"Because I don’t want to see your pain," Lin Moyang touched her tears with her fingers. "Lin Mochen, a Tang poet, is a tough character. If you can’t fight him like this, you will push yourself into a pit of fire! An hour is not long. Do as he says. You will have a chance after staying green and not afraid of burning firewood. "
Lin Moyang’s plan to slow down the troops hopes that Tang poetry can temporarily tide over this difficulty.
Lin Mo-chen never plays an uncertain battle, and now I don’t know what trump card Lin Mo-chen holds, and I don’t know what kind of cards he will play next.
Tang poetry bit his lip and looked stubborn, but his eyes were full of hatred.
"The more you provoke him like this, the more he will dislike you and the farther away he will be from you. If you want to get close to a person, you must first get his favor. This is to increase his disgust, isn’t it?" Lin Moyang said the truth.
The beautiful eyes of Tang poetry looked at Lin Moyang with a wink, and he said it was right.
But she wants to worry about Lu, not Lin Mochen.
"If he doesn’t love you and hates me, he can always let me leave a place in his heart." Tang poetry seems to be less "better than nothing."
"There are not many Tang poems. Don’t do this or you will really lose!" Lin Mochen put her hands on her shoulder and gently shook her. She seemed to want to shake her up. "Don’t lose yourself. This is stupid. If you really want to deal with that woman, let me do it. Let me help you, but not necessarily today."
"Are you willing to help me?" Tang poetry seems to see a glimmer of hope. If Lin Moyang helps him, there will be some chances of winning, because Lin Moyang is smarter than her.
"Then listen to me this time." Lin Moyang gave her a hint look.
Tang poetry still has some reluctance to "let me think" when she purses her lips.
Finally, Lin Moyang, a Tang poet, finally nodded and listened to his arrangement this time.
Lin Moyang is waiting for Congren. He dares to compete with Lin Mohen for Lin’s family, so his means and thoughts are not comparable to those of ordinary people.
He can’t let Tang poetry do it, even if Lin Mo-chen knows that all this is done by Tang poetry, but others don’t know that all they have to do is hide others’ eyes and ears. He is looking for a scapegoat, and this scapegoat is from the media, so it is more powerful to clarify this matter.
The scapegoat released a news to clarify that everything was a misunderstanding, and he did it because he wanted to catch people’s attention. Such false reports hindered Mrs. Lin from making a public apology.
Lu You was washed away when he was accused of being a mistress.
And brain-dead netizens generally fall to whichever side the wind blows.
Lin Mo-chen didn’t pursue Tang poetry after seeing this. He warned that there was.
He has figured out the countermeasures. If the Tang poetry continues to spread like this, then he will release the paragraph reserved in the video of the Tang poetry on its tenth birthday.
At the tenth birthday party of Tang poetry, Master Lin announced the news of Tang poetry and his engagement in public without consulting with Lin Mochen.
He Lin Mochen is not his parents. He will never let his marriage ruin his grandfather’s strength when he sees his parents’ tragedy.
He politely refused grandpa’s arrangement in front of everyone and left a trace of dignity for Tang poetry. "I’m only twenty years old, and my life is still limited. Maybe I will go abroad to start a business after graduation, and I have no plans to return to China for the time being. I don’t want to delay Tang poetry because she grew up with her parents, and I always regard her as a sister like Moran."
He still remembers that Master Lin turned pale with anger on the spot, while Tang poetry silently wept.
He refused that video, although it was cut by Master Lin, but Gu Nan was inclined to come at that time, this paragraph would be taken out from time to time to tease him that he had the courage to confront Master Lin at that time.
How could Master Lin let Mo Chen fly high? He made a strong statement that "Mo Chen is young and wants to make a living, which is understandable, but I won’t admit that she is my grandson’s wife except Tang poetry."
Master Lin, if you let this out, who will dare to imagine that Tang poetry still branded his fiancee mark?
She is the third party when she comes in.
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I have to say that Master Lin has a lot of Tang poems branded with the mark of Lin Mo-chen’s fiancee. Adding Tang poems to Lin Mo-chen’s dead-set rebellion against everyone, Bai Lin Mo-chen!
Tang poetry endured discomfort and heartache. She raised her stubborn eyes and locked Lin Mo-chen through the crowd.
Her eyes tightly stared at him, word for word. "I don’t want to be the one who binds you, no matter where you go or how long you go, I will be here waiting for your home and waiting for your return. You can do your thing with confidence."
Come on! "
At the beginning, with a smile in front of everyone, she was very generous and virtuous. She made a profit and made those famous people like her.
Everyone praised her as a model of a noble family, a true noble lady and a virtuous wife
The mind of the Tang poetry, Lin Mo-chen, saw that Lin Mo-yang was also white, and Chu Heng paid attention to the whole white Tang poetry in the south of the city, which seemed to be a concession and generous means to become Lin Mo-chen. He said that he would not bind him, but he could profit from the weak posture. Everyone’s sympathy and affection were that morality kidnapped Lin Mo-chen.
He will wait until Lin Mochen comes back to marry her.
She doesn’t think of herself as an outsider at all. She thinks of herself as Lin Mo-chen’s wife, because she said she would wait for him at home, and Lin’s family also has a female with a foreign surname who can settle in.
Her identity has long been recognized by master Lin, who is the most advantageous of Lin’s family. It is only a matter of time before everyone agrees that Lin Mo’s position is compromised.
Few people are willing to marry in the rich family, but in the end, it is not personal ambition, but family interests. Compromisers abound. He is not the first and will not be the last time to resist the identity of Qu Jia’s Tang poetry. The Tang ancient group behind her is rich. Marrying her is to marry a golden mountain, which can make many people struggle less for ten years or rise to the top. Who would be stupid enough to marry someone else without marrying Tang poetry?

At the corner of the stairs, Ge Wenjuan saw that the woman’s footsteps stopped abruptly in the living room because she was dazzled. The other party looked up and it seemed that her face was suddenly ugly at the moment. She took the corridor and put her hand on it. She looked at Song Guan’s face and her emotions followed.
Song Guan didn’t seem to know that he had brought a big shock to Ge Wenjuan. Looking at Ge Wenjuan, he said, "I just came here today to ask something and leave."
Ge Wenjuan sneered, "If you want to ask questions, go to the prison to find Lu Xishan. When he sees you, he will know everything!"
"You haven’t changed a bit after all these years."
Song Guan said, "I don’t quarrel with you and I don’t have the luxury to argue with you again."
"You’re still as shameless as ever." Ge Wenjuan threw her eyes as if to poke people through her mouth and laugh sarcastically. "How can you have the cheek to go abroad and plan to come to you, old frame?"
Song Guan didn’t come here to argue with her. Regardless of the cynicism in Ge Wenjuan’s words, he asked, "I just came to ask where my mother and An Qi are?"
"They are your family, and you come here to find your daughter and mother."
"… I have been abroad for too many years, and my family has been shut down for a long time." I thought that I wanted someone. Song Guan could lower my figure. "If I couldn’t reach them, I wouldn’t have come to Lujia on this trip. There is no other meaning. I just want to find Anqi and her grandmother."
Ge Wenjuan sneered, "Is it too late for you to find your mother after she died for half a year?"
"…" Song Guan looked at Ge Wenjuan as pale as a sheet.
Wen-Juan Ge finally walked a little carefree when she saw that her expression was wrong. "Last year, your mother’s funeral, Lu Xishan, passed, and when your mother died, I was alone. Yun Xuan and his wife also went to gather together to save the old man from going too bleak."
"How to get there?" Song Guan recovered for a long time.
She locked her eyes on Ge Wenjuan and asked, "When did this happen?"
"At the beginning of December last year," Ge Wenjuan sat on the sofa and gathered her shawl. She watched Song Guan’s sudden blow and spoke again. "The old lady vomited back blood before her heart was bad in the past two years, and it was very difficult to save her. As a result, she went back to Yu Rao for less than two months and she was gone."
Song Guan’s ear is buzzing, but he can still hear Ge Wenjuan’s words clearly. "No one can tell when the monk asked the old man when to go."
"That anqi? Where is anqi? "
Ge Wenjuan listened to her bite by bite, and saw Song Guan so anxious that there was a faint guess in his heart. Don’t open your eyes and said, "He died five years before your mother."
"impossible"
Song Guan managed to keep himself calm. "How can that child always be healthy?"
"She was so healthy that she went to smoke white powder." Ge Wenjuan sneered. "She also severely injured Yu Rao’s former son and was sentenced to fighting with people in the prison. She was stabbed several times. When we went to the hospital, she was lying there and even her intestines came out."
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Smell speech song Guan face finally that bit of color also clears.
Ge Wenjuan continued, "It’s all right to forget it if you’re dead (liao). Your mother lives in Nancheng Hospital and needs a lot of money every month. Your daughter doesn’t worry. If they pay you back, I’m afraid she can’t wait to get away again."
“……”
Song Guan looked particularly haggard when he came out of Lujia.
Su Yan saw the heart "Jenny" in the car immediately.
"Nothing" Song Guanqiang calmly "Go home first"
Sitting in the car, there seems to be Ge Wenjuan’s last words: "Your daughter has inherited your good deeds. If you don’t study hard at an early age, you will seduce those big bosses in the business field. If you live to the present, how can you add chaos to us?"
Song Guan slowly closed his eyes and didn’t want to believe it, but those words were branded into her mind.
For a long time, she said to Su Yan, "Now go to the high-speed rail."
Su Yan looks up at the rearview mirror.
"I want to go to Yu Rao" Song Guan took a deep breath and said slowly, "There are some things I want to confirm in person."
Su Yan smell speech in front of the intersection turned the car.
……
Song Guan arrived in Yurao at about three o’clock in the afternoon.
Out of the high-speed rail Su Yan stopped a taxi and waited for Song Guan to sit in. He closed the back door and sat in the passenger cab himself.
Halfway through, I looked very pale behind my eyes. Song Guan
In Su Yan’s impression, Jenny has always been soft and smiling, especially when she is with her teacher, except Yiyang who is sick, it is rare for Jenny to show such a slouched look.
Twenty minutes later, the taxi stops at the corner of Tongzi Lane.
Song Guan himself pushed open the door.
When she walked into the lane, she felt more and more uncomfortable when she saw the red word "demolition" written on the wall. When she walked to the familiar door, she found that the painted door was in disrepair for many years, and some tilted eaves were hung with cobwebs. She knocked at the door before and no one answered the door.
"Looking for someone?" Then a middle-aged woman passed by.
Song Guanwen is not a former neighbor, but she still nodded politely. "Don’t you live here for this family?"
The woman said, "Of course not when everyone is dead."
-digression–
At about nine o’clock in the morning, everyone will refresh the second watch ~
Wen came to Ge Wenjuan to do the first good thing. She clapped her hands …
Please don’t turn when starting!
☆ Chapter 346 has crow’s feet, but it is very attractive.

"medicine I medicine
Repeated the word medicine intermittently, and a malicious color popped up under the eyes of Lu Xun. When he hesitated, the nanny came out from the inside in a hurry.
"What’s the matter with master?"
When Lu Xun saw someone coming, he quickly said, "I don’t know what happened to Grandpa. My mouth has been clamoring for medicine. What medicine do I want?"
"I know what medicine the master wants. I’ll get it now."
Master Lu ate his medicine, lay in bed, rested, and stared at his onset. He had a plan in his heart. He didn’t know Master Lu’s health, but he looked fine at ordinary times. So he arrested the children and asked the nanny, "Grandpa, what happened to him just now? What medicine did you give him?"
"His lordship has high blood pressure. He just took antihypertensive drugs."
"But it seems to me that Grandpa has not only high blood pressure, but also a bad heart."
The nanny nodded. "Yes, my master’s heart is not very good, but it’s not too serious. The doctor said that he would be fine if he didn’t get angry and live calmly."
"So that’s it."
It’s no wonder that when Lu Xun learned about Master Lu’s physical changes and thought of just telling him about Lu Qingda’s kidnapping, he couldn’t bear it. After all, no matter how well he maintained, his physical skills began to get old, but it reminded himself instead.
"It seems that this time Lu Qing is going to find a good excuse to coax him. If the explanation is not good, it may even cause misunderstanding between Ye and Sun. Then I will have a chance."
Lu punishment left my old house and muttered to himself, thinking that Lu Qing must be too busy to be kidnapped now, and he must not be in the mood to go to the company. Although his eyes are an opportunity, he needs to lengthen it when he finds an opportunity.
"Lu Qing, I’ll see how you end up."
Lu Qing looked at everything around him and saw that he had entered the downtown area and that this generation belonged to the old city. He looked at the buildings and messy poles in the old city. He rarely came to the old city several times a year and the distance was too far, so he was not very familiar with this way.
"Does he live near here with his son?"
Lu Qing has a lot of ideas in his heart, but everything is uncertain and he doesn’t know what will happen next. He knows that the other party must have a problem with himself, but why he is not very clear now? He has lured himself to hook the manor undercover for so long and has not been discovered. This alone makes him shudder.
There are vendors who buy breakfast around, smelling the aroma and feeling hungry.
Lu Qing quickly pulled over to buy soybean milk and rice balls, ate breakfast without knowing what to eat, and his cell phone rang again. He lowered his voice and said, "What on earth are you going to let me continue to beat around the bush?"
"We are in such a hurry, Manager Lu. Our game has just begun."
Lu Qing coldly pinched the soybean milk box of his mobile phone, and a pair of cold-blooded eyes couldn’t wait to see a hole in his mobile phone. He listened to each other and felt that his patience was going to be polished.
"Since you want revenge on me, you shouldn’t do it to my son. You are an adult. We should try our best to settle our grievances as adults. It’s better to solve this matter openly than to hide and seek with me like a man unless you are afraid that I dare not face to face with me."
"Ha ha joke, I’m afraid of you. What do you have to be afraid of? Well, Lu Qing, if you don’t, your words can stimulate my address. I sent it to you. If you do what I say, hum, think about the consequences.":
Chapter 945 Still trying to hide it from me?
Lu Qing clenched his mobile phone and couldn’t wait to crush it into pieces. He threw out his unfinished breakfast with a livid face and drove out of the old city.
Qin Miaomiao was awakened by the harsh bell of the mobile phone.
I don’t know when she fell asleep on the sofa. When she heard the mobile phone, she was still in a daze. When she groped for the mobile phone at the bottom of the sofa, she looked at the mobile phone and showed the words Grandpa before she was carefully connected.
"grandpa"
"When are you going to hide it from me? Do you still have me in your eyes? Where’s Lu Qing? Tell him to answer the phone. Let him answer the phone quickly."
Qin Miaomiao felt very bad when she heard grandpa go on the rampage. She said excitedly, "Grandpa, what’s wrong with you? Why do you suddenly want to find Lu Qing? If he doesn’t come around me, try hitting him."
"Smelly little words didn’t pick up and didn’t go to the company. Tell me if my grandson was kidnapped."
Hearing the kidnapping word Qin Miaomiao suddenly panicked.
She never thought that Master Lu knew about it, and now she found out that the secret worker Lu Qing had done a good job, so she became silent.
Hear Qin Miaomiao that silence master lu finally understand what punishment words is true.
"After such a big event, do you still want to hide it from me? Do you still have me as an elder in your eyes? Simon, Simon, I know you are a sensible person. Lu Qing has his temper, but what about you? He wants to hide it from me. Do you still want to hide it from me?"
Hearing grandpa’s questioning tone, Qin Miaomiao knew that he was angry, but she didn’t know what to say to make grandpa not angry, because her mood was also very bad because of her son’s kidnapping, so she could repeat the sentence back and forth, "I’m sorry, grandpa, we don’t want you to worry about this. It’s more dangerous for one more person to know."
"Bullshit, I’m grandpa. I know what the danger is. You two don’t look down on me now, do you? Well, since you don’t say anything, I’ll go to you now to see how far you can keep it from me."

After searching Yunxing Lingzhi Junkuang, he took back his spiritual knowledge and pulled out Yunxing Lingtai Lingyin before putting it back.
After doing this, he conveniently cut off his impression of Yunxing’s meeting, reminding Yunxing that he was caught and searched for his soul, but he didn’t know who the other party was. He deliberately left his shadow to see Shi Kuan’s attitude.
If these people come to the Temple of Burning Fire with tapestries, it is still targeted, and they are afraid that giving them orders is not really to let them mix water. After all, I have seen that the roots of cold secret memory have no definite goals.
What exactly is hidden in that very strong ban? Jun Kuang is really curious. It’s not only strong, but also wrapped in a layer of magic gas. Besides suspecting that Shi Kuan’s magic repair is involved, Jun Kuang doesn’t want to.
Of course, it is also possible that Yunxing himself practiced the Antong music. After all, the magic practice can sneak into a super clan like Xuanzong, let alone intentionally approach a senior student of an ordinary college.
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Jun Kuang doesn’t want to spend too much time guessing the wave time before getting the exact directional clue.
The host has caught another sake sound, and you should be able to follow my breath to report the results.
Jun Kuang abandoned his coma and looked down at the map and estimated the specific location of a green light spot. After all, he had never been to a place before, so he could feel and estimate it by feeling. When Jun Kuang found himself in a big tomb, he was very embarrassed.
He nodded slightly in front of several sarcophagus displayed side by side, and then teleported again. This time, the soil appeared again, surrounded by airtight soil spots.
The third time he appeared, the position around sake was a little subtle.
Sake is trying to hold down a figure who is also dressed in black. There is still a faint magic around this person. At first glance, it looks like a magic gentleman. When he appeared, he just squeezed sake out and let the goods run away first.
Or are you crazy, quick-witted and conscious, stepping on the anchor and breaking this person’s spine because of excessive force?
The man in black uttered a scream, and he could hear that it was a middle-aged uncle with a slight lack of qi but not as weak. Obviously, he was not slightly injured and was not newly injured.
"This is what you said about two intruders." Jun picked his eyebrows crazily.
"Does the master want to heal him?" Sake could not bear to be dressed in black.
"Do whatever you want, but don’t expect to get the news. I want you to search for my soul. My gv 10 will explode." The black dress person was seriously injured and knew that it was very difficult for him to escape from two people’s muzzle. He simply ignored life and death.
Jun Kuang just heard similar remarks in Yunxing and felt very uncomfortable. It is even more uncomfortable to listen to it again.
"Then the goods are gone," Jun said with a crazy smile. "Maybe it can satisfy my interest."
"Dare to ask the host’s interest" sake is very sensible.
Jun smiled wildly and patted him. He also gave him a curious look. "Hey, tell me your name, so I won’t forget who contributed the bid to me."
"mark"
"I have some hobbies. Every time I collect a kind of insect, I want to find someone to try it, but I have been suffering from no chance to delay it until now. I have saved several rare poisonous insects." After a pause, he added, "I just want to see which one is more toxic and survive the fittest. They are estimated to be eager to get a higher level earlier. I will choose the strongest one and then compare it with Miaomen’s poisonous methods."
"If the master needs an experiment, I’ll just catch some fierce beasts."
"That’s not necessary. Fierce beasts have different constitutions. It’s better to say whether Terran is a mystical practice or a spiritual practice, or to punish evil, promote goodness and make people happy." He took a funny look at the man in black. "I can poison nature and save lives. The comparison of the same person’s physical test is the most obvious. Every time this person is dying, I will try again."
"It’s a good idea. The master thinks this person is like"
Jun looked at the black dress person in a crazy way. "It looks good, and it’s good to have a strong body, and I’m also very interested in dissecting the human body. I’ve seen a lot of medical skills but I haven’t practiced them."
"Anatomical practice" sake was puzzled for a while
"Is the disintegration of the belly of the living to take out the dirty parts, wash the antiseptic drugs, keep the whole body bleeding and then inject the antiseptic drugs, and then take out the dirty parts when you think about it." See the slaughter shadow leopard fretfully planing the ground and coughing lightly. "You’ve always heard of it."
"The master wants to dismember alive", and there is disapproval in the sake voice.
"I mean it, but I still want him to cooperate." You laugh hysterically.
Echo each other didn’t have a chance to talk to the men in black, and the men in black didn’t know much about it until the word "dismemberment" came out of sake.
"Wait a minute." He rushed to open his mouth. "I’m lying to you, and I’m still beneficial." He was just entrusted by people to enter the ruins of Shenhuang, and he was just connecting with others. I don’t even know what benefits he can get. Although he will have it if he can find a suitable method, it’s not worthwhile to die like this.
It’s a lie that there is a self-destructing banned class in GV. He’s just an ordinary magician with a little means. He relies on pointing out the instruments that his predecessors gave him.
A veteran who won’t even accept his registered brother will lose a generation. This loyalty is not worth mentioning.
"Can’t wait," said Jun Kuang, who had covered his gv 10. "An experimental body doesn’t need self-awareness. It’s not like a person like you can’t find the second thing you can’t ask from you. Maybe you can pry it out of someone else’s mouth, so you’re gone." And he pinched the other person’s skull with his hands.
"No, no, I’ll tell you everything." The guy who is afraid of death has defected so soon.
"Let’s hear it first, and I’ll let you go if I’m sure that the information you give is valuable." Jun laughed wildly. "But you must know that everyone is trying to repair the whole spiritual world, but just because I let you go doesn’t mean that others can let you go."
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"I want you to spare my life. Don’t tell me anything. I’ll tell you whatever you want to know." The black dress person seems to be a little unstable, and even the voice is a little high. "If it’s not necessary, there is no other way. Who wants to take risks and do magic exercises that may lose themselves at any time?"
Wen Yan Jun Kuang and Sake exchanged a glance and felt that this was reasonable. "If it is not forced by the situation, I usually feel that I still let each other go when I see the magic repair."
The men in black gave a brief account of their life experience.
His name is Xu Hongbo, and he was promoted from the mortal world to the spiritual world. He was considered rich. Many wealthy brothers in the mortal world were found to have the qualification of cultivation, and his family was almost bankrupt in the qualification, so he donated one to enter a small clan.
What is the root of this humble little clan? He was sent in by the local family without consideration. He was not only bullied by his background, but also framed by his classmates and took a lot of the blame.
However, this kind of frame-up is closely related to the fact that after the image of his dirty hands and feet began to be established, those people became even more brazen in stealing horoscopes and tricks and selling them outside. Although they are all insignificant things, even though it is not worth putting them in college or any decent clan, the small clan still caused a storm.
It seems that the person in charge of guarding the treasure house and these dirty brothers colluded and framed him. His brother didn’t dare to speak. He watched him being driven out of the clan without any sympathy. Every weak brother was confused and afraid that he would become a target of bullying.
When he left Zongmen, he was so weak that he didn’t even have a way back to the mortal world, let alone buy medicine for treatment. He couldn’t do heavy manual work or do any fine craftsmanship, and he could earn a little income by writing letters for others. Sometimes he was caught stealing chickens and dogs and was beaten up, so he could barely make ends meet.
Even if he had saved enough roads, he didn’t want to go back like this. His parents gave him everything to send him to Zongmen and waited for him to return home. At that time, he was like a beggar, but he didn’t have the face to go home.