The strongest prodigal system

Facing his mother who once again forgot everything after his memory was emptied, Lin Chuan felt complicated.

The tragic family, the tortuous life experience, everything has an inseparable relationship with Gu Zhengyang.

Even compared with his mother, Lin Chuan felt that he was lucky.

It is hard to imagine how much torture my mother has endured in the past 20 years.

If possible, Lin Chuan would rather bear the pain by himself instead of his mother.

There is also the loneliness and obsession of his father who left his hometown in the world of comprehension. Even though he has never met, Lin Chuan can empathize with him.

Thoughts activated the spatial ring, absorbing Ning Xing, the mother who was inquiring, into it instantly.

In the dark night, the room fell into a dead silence.

Lin Chuan walked outside silently, feeling a dull pain in his heart. He took out a pack of wrinkled cigarettes from his trouser pocket, took out one and lit it, and smoked silently, but he couldn't hide the pain that pierced his heart no matter what.

When the cigarette burned to the end and fell to the ground, sporadic sparks splashed and were stamped out.

Looking up at the dark starry sky, the wind blowing from the canyon seems to be filled with desolation.

"There's still time, I still have one thing to do, and I can't forget what I promised others." Lin Chuan whispered to himself, disappeared in an instant in a familiar direction, and ran wildly in the night.

It started to rain gradually, getting heavier and heavier until it became a storm.

Lin Chuan was still running, as if rain or shine, and seemed to be venting his emotions in this way.

After turning over one mountain after another, Lin Chuan still didn't stop until midnight, and he seemed to be crazy.

The wind howled, and he jumped from the hundreds of meters high mountain. The impact of death was constantly stimulating Lin Chuan's will.

When he was about to land, the cooling-down flying skills were suddenly activated, and Lin Chuan flew up through the air, flying towards the more violent clouds. Due to the high speed, the rain fell on Lin Chuan like an arrow, sending There were bursts of tingling.

However, no pain can compare to heartache!
Lin Chuan's eyes were red, the rain covered the traces of his tears, and his ordinary face was extremely cold, as if after this accident, his whole person had changed from the inside out.

The whole body turned into light and shadow, the speed is indescribable.

After passing through one layer after another, he fell to the ground when he reached a city or village.

The heavy rain has been falling. In the familiar cities and villages, the shops are closed, the windows of the earthen houses are locked, and the long village roads are full of water.

Lin Chuan stepped on the stagnant water, step by step, to the city and village where he was raised, and walked alone in the storm, no one noticed his arrival.

The former farmhouse is still there, but no one lives there anymore.

Lin Chuan pushed the door and entered, scanned the shabby environment, closed the swaying windows, then entered the room and opened the dusty closet outside, took out a set of old gray clothes, and hung them in the bathroom.

Then Lin Chuan boiled another large pot of hot water, took a good hot bath, and finally dried his hair and lay down on the old wooden bed, closed his eyes, and listened to the sounds outside.

Rarely, on Lin Chuan's face, there was a hint of stability.

It seems that only here can Lin Chuan regain his former peace and tenderness.

"The prosperity and luxury do not belong to me. Only here is my home." Lin Chuan closed his eyes, communicated with the mind communication system, and conveyed the order to the prop man Feng Ying who had been staying in Songshan, and then fell into a deep sleep.

About two hours later.

The heavy rain stopped and the thunder disappeared.

When several top-level bodyguards in black arrived, Zhou Zhiruo was full of displeasure, and said coquettishly, "It's the middle of the night and you won't let people sleep, why did you bring me to this crappy place?"

"Miss Zhou, it's our young master who wants to see you, and he's inside." Feng Ying stretched out her hand to invite you.

"Okay, it finally appeared, right?" Zhou Zhiruo got angry and immediately pushed the door open, vowing to teach him a lesson. How long has it been?There has been no news, and she was thrown in Songshan regardless. Although she ate and drank well every day, and met many friends, but the other party was not there, she was inexplicably unhappy and felt like she was abandoned.

As for that Zhang Wuji, in this new world, she had long forgotten about it, and she also knew the ending from the books, so she gave up a long time ago.

But to say that she is a character in the book, a set character, she would not believe it anyway, and would never admit it. She thinks that she is a living person, not what is written in the book.

The only thing she holds grudges about now is Mo Qianchou, an irresponsible, smelly man.

As a result, she rushed into the room and saw Lin Chuan lying on the bed, sound asleep, Zhou Zhiruo gritted her teeth in anger, picked up a pair of scissors and stabbed Lin Chuan's forehead.

But the moment the sharp point was about to touch the skin, Zhou Zhiruo couldn't bear it anymore, so she forced her hands to stop, stamped her feet angrily, and cursed herself for not living up to her expectations, why would she be reluctant to let this man die!

"Obviously he brought me here forcibly, why should I think about him, am I crazy!"

"This stinky man, a shameless bastard, kissed my face indiscriminately, ran away after the kiss, and disappeared for such a long time after running away, and then called me over, but he was sleeping soundly, he really regarded himself as an uncle. "

"Bastard, wake up my old lady, or I'll dig out your eyeballs."

However, Lin Chuan slept very deeply, as if he had never had such a peaceful sleep for a long time, even though Zhou Zhiruo pushed and screamed, he still didn't wake up, sleeping like a dead pig.

Feng Ying was very tactful, and arranged for the rest of the bodyguards in black to retreat, and then closed the door.

These bodyguards in black are obviously not props, but normal people.

They were in charge of Zhou Zhiruo's daily life when Feng Ying was not around on weekdays. They had a deep admiration for Zhou Zhiruo and wished they could take it for themselves, but everything was just a delusion.

The man who was sleeping in the room just now, with his back turned to them, couldn't see clearly, but Zhou Zhiruo's actions were really clear, which made them envious.

"Who is this person? Even director Feng wants to call him young master?"

"Shut up, you still can't tell, the person behind Director Feng is the one inside."

"Director Feng's assets are too large to estimate now. Now known as the No. [-] consortium in Jiangnan, even the three Jiangnan consortiums have to be respectful. How rich are the people behind it?"

Feng Ying stared slightly, showing a little majesty, and said in a low voice: "Don't say what you shouldn't, our mission is completed, we can leave, from now on you can't tell anyone that you have had contact with Miss Zhou, the young master's His status is definitely beyond what you can imagine, if he thinks about it now, there are not many people who can compete with him in terms of wealth!"

After a while, Feng Ying led several shocked bodyguards away.

Zhou Zhiruo stayed in the room, looked at Lin Chuan who was still awake, almost going crazy, and cursed: "Damn pig, wake me up, everyone is gone, what on earth do you want me to do? Did you come to see you to sleep? Are you sick? "

After speaking, he stretched out his hand and pinched Lin Chuan's waist hard.

Pain swept through his body, and Lin Chuan finally woke up. It seemed that after a short sleep, his suppressed emotions were relieved and he returned to a normal state. He immediately grabbed Zhou Zhiruo's claws, and said with a smile, "Young lady, how dare you treat me like this for a long time? I've done it? If I give you more time, aren't you going to murder your husband?"

"Bah, bah, get the hell out of here, are you disgusting?" Zhou Zhiruo made a vomiting expression on purpose.

Lin Chuan leaned slowly on the head of the bed, the old god yawned, and asked: "Now I want to take you back, do you have any objections, don't you miss your brother Wuji very much? In that case, I I will fulfill you today and send you back to see him."

"Forget it, it's all changed. I don't feel for him anymore. Anyway, he won't be with me in the end. I deserve better. Besides, I'm used to this world. It doesn't make any sense for me to go back. Even I don’t even have to watch TV dramas, it’s killing me!” Zhou Zhiruo pouted, her appearance was arrogant and reluctant.

Well, it is estimated that if Zhou Zhi has seen the plot in the original book, it is inevitable.

After all, the world of martial arts and the world of comprehension are fundamentally different. One is a completely fictional setting, while the other is a real world.

Frankly speaking, Zhou Zhiruo is just a character set by the system, but she is a living woman with her own intelligence.

"Cough cough cough, if you don't come back, you have to go back. I promised Zhang Wuji. If you want to keep your word, you'd better not rely on me. Get married as soon as possible. Treat me as a good deed and be a matchmaker." Lin Chuan With a dry cough.

Zhou Zhiruo stood up abruptly, folded her hands on her chest, looking extremely unhappy, and said coquettishly, "How can you be so irresponsible, you brought me here, and now you want me to leave, how can there be such a cheap thing , I won't, I just want to rely on you, who made you kiss me in the first place!"

"Smelly bitches, stop talking nonsense with me, isn't it just a casual kiss, does it take so long to remember? Anyway, let's go back and see the situation first, maybe he is with Zhao Min now? Then I at least say Once it is done, there is no need for that." Lin Chuan became more and more embarrassed.

Zhou Zhiruo was overjoyed, and immediately leaned on Lin Chuan, excitedly said: "Then you mean, are you willing to let me rely on you? Let me tell you, don't play tricks on me and lose sight of others."

"Even if Zhang Wuji doesn't want you, I can't easily let you rely on me, because my ancestor is a man with a single-mindedness!" Lin Chuan pretended to be serious, and was inexplicably afraid in his heart. He didn't even dare to think that Zhao Xue would definitely want him to be a child Fate.

Open a harem?Go crazy.