I have social engagements for two consecutive days and drink wine.

After all, I am usually very idly idly in order to write books, and I rarely meet friends or relatives. There is no reason to refuse when I meet National Day.

I didn’t have any manuscripts to break out in September, and I was in a row on National Day. I didn’t have the state of being in a state and didn’t want to be perfunctory.

I got up at three o'clock yesterday morning and wrote the chapters. I thought it was awful, but my mind was so blurry that I couldn't modify them.

I will attach the content of this chapter to a single chapter. Everyone can read it for free. I am embarrassed to charge for such chapters, it is a useless chapter.

I just prove that San San has an update, and I have no reason to find.

In addition, I still have social engagements today and have to run around. I have to take a day off because it is the most important plot.

I will be more idle in the next few days, and I will update twice in the remaining days of National Day. Just make up for today's chapters and make it more comfortable to watch important plots for everyone.

I will rewrite these 454 chapters tomorrow.

I always feel a little sorry for everyone's passionate monthly tickets, and they are really a bit bad in terms of writing speed.

above.

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Chapter 454 Cake

Morning light.

It's already dawn.

The purple moonlight dimmed too early. I don’t know if the Huang Yue, who was in the previous civilization, was so dimmed too early at dawn?

The silence of time passing.

A glimmer of light finally fell on this dark room, and also on Tang Long's fingertips sitting upright in the room.

The room was light up a little.

Tang Long's cold fingertips did not feel warmer.

"I really don't want to mess with Tang Ling. His uncles and uncles are not people without a position."

"Is there anyone behind Tang Feng's son?"

Tang Long's hand suddenly clenched the chair handle, and his knuckles turned white.

No one knew that at that time he had woken up from his coma, but... was ashamed to wake up.

Whether Boss Huang’s words are intentional or unintentional, they have already deeply hurt Tang Long. What is more shameful than being an unbearable son?

Tang Long could not forget how many times he dreamed of midnight, and in that dream the whole world knew that he was Tang Feng's son.

Countless sympathetic eyes almost drowned him. He ran wildly, unable to escape from such eyes wherever he fled.

In the end, he seemed to have reached the end of the world, where he saw a figure.

When the figure appeared, Tang Long could no longer move.

So he could only see the figure slowly turning around, and his eyes were filled with sympathy.

And that figure turned out to be Tang Ling!

"Although my father doesn't recognize you, I recognize you brother." Tang Ling said to himself in his dream.

"No, I am also the son of my father." "So too!" Tang Feng shouted desperately. At the end of the world, no one except Tang Ling could hear his weakness in his heart.

What's scary is that Tang Long found that he could not make any sound at all, so he could only open his mouth silently.

Tang Ling's sympathy for him made him feel more painful than his sympathy for everyone in the world.

He could only cover his chest, his painful chest, and wait silently, waiting for the end of this dream...

"Ba", the chair handle that was often held tightly by Tang Long finally couldn't bear the heavy pressure and shattered in Tang Long's hands.

"Woo..." Tang Long's voice made a choking sound, a very low and small choking sound.

No one can understand the shame, weakness, and escape that he has clearly woken up but still pretends to be unconscious...

Just because I understand too much, some of the people present must know that he is also Tang Feng's son.

This news can be hidden from ordinary people, but not from those senior officials. What do they think?

A tear finally fell in Tang Long's eyes, which was quickly and silently wiped away.

He continued to stare at the morning light. It was dawn and his heart was not bright.

But it doesn't matter. It only takes a few more hours before the life and death ring begins... After the ring, there can only be one between him and Tang Ling.

Tang Ling died, and there was no more Tang Feng's son in the world.

When he died, there was no more son in the world who was abandoned by Tang Feng.

Then there is no need to suffer, right? This has always been the root of pain! It's just ridiculous. On the day of the challenge of Hell Cliff, there was another strange person who told him about his blood and family affection...

It was just ridiculous that at the moment when Tang Ling was really about to be killed, a hint of panic arose in his heart.

Then what is this? Is this the final bloody family affection?

After that, there will be no more!

"I will kill Tang Ling without hesitation." Tang Long finally stood up and walked to the bathroom, preparing for the future life and death arena.

And about Tang Ling, about the life and death arena, about himself, about everything... will end today.

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In the mornings of settlements, there are actually two types.

One is a happy morning. There is a warm breakfast since you open your eyes. After soothe your stomach and intestines, you will see that you still have some surplus food at home, so at least you don’t have to worry about today’s food.

This is a happy morning.

On the contrary, the other is an unfortunate morning. From the moment you open your eyes, you have to worry about today's food. A cup of hot water with polluted water is the best and the final comfort. Then you must go out as soon as possible to find food in order to live.

This is an unfortunate morning.

Tang Ling lay idle on the bed, but what she recalled in her mind was everything about the settlement.

The morning light illuminated his face, his eyes were a little distracted, but there was a hint of happiness. It felt like this hint of happiness was about to drown him, but he didn't want to break free from this hint of happiness.

"Have Tang Ling's injury healed?" Han Xing leaned against the door frame of his room, asking Luo Xin with a worried tone.

"The injury is healed, but it's still the same." Luo Xin held the medicine box and lowered her head. Before the sky could light up completely, Korean stars could not see Luo Xin's expression clearly.

I think I was very worried, right? But Han Xing didn't have the intention of being jealous at this time, but instead he felt anger in his heart.

What was Tang Ling doing? Like a wooden man, he was sleeping when he was sleepy, and he was already alone in the room, not eating or drinking, not talking or listening, and he was in a daze for three days.

Fortunately, he would not resist what everyone did for him? He healed him, accepted it, and occasionally fed him water, he could swallow it.

Just feeding him food, he seemed so sad that he could not accept the food and would vomit.

Today is already a life-and-death ring! Is Tang Ling going to kill herself?

Thinking of this, Korean star was even more angry! He finally saved his life before.

"Damn!" Han Xing smashed the door frame and was about to rush towards Tang Ling's room, but Luo Xin pulled her sleeve.

"Don't go. He's just..."

"Huh?" The angry Korean star did not notice that Luo Xin had pulled his sleeve, such an intimate move.

If it were before, Korean stars would jump up excitedly.

"He is just living in memories for the time being. Let him release it like this. Tang Ling I know is someone I can absolutely rely on and trust at critical moments."

"The life and death arena is such a critical thing for him. He will take it seriously." Luo Xin said softly.

"But, the life and death arena will open in just a few hours." Han Xing believed in Luo Xin, but he had no choice but to worry.

"It doesn't matter, Luo Xin is right. As long as the kid's injury is healed, there is no need to worry about anything." At this time, Boss Huang appeared, sitting on his shoulder and hanging on his neck with a Ding Dong.

"It's a pity that such a good healing medicine is worth giving it to him? It's still a young man. It's right to use it once. It's better to give it to me if you're using it." Boss Huang murmured.

Then he was pulled to the left and right by Dingling and Dingdong: "Boss, you have tried to replace Xiao Tangtang's healing medicine several times, don't think we don't know."

"That's right, I have made so much money from Xiao Tangtang. You are still thinking about other people's healing medicine, and want to exchange it for the nearest amount to make the difference. You won't let go of this amount of money." Ding Dong said.

Then the two of them said in unison: "The boss without conscience."

Han Xing and Luo Xin were both stunned after hearing these words. Boss Huang is really reliable? I feel... it doesn't seem that good?

"Dingling, are you cooking?" At this time, a voice penetrated between the few people.

Luo Xin was the first to react. Isn’t this Tang Ling’s voice?! She smiled happily.

At this moment, the morning light has already lit up.

The light in the dim room could barely see Tang Ling's face clearly.

After three days of self-torture, Tang Ling's face looked a little pale, but not haggard.

Maybe I lost weight, but I was in good spirits.

"Stupid boy." Han Xing walked over with great strides and punched Tang Ling, but Tang Ling was so shaking that she almost couldn't stand.
To be continued...