Qiao Wan was angry at the mountain river: "Zhan Su, don't worry, I will hammer my copper body and iron bones into molluscs you can knead. Even if I climb, I will climb in front of you

"I will never let you be Wang Baochuan's second."

Zhan Su mumbled: "it's your business whether you want to climb in front of me, it's none of my business."

Qiao Wan: "looking at Zhan Su's ears, Qiao Wan suddenly smiles.

"I'm going to challenge that embroidery needle now."

"Long time ago, I'm leaving."

Giowan leaves.

Zhan Su stares at the mummy on the painting silently, and a light smile slowly emerges from the cold iceberg face.

"Mummy, I'll be back soon," she said

Huanya, the imperial capital.

It was a long night, but the warlord had no sleep.

He stood in front of the French window in his bedroom, gazing at the villa opposite.

The mood is complicated.

He likes Tongbao's mother, which is a fearless impulse to spare his life to protect her when he sees her.

But Yan Zhengling likes him, that is to pour out all his love.

These two women are the most beautiful women in the world.

He couldn't provoke them in an innocent capacity.

After careful consideration, Lord Zhan finally made a difficult decision - he chose to leave.

He wrote a resignation letter to Yan Zhengling.

There is only one sentence below the resignation letter:

I want to find myself! Hope to meet again, I am myself.

Fame is nameless!

The resignation letter and the salary card given to him by Yan Zhengling are placed on the tea table in the living room.

Then he left Wei'an garden.

Huanya office building.

Yan Zhengling raised his wrist and looked at his watch. He realized that the first time that he was late for no reason, Yan Zhengling became uneasy.

She dialed the mobile phone to Zhan hanjue, and the prompt tone was "this number is empty".

Yan Zhengling suddenly felt bad, picked up the car key and went outside.

More than ten minutes later, Yan Zhengling appeared in Wei'an garden, the home of Han Jue.

However, the furnishings of the house did not change, but all the things belonging to the cold Lord had been removed.

Yan Zhengling is as dull as a hen.

Finally, he waddled to the sofa and picked up the message letter on the tea table. He saw that the pen of Lord Han Han was indecisive and powerful, and Yan Zhengling's tears ran down.

It turned out that brother Baron always wanted to go home.

He is full of helplessness for the identity of amnesia.

She slapped herself in frustration. It was because she was indecisive and worried about gains and losses that he didn't know how to deal with himself, so he had to leave without saying goodbye.

How dangerous it was for him to be alone in a place she could not see.

"Brother Baron, I'm sorry! I'll pick you up To pursue the path of repentance.

...

with a thunder, the sky suddenly began to rain cats and dogs.

On the street, the original leisurely pedestrians scattered like birds and beasts in an instant.

Only Han hanjue, wearing a limited edition of the white shirt, black trousers, the world famous star endorsement of the white shoes. Standing in the rain.

A Mercedes Benz suddenly passed by him.

Tian corn, the driver, wears a pair of big frame sunglasses with black lenses. Her eyes emit a vicious smile.

"My Lord

Today is a weekday, but Han hanjue appears in this crowded street corner for only one reason: he broke up with Yan Zhengling.

The Phoenix pupil under the sunglasses twinkles the color of calculation, "Zhan hanjue, let me see how much edge you have left!"

Zhan hanjue stood at the door of a convenience supermarket to avoid the rain. The rain curtain under the eaves blurred his sight, making him almost unable to see the slightly distant scenery.

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