Tang Ling keenly captured the fleeting loneliness and pursed her red lips.

At this moment, Gu Jianlin seemed to have returned to the Fengcheng period. At that time, there was no burning blood and fire in his eyes, only alienation and loneliness that went against the whole world, just like a mirror reflecting the surging crowds.

He has profiles and can easily see through people's hearts.

In fact, he himself is also a very easy-to-understand person, because he writes everything on his face.

"If you really did that, I won't blame you. After all, they are your parents." Of course Gu Jianlin is not stupid. He knows that everything he does has risks. Since he really did it,

He won't care about gains and losses. He is willing to fight for someone, even if he is betrayed in the end.

The worst case scenario is that we will never interact with each other until we die, and when we meet again we will be enemies of life and death.

Tang Ling felt a little uncomfortable when she heard this. Her red hair gradually faded to frosty white, and she turned her head and ignored him.

She is not a fool.

When he was in Shenxu, Gu Jianlin must have encountered something.

That matter has something to do with Skylark.

According to people familiar with the matter, the mysterious woman from Buzhou Mountain was inseparable from him in Tokyo, and even depended on each other for life and death in the ancient world of gods. They have experienced many things together and their relationship is quite close.

When the young man was alone against the scourge meteorite, that woman crossed hundreds of kilometers to fight alongside him. The dark unicorn and the blood-red ancient dragon soared into the sky. It was a match made in heaven.

But now Gu Jianlin is alone, and that woman is no longer by his side.

In a sense, this is good news for Tang Ling.

But when she saw the look in his eyes, she knew it was not that simple.

Gu Jianlin was about to say something, but she turned and left without looking back.

The coastline was blocked by black Mercedes-Benz cars, and the Si family members surrounded them from all directions. The old man on crutches got out of the car, and was almost knocked down by a stone in his hurry.

"Quick, what are you doing standing still!"

Mr. Si scolded: "Didn't you see that your boss's wife fell into the water? The guards cheered me up. Once you see those ghosts in white robes coming, you have to stop them even if you risk your life.

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He waved, and the tribesmen immediately drove over in an RV.

Tang Ling looked at the old man coldly, nodded slightly, and got into the car.

The heater was turned on in the RV, and there was a separate luxurious bathroom, which allowed her to wash off the salt brought by the sea water. The clothes were already prepared at the door, and they were all in one size fits all, so anyone could wear them.

After two months, Mr. Si successfully transformed himself into a housekeeper.

This is exactly what he wants.

Because now the Supreme wants to take revenge on the world, which in a sense is his first business venture.

And he was one of the first key employees and an original stock.

The problem is that there is more than one key employee and more than one original stock.

If you want to compete for favor, you have to roll up.

However, he cannot engage in factional fighting, which will displease the Supreme Being.

Fortunately, the two boss wives are not on good terms. They are naturally opposing factions, and no one is to blame.

Mr. Si naturally wanted to take advantage of this opportunity and served both sides well.

Of course, if there were no accidents, there would have been a third boss lady.

It's a pity that there is no if.

"Boss."

Mr. Si bowed respectfully.

Gu Jianlin hummed: "Say."

"After Kashiwagi's self-destruction, all the Bai Ze clan within a radius of ten kilometers disappeared. Your teammates in the Omega sequence have successfully evacuated and have now arrived at our temporary stronghold for treatment. Mr. Mu and Mr. Lin were seriously injured.

Ms. Lin was also treating them in another RV."

Mr. Si lowered his voice and said, "Where are the Tang family's couple?"

At this time, his eyes were a little sinister.

Because he knew that the Tang family and his wife were essentially on the side of the trial court.

Gu Jianlin knew what he meant, shook his head and said: "These are Lei Ting's biological parents, please protect their safety. I don't want to see her threatened again because of this matter. I have something to ask them later."

Tang Ling's Frieda schizophrenia syndrome was caused artificially in childhood.

If you want to trace this matter, then the Tang family couple is the best clue.

"Understood."

Mr. Si frowned and said: "Boss, there is one more thing. Our people found a crystal when cleaning the explosion site. It is suspected to be left behind after Kashiwagi's self-destruction. Do you want to take a look?"

Gu Jianlin thought that when he killed the pseudo-ancestor, he did hear a strange sound.

He nodded slightly: "Okay."

Mr. Si bowed respectfully, turned around and left.

Gu Jianlin looked at the chaotic Tokyo, exhaled a breath of hot breath into the cold air, turned around and entered the RV.

The sound of gurgling water sounded in the bathroom.

Gu Jianlin supported the table and walked to the sofa. This battle did not break him to pieces, but he felt tired from the depths of his soul. If there was dragon marrow liquid at this time, it might be much better.

He suddenly frowned, for some reason he could always think of that woman recently.

I have clearly broken up with her, but I still feel like she is everywhere.

So annoying.

Fortunately, this battle is not without rewards.

His spirituality is gradually saturated, and he can prepare for the ceremony to advance to the sixth level.

This time I went to Hokkaido to arrest the pharmacist in preparation for advancement.

There are still many things to do next, and he can't rest yet.

Bang.

The bathroom door suddenly opened.

Gu Jianlin was pulled in and pressed against the wall.

Warm water was sprinkled on his hood, flowing down his hair and face, and soaking his shirt.

Tang Ling had wet white hair, her beautiful eyes were half covered by her messy forehead, and her cheeks as white as snow were slightly red. She wrapped her tall and graceful figure with a towel, and placed her other hand on the wall.<

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Their faces were very close to each other, and their breaths were intertwined.

"I didn't want to say these words to you at first, because I always felt it was too pretentious."

Tang Ling stared into his eyes and breathed softly into his ear, but her voice had a texture like ice crystal: "I don't care what your relationship is with that woman, and I don't want to ask what happened in Shenxu, but

No matter what happens, as long as you don’t betray me, I won’t betray you.”

She paused: "Never."

Gu Jianlin was stunned for a moment, vaguely guessing why she said these words to him.

This can be said to be comforting.

It can also be said to be a confession.

Gu Jianlin was silent for a moment: "Thank you."

Tang Ling hummed, crossed her arms and stared at him.

Gu Jianlin was puzzled: "What's wrong?"

"Why don't you go out yet? Do you want to take a shower with me?"

Tang Ling said expressionlessly: "Or does our distinguished Mr. Qilin want me to wash it for you?"

Gu Jianlin was in rare embarrassment and suddenly left in a flash.

There was only the sound of gurgling water in the bathroom. Tang Ling raised her head and let the warm water flow along her delicate skin. The ambiguous scene just occurred in her mind, and the blush on her cheeks became more obvious, and she smiled silently.
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The black Mercedes-Benz started the engine, and the driver had already gotten into the car and was about to leave.

Tang Zixuan was sitting on the back of the sofa. He was the head of a wealthy family, so he naturally had a certain degree of majesty and magnanimity. At this moment, he said with a serious face: "It's better now. Our Tang family is all over. We, as husband and wife, are also

I want to accompany the girl to wander around the world and become a wild sublimator."

In ancient times, this kind of thing was called falling grass and becoming a bandit.

Of course, he wasn't complaining about anything, he was just feeling a little emotional.
To be continued...