Heroes Advent: The Promise Sword Master

Chapter 312 Then you help others ~ Chang Lin's Hell and Sea of ​​Suffering (Part [-])

(Chapter failure, Wuhu~~)

"Shhh!" The Sword Master jumped down. If someone else heard this, it would be misunderstood.

"Keep your voice down, my eldest lady, do you want to let the whole world know the fact that you are dead?"

"Why am I sealed on you, but Fu Jiang is still at brother Haoxuan's place with a stern face! This is not fair! She came here to seduce my brother Haoxuan."

"Oh, I'm a little confident, little Mumu"

Yi Gan swears that it was the first time in his life that he saw a cute and well-behaved loli go crazy, and she was the kind who gritted her teeth. What kind of beauty, once crazy, will not look so beautiful. I saw Mu Mu's thick red neck The upper veins bulged, and he used his back molars fiercely and said, "What do you think? Can I have confidence in a person like Brother Haoxuan?"

"Ah, this." Yi was puzzled by the question, he carefully thought about Hao Haoxuan's past actions, and the image of a greasy young man with a wretched face, who only knew "hehehe" when he saw a beautiful woman appeared in his mind.

Looking at the time again, it was already past eight o'clock, and it was already very late.

"Come back, ah, I'm here waiting for you, really, it's no big deal."

"You said, wouldn't it be better for brother Haoxuan to know that I'm not dead? Why did you stop me?"

"You don't understand him, really, seeing you become like this, he will definitely be angry, although he is always happy all day long, he has deep thoughts!
Being separated from his body has consumed a lot of his energy, if he doesn't recover, he will fall to the root of the disease! "

"Then you said you made me recover!"

"Well, I said, trust me and it's over!"

"Can I take a peek at Brother Haoxuan?"

"Ah, you know, he's a very sharp man."

"You just help others~"

Finally got Mu Mu back home, he couldn't leave, so he just sat on the bench in the community park, while browsing the news on his mobile phone, while pursing his lips, he let out "hey hey hey" from time to time.
Not long after, Li Xingru's hero, Irelia, came.

"Master Yi, what do you think about what we talked about last time? I also hope to separate from Li Xingru. Help me. The existence of Karma and I makes Li Xingru very painful."

"Well, there should be no more such existences as neurological wanderers. Fu Jiang is the only one who stands out as the host of Vladimir. I need to ask Fu Jiang to help me with this matter."

"Do you think she will help us? Vladimir is a devil!"

The Promise Sword Master laughed heartily, put his arms around Irelia's shoulders, and blurted out arrogantly: "This world speaks on strength, she is not willing? Hmph~ I will make her willing~"

Even knowing that Master Yi is bragging, Irelia still put her head on Master Yi's shoulder.
"Hey hey hey"

"Can you stop being so obscene when you smile?"

"Hey, this thing is mutual, it's not like you don't know about my host."

In the drowsy night, the lights are dimly extinguished.

In May, the weather is still cold.

Chang's mother has been sitting at night for a long time. She is recalling her childhood, which was the happiest time in her life. Fragments of her memories are occasionally interspersed with scenes of her marriage with Chang Qingquan, and the happy life of the two after marriage. , That was one of her few happy times.

After that, Chang Qingquan changed.

He began to be dissatisfied with his position and everything at the moment.

He wants to climb up.
Once desire opens its mouth, it will definitely become an endless abyss.

He is obsessed with learning foreign languages, why doesn't Chang's mother know what he is doing in Shanshui Manor!
It's just that Alang at home is still so young. Bear with it!
Chang Qingquan came from a small family, and Chang Qingquan's career was not supported by Chang's mother. Sometimes she even felt that she had become a burden to Chang Qingquan.

If it's a burden, it's a burden. Even if it's for Chang Lin, it's not bad for me to be a burden.

"Yeah." Chang Lin was dreaming again, he was always talking in his dreams recently, he seemed to be fighting with something, but he always couldn't fight, come on, son!
After opening it, I saw that terrifying face again.

"Go away!"

No demon can take Alang from me!That silly devil, cried Mondro Mondello, is annoying!
"Chang Lin, are you dreaming again? Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, Ah Lang is not afraid."

Not feeling sad, the son became more straightforward and stupid, Chang's mother's hopes were all collapsed, but as a mother, she couldn't fall down, she couldn't collapse, she had to be strong!
That's what Chang Qingquan thought when she went in. All these years of doing odd jobs to make money has raised Chang Lin so much, so they all came here.

There is no endless suffering, only weak people!

Her heart is strong, and her words are gentle.

"Ah Lang, go to school tomorrow, okay? It doesn't matter if you understand it or not. If it doesn't work, let's stay for a year and see again. Don't be afraid."

"Mm, I dreamed that I was pointed at by many people, saying that I am not worthy of living in this world, and then they beat me with stones and leaves, and I was scared."

When the saliva was speaking, it flowed down unconsciously.

Chang Mu carefully wiped off the saliva, still patted A Lang on the shoulder, and sang a lullaby.

"Sleep, sleep, my dear darling,
Go to sleep, go to sleep, mom likes you."

"Aniang, I don't want to go to school anymore. I can't understand what the teacher said. I don't want to go to school anymore. Let me stay with Aniang, okay. I...I just want to hear Aniang sing."

"How can I do that!", Chang's mother, who was sitting by the bed, looked terrified. The hand that patted the child's shoulder didn't know how to move. Her eyebrows were tangled into a ball, and there was a trace of sullenness on her vicissitudes of life, and tears began to flow. Come down, "Why don't you know how to be strong, why don't you know how to get ahead?"

"Mother, I... don't like it!"

"It's okay if you don't like it! You can't give up no matter what you have learned. Do you hear me? You are the pride of the Chang family. Woohoo, if you can't make a difference, what's the point of my life!"

Chang Lin also cried. The mother and son comforted each other for a long time before putting away their tears. Chang Lin was sleepy.
A fragile heart, slowly torn apart in the night, turned out to be empty inside, with nothing but anger that didn't exist.

She remembered that visit to the prison, which was the only time she visited the prison. Chang Qingquan looked at the old wife with gray temples and a vicissitudes of life, and shed tears for a while.

She scolded Chang Qingquan recklessly. If the prison guards weren't around, she would have beaten him long ago.

Chang Qingquan has a good temper, and when she finished losing her temper, she didn't even say a word.

"Da Lian, let Chang Lin do whatever he wants in the future. You can't control him, just like you can't control me. Husband and wife are supposed to comfort each other, not attack each other. I do have a style problem, I I’m really sorry for you girls, but I’m an intellectual anyway, and I know your education method is wrong, Da Lian, I’m done with my life, don’t push Chang Lin too hard.”

(End of this chapter)