia Hongyin got up, Xiao Bing accompanied his mother to the restaurant to have breakfast.

Xia Hongyin just took a few bites and put down the chopsticks. Xiao Bing glanced at him and found that his mother's eyes were red. He knew in his heart that this time the blow to his mother was too big. After all, he didn't grow up with his brother when he was a child, so although he felt sad, he could never compare with his mother. At this moment, if it weren't for thinking that he was still by his side, and that his grandson or granddaughter was about to be born in the future, I'm afraid Xia Hongyin might be even more unhappy now.

Xiao Bing sighed and said, "Mom, if you want to blame me, if you want to scold me, just talk directly. Don't keep it in your heart and make yourself wrong."

Xia Hongyin shook her head and said, "I don't want to scold you. I don't blame you for this matter. Mom said it, it's blamed my mother for this matter."

Xiao Bing said, "Mom, I couldn't sleep last night, and I was thinking alone. Actually, you can't blame you for this. You are strong-willed, but even if someone else had suffered such a big change back then, he might not have chosen the same path. Seeing you feel so uncomfortable and so self-blame, my son will feel uncomfortable."

Xia Hongyin said, "That's your biological brother, and it's my biological flesh and blood... You don't have to persuade me anymore, I'll be fine in a few days."

"Oh, um." At this time, everyone else came to the restaurant one after another. Xiao Bing said, "After the meal, let's go together first. Then I will ask the people from the Ministry of State Security to come and take over the place. The main thing is to register all the people here and take them away. From then on, the country will arrange them."

Abbot Zhiming said: "Amitabha, it is a contribution to the hard work of Donor Xiao, this time, who can save so many people from the sea of ​​suffering."

Xiao Bing said: "This is all based on everyone, and there are also the sacrifice of Master Zhihai and His Majesty the Pope, and we will not forget it."

Abbot Zhiming sighed and said, "I believe that when they see this scene in front of them, they will feel that they are dead."

"Um."

After breakfast, everyone left here together and took a private plane to Kyoto City.

After arriving in Kyoto City, Xiao Bing asked everyone else to go back first, and then Xiao Bing took Mo Long into Kyoto Hospital and called Zhang Yizhi over.

After Zhang Yizhi examined Mo Long's injuries, he said with a serious expression: "His injuries are indeed not light."

Mo Long said calmly: "Mr. Zhang, just say it right. Is it impossible for my two arms to recover?"

Zhang Yizhi thought for a while and said, "I need to perform surgery on your arm. The muscles and bones inside have completely ruptured. The surgery may last about five and a half hours."

Xiao Bing asked nervously: "Five and a half hours? Mr. Zhang, can you still have such a big surgery at such an old age?"

"Haha, look down on me?" Zhang Yizhi said, "The surgery is not a problem, but if it is just a major operation, I can only ensure that his arms can move normally in the future. It is like an ordinary person, but it is difficult to struggle too much, that is, it cannot use force."

Mo Long's face looked a little ugly, but he didn't say anything. For him, since it had happened, he could only accept what he should accept.

Zhang Yizhi said: "But it is not completely impossible to recover completely."

Xiao Bing asked, "What do you need?"

Zhang Yizhi said: "The magical medicine that needs healing medicine, the magical medicine that is above the spiritual medicine, and the kind that is applied externally can definitely completely restore his injuries."

Xiao Bing's eyes lit up and he said, "Divine Medicine? Then I'll go to the God Realm or the Demon Realm."

Mo Long said: "Sect Master, it's not appropriate to go to the God Realm or the Demon Realm for my arm."

Xiao Bing smiled and said, "Do you think I wouldn't go without your injuries? I have now entered the divine level. No matter what, I plan to take this trip. Don't worry, you don't have divine medicine in our human world, but you can definitely find it in the divine world and the demon world."

Zhang Yizhi said, "There is no rush. I will help him with the surgery first. Then he will have to rest for at least half a month before he needs magic medicine for external application. Even if the magic medicine is just a little bit, it is enough."

"Okay, I understand, Mr. Zhang, then will you perform surgery on him today?"

"Yeah." Zhang Yi nodded, "Everything depends on the operation. All his bones and muscles have been completely broken. It is very difficult to completely bridge them. Even I dare not say that I am 100% sure. If the operation fails, you don't have to go."

Xiao Bing bowed deeply to Zhang Yizhi and said, "Old Zhang, you must heal my brother. I am here to thank you."

Zhang Yizhi said calmly: "I am a doctor, the doctor is a parent. This is my old professional ethics. Even if you don't ask me, will I not do my best to heal me?"

"Of course this is not..."

"Well, so don't worry, I will definitely do my best. As for whether the operation will be successful, I'll just wait until I finish the operation."

"Okay, then I'll trouble Mr. Zhang." Xiao Bing asked, "When should I start the surgery?"

"It's about an hour later."

"Oh." Xiao Bing said, "Then I will go back to Xiao Mansion first. Mo Long, have more confidence in Mr. Zhang. He will definitely be able to heal you. He has been doing this for many years."

"Don't worry, go and take good care of your family."

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Mo Long said, "Sect Master, Mr. Buddha is your brother, am I not your brother? This is the grudge between me and your brother. Moreover, death is like a lamp extinguishing, and the grudge will disappear. Don't say it."

Xiao Bing sighed and smiled and said, "Okay, I won't say anything anymore. Then you are here, I'll go back first."

After Xiao Bing left, Zhang Yizi looked at Mo Long and asked curiously: "What is his brother? Who is his brother?"

Mo Long then told Zhang Yizhi all the things that happened this time. After listening, Zhang Yizhi showed a look of surprise on his face. After a few seconds of silence, he smiled bitterly and sighed: "This incident has been a big blow to this child. He has been trying to find his family for many years, but he actually killed his own brother with his own hands. Alas, how could fate be so unfair to him? How could he be so miserable?"

Mo Long didn't know what to say, and said in his heart that he could only pray that Xiao Bing could walk out of the attack as soon as possible.
Chapter completed!