The Strongest Anger Upgrade System

Lan Ling nodded...

In this world, everyone has her own way. Since we can't be together, we can't force it.

It is precisely in this way that Lan Ling is the most unique.

Lin Chen suddenly remembered what a young literary and artistic youth said: "The simplest thing is to like. Even if you refuse me, I will never complain. But I won't get close anymore. If you ask me, I will still do my best. From In the future, I will hide my likes and stop screaming. I will try my best and hope you will too."

He couldn't know how Lan Ling felt, and Lin Chen's own feelings.

He didn't expect him to be like the ancient emperor, and every woman around him circled him.

He hoped that they could find their own way.

Everyone gets tired, right?

Lin Chen is happy from the bottom of his heart...

"Let's go! Open a room!" Lan Ling suddenly took Lin Chen's arm and said with a smile.

What forever, what forever together.

This is all nonsense after drinking wine, there is no eternity, the most important, the most beautiful, the most want to give to the person who wants to give the most.

This is what Lan Ling wants to do at this time. As for the future? Who cares about him?

This stubborn and persistent girl left a mark in Lin Chen's heart, as if she had been deeply burnt with iron.

Refuse? What reason does Lin Chen have to refuse?

This night, Lan Ling smiled like a child, everything was over, she curled up again, and slept beside the bed with Lin Chen on her back, like a wounded cat.

Lin Chen looked at the dazzling red on the bed sheet, and then at Lan Ling who was sleeping beside the bed.

Lin Chen really couldn't reach out his hand and hugged her from behind.

He got up, lit a cigarette, and looked out the window...

With ten thousand stars, Lin Chen pinched out the smoke and covered Lan Ling with a quilt.

Jiangbei City, near Hei Weng Villa.

Lin Chen rushed to this point, and in front of him stood panting George.

After the bronze dragon king remains, George was also seriously injured, and he has not recovered.

The sixth level of Qi training, in front of Lin Chen, has long been not the insurmountable chasm of God.

With one cut, everything is a chicken.

George looked at Lin Chen quietly, with a bitter expression on his face, "Don't you understand? I'm just an abandoned child, nothing."

Lin Chen frowned, and suddenly thought of something, even ignoring George, turning back and rushing back.

"Om!" Suddenly, large nets appeared around, and the sky was full of fog.

"Goddess of eternal light! The stars in the dark night, shine your light! The light of judgment!" George was burning with flames, holding a long sword high, standing in the air, and slashing at Lin Chen.

"Boom..." A huge light illuminates the surrounding Sanli.

Ten minutes later, Lin Chen broke through the formation, the fourth-level running shoes opened, and Lin Chen hurried back to the Four Seasons Hotel all the way.

However, Lan Ling was no longer in the room.

There was only a smear of red blood on the bed sheet, and Lin Chen's brain was blank, as if struck by lightning.

"The Bright Church..." Lin Chen gritted his teeth and murmured.

At this time, on the plane from Kyoto to the United States, Lan Ling was sitting next to the priest.

The priest is dressed in black, with a bald head, holding a Bible in his hands, with a solemn expression.

"Saint, according to your Huaguo words, all this is destined."

"God will guide us!"

Lan Ling did not say a word, sat quietly, and looked out at the brightly lit city on the ground with neon lights.

She knew that she had embarked on a road that she couldn't resist, and she didn't know what the future would be like.

But this is after all escaping from Lin Chen, it is always her own choice.

Lin Chen looked at the sheets in a daze, and muttered: "Going away again..."

Lin Chen's face was slumped, and Wan Tao started going crazy again. Lin Chen applied acupuncture and moxibustion to calm him down.

In the next two days, Lin Chen went to the drug rehabilitation center to look at Cheng Tian, ​​and then to the prison to look at Zeng Zhigao.

The two sighed when they saw Lin Chen, and they didn't know what to say.

Goodbye is a matter of nonsense, everything has changed.

In the past few days, Lin Chen has arranged some formations for the family, and generally there is no way to break into the eighth floor of Qi training.

Lan Ling's mother and her sister Lan Yu didn't say anything about it.

It seemed to have known early in the morning that the villa was empty and there was no one except Lin Chen.

Lin Chen went back to school and strolled around, and he was a new student in the third year of high school.

Guo Yun is always the same. In class, there seems to be no change on the surface.

"Maybe, she is no longer afraid of mice, right?" Lin Chenxin asked.

After self-study in the evening, Guo Yun saw Lin Chen standing outside the classroom smoking a cigarette, and cried out in surprise: "Lin Chen?"

Lin Chen smiled slightly, "Drinking?"

Guo Yun glanced, stepped forward to wipe out Lin Chen's cigarettes, and said strangely: "If you are young, you should learn to smoke."

The two changed places. Sister Zhen and her younger brother now run a restaurant, and business is booming.

Busy every day, Lin Chen ordered some mustard habitually and ordered two bottles of Niulanshan.

In the past, all kinds of snakes are vivid, but there may not be so many snakes in the sky and grass in October.

With a sip of beer and a sip of dried squid dipped in mustard, Lin Chen's eyes were red and tears poured down.

"The best thing about eating this thing is that you don't know if your tears are choking, or you are streaming."

After a cup of Niulanshan drank, the two of them said nothing, eating barbecue and drinking wine.

Guo Yun is a mature woman, although she has a childish heart, she can still see Lin Chen's state of mind at this moment.

Lin Chen didn't control the aura to dissipate the alcohol, and the two drank four bottles of Niulanshan.

A woman Guo Yun drank half a bottle...

She drove Lin Chen all the way to her home by hitting a car. The previous mice had developed into a litter and became Guo Yun's pet.

In three months, many men pursued Guo Yun, but Guo Yun has never thought about falling in love.

At the age of twenty-three and four, the family has long been urged to make friends.

Guo Yun wore a hip skirt with black silk and a pair of black high heels on his feet.

Looking at Guo Yun's attractive body, Lin Chen burst into flames for no apparent reason.

He turned over and pressed Guo Yun under him. Guo Yun screamed and did not resist.

...

Lin Chen fell asleep, and Guo Yun sighed with a gentle expression.

The mustard stimulus has long passed, and Lin Chen's nose is still glowing red.

At noon the next day, Lin Chen woke up.

Guo Yun has long disappeared from the bed. There is a cup of hot milk, two slices of bread and a clean apple on the bedside.

A note was written with a few words, "Don't forget to close the door when you go out." The font was neat and neat, and Lin Chen exhaled and rubbed his head.

He smiled wryly, "Well...a woman left, and now another woman is hurt."

Lin Chen stretched his waist, washed the sheets and cleaned the house again before leaving Guo Yun's house.

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