The Strongest Anger Upgrade System

Lan Ling flicked her hair and turned around while holding Lin Chen.

It wasn't until he disappeared from Li Qi's sight that Lin Chen's arm was released.

She stuck her waist in, pouting her mouth, and said to Lin Chen bulgingly: "Is the kiss comfortable just now?"

"Comfortable!" Lin Chen replied casually.

"You...you are dead pervert!" Lan Ling snorted.

Lin Chen touched his nose and asked awkwardly, "Didn't you invite me to dinner?"

"Where to eat?"

Lan Ling thought for a while, "Where do you want to eat?"

"Big boss, I don't have money, don't think about places where the consumption exceeds 100."

...

Since there was no interruption from Chen Huo and others, Zhen Jie's business has become more and more prosperous.

Lin Chen took the 200,000 yuan she borrowed, asked her to set up a storefront, and hire a chef.

In the evening, you can cook some small dishes to attract more guests.

Of course, the store is still being renovated, and it will take a few days to officially open.

Seeing Sister Zhen's red face, Lin Chen couldn't help but smile.

Seeing that Lin Chen was here, Sister Zhen immediately greeted her and prepared some old dishes that Lin Chen liked to eat.

The food for the two of them is also prosperous...

"Thank you for the bank's last time!" Lan Ling said sincerely, suddenly raising a glass.

Lin Chen waved his hand and said with a smile: "Small things, I can't understand the fat lady of the bank. It's always my basic principle to behave when I see an injustice."

Lin Chen poured himself a sip of beer, said with a refreshing voice, and then said, "What's the matter with you... sister?"

"I heard that Li Qi said, it seems that the condition is not simple!"

Speaking of this, Lan Ling sighed, "My sister has depression, and she uses sertraline every day to stabilize her spirit."

"This medicine is mainly to paralyze the nerves, making him think about nothing. Taking too much will damage the nerves."

"And my sister, now... alas!"

After that, Lan Ling's thousands of words turned into a helpless sigh.

Depression is not a big disease, but it is not too small.

It can be said to be a mental cold, so there is no need to make a fuss.

But the extreme people are depressed, looking for life and death all day long.

When Lan Ling's sister came to use sertraline, a drug that harms the mind, this is already very serious, reaching the level of moderate (severe) depression.

"What's the matter?" Lin Chen frowned and asked.

A wry smile appeared at the corner of Lan Ling's mouth, and she waved her hand and said, "Don't talk, don't want to talk."

Seeing her difficulties, Lin Chen's sympathy couldn't be suppressed.

He suddenly thought of Qin Fang, who has practiced medicine for decades.

Lin Chen’s medical theories are better than him entirely because of the "Sutra of Alchemy."

But according to the actual situation, Qin Fang felt that he could be regarded as a master of Chinese medicine.

Lin Chen pondered for a while, and said in deep thought, "Let's find a time to visit your house in a few days."

"I see if I can help."

"No~ no more!" Lan Ling waved her hand quickly and refused.

"My sister's disease can't be cured, so it's fortunate to be able to maintain it with drugs."

Lin Chen nodded and said, "It's okay, you should have time on the weekend the day after tomorrow, right?"

"Go to your house the day after tomorrow and see how your sister is doing."

The two of them ate and drank, chatting a lot.

It's just that the mantra of "dead metamorphosis" that Lan Ling said hasn't been changed yet, which made Lin Chen quite distressed.

Lan Ling was sent back to the dormitory, and Lin Chen was about to go back to school.

As soon as he came out of the hospital staff dormitory, a few big men in black stopped Lin Chen's way.

Several big guys are strong, and the muscles on their arms are high and bulging, and the sense of violence is vividly displayed.

Lin Chen frowned slightly, not knowing who he had offended.

At this moment, a man walked out slowly behind several big guys.

"Hehe, dare to soak my horse?" Li Qi twisted his neck and said with contempt.

"Li Qi?" Lin Chen couldn't help laughing when he saw him.

"Why? Better than money, better than looks, no better than me, now I want to find someone to yin on me?"

The corner of Li Qi's mouth evokes a look of sorrow, "Don't say I won't give you a chance."

"As long as you get through my crotch now, and tell me three times Grandpa, kneel down and beg for mercy."

"I can consider letting you go, otherwise... I must fight you today and cannot take care of myself."

"Oh?" Lin Chen raised his eyebrows in disdain.

"You are so confident, you can eat me? Just rely on you shrimp soldiers and crabs?"

Li Qi was anxious. He spent a lot of money on these people. How can he say that they are shrimp soldiers? "

"Damn it, toast and drink fine wine, kill him!" As soon as the voice fell, a few big men in black rushed towards Lin Chen.

Lin Chen put his hands in his pockets, and a wicked smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Suddenly, the running shoes started, Lin Chen kicked his legs hard, and the whole person rushed out suddenly.

"Bang~" Lin Chen's head pressed against the chin of one of the big men in black.

With a click, a few broken teeth of the man in black jumped out.

With a violent knee bump, the person in the front had fallen to the ground.

Lin Chen, who had studied the King of Rotten Frames, didn't have many gorgeous moves.

The offense is simple and fierce, and very effective, with the goal of knocking down the opponent.

Even if it is a boxing champion in front of Lin Chen, it may not be able to obtain benefits.

The five big men were all knocked to the ground by Lin Chen.

In the dark night, Li Qi's eyes were full of horror that could not be concealed. He could not imagine that such a thin body contained such a powerful explosive force.

Lin Chen grinned the most, lit a cigarette, and sneered, "Who else?"

Li Qi shrank his head and did not dare to speak. Lin Chen's eyes were so dazzling that he couldn't help but want to step back and escape.

Lin Chen walked towards him step by step, Li Qi secretly swallowed his saliva and backed away.

"Don't you want to fight Laozi?"

"Now Laozi is here, why don't you dare to do it?"

"Just like you and be a man with you?"

Lin Chen gave a sneer, and suddenly elbowed him.

Li Qi shrank into a shrimp shape and fell to the ground and kept crying.

"Don't mess with Laozi if it's okay in the future, and don't trouble Lan Ling anymore."

After putting down the words, Lin Chen left in a hurry.

However, Lin Chen didn't know that a young man wearing sunglasses in the car on the side of the road was watching him all the time.

Back to school, the evening self-study has ended.

The main job of the senior third party is naturally to focus on learning.

But time is not much, only a dozen days are left, and there are quite a few students who started rehearsing for the gala.

When he returned to the dormitory, Lin Chen heard a melodious guitar playing and singing.

It’s the Eagles’ "Hotel California"

The melodious, crisp and slightly melancholic voice is fascinating.

Looking up, a man sitting on a football field with a big guitar sang loudly, surrounded by mobile phones as lighting.

Many girls gathered around, with strange brilliance in their eyes.

Seeing his slightly melancholy petty-bourgeois eyes, Lin Chen also nodded slightly, wondering, who is this person?

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