"The only difference is that you always use the rules of the world to limit the breadth of your thinking! What you dare not think, he Zheng Nian dares to think, what you dare not do, he Zheng Nian dares to do, that's why he can do it King, and you're just a Jack!"

After hearing these words, Ning Zuoming's face turned green!

she is not dead?she is alive!

"Do you know why I keep this Liu Xixi?" Ning Yan patted him on the shoulder lightly!

"Aren't you always regretting? Heichi's trophy has always belonged to a man like a king. This time you have a chance! Don't let me down!"

Ning Yan dropped this sentence and left, Ning Zuoming seemed to be stuck, stuck at the end of the long dark corridor in a daze!

In my memory since I was a child, my father was just a shadow, he came and went in a hurry, he rarely smiled, and he always taught himself and his younger brother with a straight face.Later, my father led me on this road, and I finally understood why he never lay down to sleep, and why there was no woman lying on his bed but a cold gun!

I have been trying my best to imitate my father, trained myself like a devil, and worshiped my father proudly. Once upon a time, I thought that I had already stood at the same height as him. "Introduced" to my father, but now I find that everything is actually under the control of my father!It seems that even his complacency and loss are part of his chess game!

The never-before-seen frustration deeply stimulated Ning Zuoming's heart.

The long corridor seems to have turned into a deep valley, constantly echoing Ning Yan's heart-wrenching question - do you think there is anyone else in this world who can imitate Liu Xixi so vividly?

In this world, who else can there be?

Ning Zuoming knew the answer, but this ending was unacceptable to him!

As the person involved, I watched the fake undressing in front of me, and I couldn't even recognize the woman I used to love, and my father, who had never experienced the scene, could only rely on With a strong reasoning and affirmative judgment who is the mysterious counterfeit!

Could it be that he is really short on this point? !

Manyun, is that really you?

"Man Yun, is it really you?"

This is the most secluded and quietest mortuary in this hospital. Mano in a white coat asked a question from a seductive figure.

The slender woman in front of her slightly turned half of her face, her eyes were deeply embedded with sadness.

"Xiaochen is really dead?" The woman's voice was so soft, as if she was afraid of disturbing the soul staying here.

"Liu Xixi's hand, do you think there is a possibility of surviving?" Ma M slowly turned to her side, seeing her pear blossom face with tears clearly.

"You saved me back then, now I beg you to save Xiaochen, he is still just a child." Chen Manyun turned to Ma Ma and looked at him seriously.

"It's too late! When I felt it, he was already brain-dead!" Ma M took off his glasses, and pinched the bridge of his nose deeply.

"Chen Manyun, I'm not omnipotent, and I saved you back then with conditions, you should remember!" Ma M raised her head and looked at Chen Manyun faintly, a soft sneer slowly surfaced in her heart.

Zheng Nian is gone!The boring warmth is almost overwhelmed by longing!

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