The 99th Divorce

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The endless rain in the pots and scours across the mountains.

In the middle of the night, five fingers were out of reach.

In addition to the fragile cries of the girls around, there was only the sound of whirling and raining in their ears.

No one can foresee when the rain will stop, and no one can foresee when they will be out of trouble.

After spending five to six hours in the cave, the rain was getting heavier.

The mud was washed away by rain, thick, and surging.

The cave was quickly flooded with mud and rocks, and despair struck over everyone to cover everyone.

I don't know who started, and more than a dozen teenagers were fragile and shouted.

Eighteen-year-old Shen Luo'an looks mature and stable among these teenagers.

Leading the partners to flee in an orderly manner, but a scream came from the end of the team. The partners turned around, and there were two fewer people there.

Ye Youyou talked to her step-sister, Guan Yan who had been injured.

The sudden disappearance of the two girls disappeared, and in this young team, there will undoubtedly be a panic that cannot be said.

Everyone was in a mess, even Shen Luoan himself didn't know what happened at the time.

The mudslides were getting bigger and bigger, but the two girls could not be found.

Later, when the search and rescue team arrived, Shen Luoan looked for them like crazy.

However, they couldn't find any news about them, just when Shen Luo'an was about to give up, he suddenly heard a weak voice.

"Luo An ..."

Luoan ...

Ann ...

His voice was hoarse and soft and moving.

Shen Luoan turned his head, but met a pair of scarlet eyes.

Those eyes penetrated his eyes and shocked his soul.

Shen Luoan took a step back subconsciously, and then stepped empty, as if the whole person fell into the abyss, and suddenly stunned, as if someone's heart was pulled fiercely, when he opened his eyes, it remained dark.

Clean air, clean rooms, clean environment.

Shen Luo'an sighed for a long time before breathing a long sigh of relief.

Reaching forehead, cold sweat dripped.

He got up, dragged his slippers, went to the kitchen, poured a glass of warm water, and drank it.

"brother."

Suddenly a male voice sounded, and Shen Luoan was unprepared and was shocked.

Looking around, it was Shen Zhizheng who was sitting on the sofa with a mobile phone in his hand and a few beer cans in front of him.

Shen Luoan relieved, walked towards him, and sat down beside him.

"When were you here?" Shen Luoan lowered the cup and asked a little tiredly.

There was no light in the living room, and it was all dark.

If it is said that Shen Zhi'an is sitting here quietly and Shen Luo'an has not noticed, it is normal.

However, Shen Zhizheng was sitting on the sofa playing mobile phone, and the brightness was not low.

At a glance, she knew that Shen Luo'an was wrong.

Shen Zhizhen opened a bottle of beer and handed it over, saying, "Having a nightmare again?"

Shen Luoan took it, but didn't drink it. He sighed and leaned on the sofa and looked at the dark ceiling.

Shen Zhiyan nodded and shook his head: "I never believed in this."

"Then you believe in God?"

"Do not believe."

"Then, do you believe in retribution?"

"I don't believe it."

Shen Luoan glanced at him and laughed: "I don't believe it."