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Chapter 157 You Are My Angel

you are my angel

protect my angel
Since then I have no sorrow
you are my angel

give me happy angel

even i learned to fly
Flying through the impermanence of the world

——Chapter Records.

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Outside the American base.

The ancestor of the George family stood on the scorched ground.

Grab the dirt one by one.

Put it in a urn.

Then find a place to bury the urn.

Find a stone and carve it into a cross tombstone, and insert it.

"Among the descendants of George's family, I am most optimistic about you, but you were killed by a half-step invincible god of war. The ancestor will avenge you!"

Having said this, Patriarch George gritted his teeth and clenched his hands tightly. The crows not far away were frightened by the terrifying breath, "croak..." screaming and flying around.

Drops several feathers.

float to the river

The moon hangs by the river.

That river flows out of the base.

Looking from a distance, there seemed to be a red light flashing on the river, which was the eyes of the fish monster.

It reminded him of a poem in ancient Chinese prehistoric times.

The sky is full of frost and moon, Jiang Feng Yuhuo is sad.

Hanshan Temple outside Gusu city, the bell to the passenger ship at midnight.

It was as if an alarm bell had sounded from afar, telling him that it was time to prepare.

Chinese culture is really broad and profound.

Even he was affected invisibly.

But to beat it, you have to understand it.

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Fang Fan stared straight at Zhao Liyan's white and tender eyes,
'Copper' body.

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The fierce towering.

Water droplets dripped from her hair.

There are also drops of water dripping on the skin.

As beautiful and charming as a lotus emerging from water.

Fang Fan swallowed.

Then he raised his hand and left.

Looking at the handsome Fang Fan, Zhao Liyan blushed slightly.

I thought to myself, he is so handsome.

And the mood today is more different than ever.

She didn't hide.

Start the good times.

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eight hours later.

Fang Fan woke up happily.

He smelled the aroma of breakfast, got up and saw that Zhao Liyan had already made breakfast and washed her clothes.

Made him very happy.

"My wife, you are so kind!" Fang Fan immediately went to brush his teeth and wash his face, and then sat down at the dining table.

"Haha...it's okay." Zhao Liyan blushed slightly after being praised.

The two had breakfast.

"How about taking you to meet someone?" Zhao Liyan pursed her pretty lips and said to Fang Fan.

"Who?" Fang Fan was a little curious.

"You will know when the time comes!" Zhao Liyan pretended to be mysterious and said, "We are so happy. I see that others live very hard, but they still live very strong."

"Well, that's why we want to be happier!" Fang Fan and Zhao Liyan ate breakfast, feeling very happy.

I really want to have a companion when I'm lonely
No matter how busy the day is, someone can have breakfast together
He thought so before, but now he is not alone.

He is very satisfied.

The two finished breakfast.

"That man is very strong, physically disabled and determined!"

Zhao Liyan was wearing a light blue short skirt and low heels. She was youthful and beautiful, and her figure was so perfect.

Fang Fan is wearing a 5-star male god T-shirt, handsome and compelling, the two are simply a match made in heaven.

Walking on the street can be said to be envious of others.

The two walked for a while and walked into an ordinary residential area.

"By the way, I have a gift for you." Fang Fan took out a book of 4-star combat skills and stuffed it into Zhao Liyan's hands.

"The death of the blue phoenix?" Zhao Liyan was a little surprised when she saw the cover, "It can't be the fighting skill of the flame?"

"Yes! For my wife, of course it's the best!" Fang Fan continued to walk forward, the sun was shining brightly, the cold air became weaker, and the weather became warmer.

The leaves of the sycamore tree are still green, yellow and red.

Pedestrians are in a hurry.

Because this ordinary residential area is not safe.

"Thank you!" Zhao Liyan thanked.

"You're welcome!" Fang Fan shrugged.

"We're here!" Zhao Liyan pointed to a three-story rental house ahead, "Let's go to the second floor."

"Okay!" Fang Fan nodded.

up the stairs.

On the second floor, Zhao Liyan knocked on the door, "Boom..."

After a while, a middle-aged woman opened the door, "Miss Zhao is here!"

"That's right!" Zhao Liyan nodded with a smile, "This is my boyfriend Fang Fan!"

"Oh, please come in!" The middle-aged woman seemed very happy to see Fang Fan.

Zhao Liyan dragged Fang Fan in.

"What are you doing?" Fang Fan was a little puzzled.

"Let you meet a cute little girl!" Zhao Liyan pulled Fang Fan to the balcony beside her, and saw a little girl sitting in front of the drawing board, drawing an oil painting with a brush.

What she is painting now is an oil painting of an angel wearing a red dress with a pair of angel wings, hugging a white dove and smiling happily.

This painting is very beautiful.

Represents love and peace.

Before Fang Fan came in, he saw many beautiful oil paintings hanging around the living room.

For example, there is a picture of a girl in a white skirt and a white hat, walking among flowers.

There are also many oil paintings that are so beautiful that they don't look like human scenes.

The little girl with oil paintings looked seven or eight years old and was wearing a red skirt, but Fang Fan found that there seemed to be problems with her eyes and body.

"That's right. She is 25 years old now, but when she was eight years old, she had an illness and her body has remained at the age of eight. Her eyes can only see general colors and blurred scenes, but she has loved drawing since she was a child. Live with her mother."

When Zhao Liyan said this, she was very sad for them, but also very happy for them. Life is so difficult, but she can still live so brilliantly.

Life is like summer flowers.

Extremely elevated.

"The body is disabled and the will is strong, it is worth learning!" Fang Fan was also very moved. He did not expect Zhao Liyan to meet such a mother and daughter: "Her paintings are very spiritual."

"Yeah... You are very skilled, have you cured her eyes? After all, the body that cannot grow can no longer be cured, but the eyes may be cured!" Zhao Liyan brought Fang Fan here for this purpose.

Some people deserve their help.

This is not to pity them, but to be moved by their spirit.

"Oh...can I check her eyes?" Fang Fan asked the middle-aged woman.

"Sun Xiaohua...what do you think?" the middle-aged woman asked.

"Okay! Thank you!" Sun Xiaohua's voice was also that of a child.

Looks cute.

"You're welcome!" Fang Fan said with a smile, let's take a look at them for their yellow skin.

Fang Fan walked up to her and reached out to check her eyes.

Reiki poured into her eyes to check whether the meridians and blood vessels are blocked.

"Om..." Suddenly, a magical force attacked Fang Fan from Sun Xiaohua's body.

"It's interesting!" The corner of Fang Fan's mouth rose slightly, and a stronger force burst out directly, forcing that force back, and then the divine sense poured in, chasing that energy.

Came to the inner scene of her dantian.

"Huh?" Fang Fan found a woman in the inner scene of her dantian, with a pair of angel wings and a red dress, tied to a cross by several iron chains.

This surprised him, it was the power on the iron chain that wanted to push him back.

interesting.

"Hoo hoo..." The divine sense changed into Fang Fan's appearance, standing in front of the female angel, "You are?"

(End of this chapter)