Rebirth of the Campus Veyron

The mercenary who had one of his arms chopped off by Li Tiezhu's knife had already fallen down. Now he almost didn't have the strength to scream. He collapsed softly on the ground. He raised his eyelids and looked seriously.

Everything in front of him, looking at Li Tiezhu looking at Lu Yunqing with a slight smile not far behind Li Tiezhu, gasping for air

, severe pain tortured him fiercely all the time at this time. When he felt that his vitality had begun to flow continuously, he already understood that the vow he had made when he first joined Rose, at this time

It's finally going to work, I'm going to die, I'm going to leave this world completely!

At this time, Owen, who was fighting with the Kusanagi sword, finally burst out his anger, suddenly bursting out with a fierce momentum, which made Tao Zhuoyan, who was pressing forward step by step, a little stunned at this time, and the whole Peiran was like a mountain.

At this time, his body actually gave people a majestic and unshakable look.

Illusion, and this powerful momentum was still rising invisibly. Lu Yunqing glanced sideways at Alice, who was trembling slightly because she felt this momentum, snorted coldly, and said to Tao Zhuoyan: "Okay.

, stop playing around, we are about to arrive in Rome, there is no time to waste time with them here."

As if he had received the order from the monarch, Tao Zhuoyan's whole body suddenly burst out with a wild and domineering aura. Although other personnel were also on guard around him, they might launch the most violent attack at any time if there was any abnormality.

For Tao Zhuoyan, such a warning is nothing more than the simplest confrontation!

Owen, who was standing opposite her, also had a fighting spirit on his face, as if he was planning to attack at any time. He was shocked. His body did not move, and he stood calmly on the spot, his eyes fierce and chilling. Seeing him like this,

Lu Yunqing's brows couldn't help but show a lot of interest, and he said humorously: "It seems that there is something interesting to watch this time."

Alice asked in surprise: "What fun things can I see?"

"Of course it's a battle between these two people." Lu Yunqing chuckled, but his face began to change, becoming more and more quiet and peaceful. A mountain-like aura came out of his body, resisting the domineering offensive released from Owen.

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At this time, Owen's body had already released a powerful momentum. He suddenly leaned forward and was in front of Tao Zhuoyan in an instant. His hands were swollen, with prominent veins on them, and his breath was as dark and deep as the sea.

, there seemed to be a murderous aura visible to the naked eye constantly surrounding him. Just by touching each other with his own naked eyes, there was an obvious fear, which came from the most primitive fear deep in his heart!

Alice's body began to tremble slowly. Lu Yunqing gently stretched out a hand and placed it on her body. He didn't know whether it was because of the warmth of his hand that gradually warmed up or the energy in Lu Yunqing's hand.

Slowly released, Alice miraculously no longer trembled, and her expression became gentle.

At this time, the war is about to break out!

Compared to the terrifying battle in the cabin, being in Rome is a bit more obviously romantic. It has more beautiful lights than in China, more simple folk customs than in Thailand, and has everything.

of romance.

It is not difficult to change a habit, but it is difficult to change a belief.

Zhao Qinghe closed the book "The Great Game", raised his head, squinted his eyes slightly and looked at the extremely luxurious but not vulgar crystal chandelier on the ceiling, and his understanding of this sentence became more and more profound.

The place where she was at this time was naturally the home where she had lived for more than twenty years, the headquarters of the Roman Mafia. Of course, now that she saw this scene, it was obviously a strange place for her, and she actually felt a subconscious fear.

, it is a kind of panic that comes from the depths of the soul, leaving you with no space and time to escape and comfort yourself!

She feels that in the past twenty years, the main theme of her life has been hatred, the hatred for the Asian underworld, the hatred for the entire world. Maybe this kind of hatred is because God took away her daughter, or maybe it is because

A kind of resentment that has been accumulated for a long time in the mafia. In short, Zhao Qinghe at that time was just a

A combination of hatred that was completely shrouded in hatred! Although she never complained about the unfairness of life to her, she still didn't understand why fate would play tricks on people like this. It wasn't until she met Lu Yunqing that she felt deeply

I believe, I believe that the suffering of the previous twenty years is the reward paid in advance for the following decades of life.

Lu Yunqing gave her everything, taught her what it means to be independent, what it means to care, what it means to sacrifice oneself for the situation, and what it means to sacrifice oneself for others.

It was precisely because of Lu Yunqing that Zhao Qinghe truly understood a truth.

A woman who knows how to give in life instead of just asking for it will ultimately have more foundation and temperament than a woman who complains every day that others have more famous brands than she does.

Suddenly, Zhao Qinghe's thoughts turned to the days long, long ago when he and Lu Yunqing lived together, those days when he was still immersed in happiness and warmth every day!

In the memory, I am just like now, holding this book "The Great Game" in my hand, reading quietly on the bed, quietly waiting for Lu Yunqing's arrival.

"What are you thinking about?" Lu Yunqing opened the door gently and came in. Unsurprisingly, Zhao Qinghe did not fall asleep. He was holding a closed book in his hand, and there were several documents spread out beside the bed, which were basically related to

According to Mafia information, since she got together with Lu Yunqing, she has been thinking about merging the two gangs into one every day. Lu Yunqing stepped forward and blocked the way.

She was staring at the crystal chandelier, snatched "The Great Game" from her hand, closed several documents, and said softly: "The best time for a person to remember is between eight and ten o'clock in the morning.

time, and the best working hours are before eleven o'clock at noon and before three o'clock in the afternoon, and now, it is already three o'clock in the morning, so it is time for you to sleep."

Zhao Qinghe watched with a smile as he asked him to sleep, but did not refute. After listening quietly, he stretched out his hand and hooked Lu Yunqing's neck as he leaned over, gently put his face against Lu Yunqing's face, and said:

"I'm grateful for life, really."

Such ambiguity between the two people has been completely integrated into the daily life between the two people!

Listening to Zhao Qinghe's heartbreaking tone, a kind of uncomfortable thoughts suddenly flowed slowly in his heart. The frivolity in Lu Yunqing's eyes gradually faded away, replaced by a softness and warmth. He sat by the bed and held her gently with both hands.

Looking at Zhao Qinghe, he chuckled and said: "It is always easier to know how to be grateful for life than to just complain about it.

, life will not stop its pace because of someone’s complaints or someone’s curses. Trying to change your mentality will open up the world in front of you. These life philosophies that are increasingly tending to be written in writing have been ignored by too many people.

People sneer, can't care about others, and are too lazy to care about others. We just need to ensure the happiness of those around us."

This principle is very simple, easy to understand, and yet practical.

Because he stared at the crystal lamp for a long time, Zhao Qinghe felt that his vision was a little blurry. His eyes blinked, and the halo of light in front of his eyes coupled with the warm breath of the man holding him made people willing to get intoxicated. Smelling him was heart-wrenching.

Zhao Qinghe felt that his spirit had reached the edge of trance when he smelled the smell of An, and he said as if dreaming: "Actually,

Life is very fair. When you get something, you must give something. Originally, I didn’t understand how pale and powerless my world without Yun’er and love was before. But now I understand, or I understood it the moment I met you.

, that is the reward paid in advance, and you are the greatest reward that life has given me, a reward that makes me more gratified than Yun'er."

Lu Yunqing straightened Zhao Qinghe's body and stared at her. This woman concealed her inner weakness with exquisite elegance and extremely shrewd appearance. A woman who gave up hatred for her. He held his hands on both sides of Zhao Qinghe, with his thumbs on his fingers.

Gently stroking her cheek, Lu Yunqing stared at Zhao Qinghe's forehead with his forehead, and said apologetically: "Then what should I pay for when I get you?"

"Love me well." Zhao Qinghe's cheeks suddenly rose with two shockingly beautiful blushes. She was charming without smiling, her eyes were full of charm, and she stared at Lu Yunqing.

A man can never refuse an emotional woman, especially when the woman still belongs to him. This is a natural instinct passed down from ancient times.

When Lu Yunqing entered Zhao Qinghe's body, both of them let out a deep sigh. It was not only the pleasure of the body, but what was even more intoxicating was the warmth of communication and mutual comfort between two hearts. Language at this time

Becoming a pale communication tool, holding each other's bodies, Lu Yunqing proved his ownership of this woman with gentle yet powerful rhythms.

And Zhao Qinghe used his body to tolerate and tolerate everything about this man, proving his right to belong to him.

The next morning, Lu Yunqing tucked Zhao Qinghe into bed while he was still sleeping, then opened the door and went out.

With his upper body exposed, Lu Yunqing came out of the room wearing a pair of simple pants and found that Yun'er had gotten up early and was in the living room.

Yun'er saw Lu Yunqing's upper body and the criss-crossing scars, and raised her eyebrows slightly. Through the gap in the open door, she could see the half exposed snow-white and delicate breasts of Zhao Qinghe, who was still sleeping on the bed.

Arms, it's self-evident what these two people did last night.

"Are you willing to come out of the gentle land?" Yun'er snorted inaudibly. Even though the other person was her mother, she still had a slightly jealous feeling.