Bad man, the system crashed.

high? "

Qian Lili said fiercely: "Zhu Rongrong, you are still young and think you can fight. Look at me. I am twenty-eight this year. How many years do you think I have left to fight?"

After saying that, Qian Lili carried the box and left. The taxi she took was already waiting for her at the door.

She was alone in the small basement, and if she couldn't find a roommate, she would be kicked out.

She can't afford the rent here alone.

She was lying on the bed and had a sweet dream. In the dream, she had a husband who was rich and loved her and could help her solve all her problems.

In the dream, the directors were very gentle. They would smile at her and not call her stupid. She could also drink cold drinks and blow the fan while watching the extras struggle below.

There are even many advertisements that she can choose to shoot.

Her husband has found many teachers to teach her acting, playing the piano, and riding horses. He dotes on her very much, and he will find teachers to teach her whatever she wants to learn.

She doesn’t have to worry about tuition fees because her husband has a lot of money.

However, a dream is a dream after all, and when she wakes up, she is still a mouse struggling to survive in a dark and damp basement.

Zhu Rongrong looked at the time and it was only two in the morning. She let out a long sigh, washed her face with cold water, and opened several chat groups she had added. Recruitment news was often posted in these groups. If you can perform, go to the meeting place. , together they were taken to the set by the group leader.

I wish Rongrong has a good appearance, and she often plays the role of a maid, a classmate, a passerby, and so on.

Soon, Zhu Rongrong received another job. She squinted for a while, then quickly got up at four o'clock to gather.

At the end of the morning session, Zhu Rongrong was holding a box lunch and eating with the other extras. Unexpectedly, she bumped into Lu Ze.

Lu Ze and five artists got off the black nanny car at the beginning, and many staff members got off the car one after another.

Soon, the five artists changed their clothes. They were all very elegant and valuable witch costumes. It seemed that they were filming a fairy tale drama.

Lu Ze was wearing a floral shirt, a big gold chain around his neck, and a gold watch on his hand, sitting there playing with his mobile phone, not watching how well these five people were filming.

Zhu Rongrong couldn't help but think of Qian Lili's words, even though she didn't want to sell herself.

But, as a fellow countryman, why was Lu Ze unwilling to give her a hand?

If he is willing to pull her, she will definitely repay him in the future.

Zhu Rongrong remembered the wonderful feeling in her dream and couldn't help but slowly approached Lu Ze, but was stopped by the security guard.

Zhu Rongrong looked over. It was only a few steps away, but now it seemed far away.

In a villa in the other suburbs, Lu Yue knocked on Zhu Zuiman's door again.

Zhu Zuiman was wearing sunglasses and baggy clothes, and he looked very haggard.

"Sister Zhu, did he hit you again?"

Lu Yue was very angry, and Zhu Zuiman smiled sadly, "Come in and sit down. Are you still willing to come over to see me and listen to my nagging?"

Lu Yue walked in and grabbed Zhu Zuiman, "Sister Zhu, let's get a divorce."

"How to leave?" Zhu Zuiman took off his sunglasses, the corners of his eyes were broken, and his left eye was so swollen that he couldn't open it. "His family is powerful, and my family is bankrupt. I have to rely on him for everything."

"Sister Zhu, you used to earn a lot. Your mother, sister, and brother have hands and feet and they don't need your support."

"Even before, I was just a little star. He has so much power and can block me for a minute. Where can I escape? Besides, he is still kind to me..."

"Divorce, he beat you so many times, even if there is any kindness, it is gone. You still have fans waiting for you. If you expose him on xblog, they will help you, and I will help you."

"Forget it, I can't afford to offend him. Without him, what will happen to my mother, sisters, and brothers? Who will support me? If I am banned, how will I support myself?"

"I support you."

"It's useless." Zhu Zuiman kept shaking his head. Lu Yue was a little irritated. This was the first time she encountered such a thing and she didn't know how to deal with it.

If she were Zhu Zuiman, even if she didn't have the power to restrain a chicken, she would definitely fight to the death.

But……

She's not.

Last time Lu Yue cast a confinement spell on Zhu Zuiman. Li Zicheng would feel pain if he hit Zhu Zuiman. Li Zicheng did not hit Zhu Zuiman, but he stopped Zhu Zuiman's family's money. Zhu Zuiman had no choice but to ask Lu Yue to lift her imprisonment spell.

Lu Yue brought medicine to Zhu Zuiman, and took out a few pieces of thousand-year-old turtle shells, "Sister Zhu, this is the thousand-year-old turtle shell that I asked a friend to uncover. I'm not saying that you and one of my friends may have a relationship. Can you give me a drop of your blood?"

"Take it." Zhu Zuiman felt a little hopeless. Her life was a desert. She could not return to her natal family. Her husband was violent. She retired to get married and her career was gone. She was just a walking corpse.

Lu Yue is her last remaining friend.

Just a drop of blood.

Even if this drop of blood could kill her, she didn't care.

Lu Yue pricked Zhu Zuiman's finger, a drop of blood fell on the turtle shell, and then threw the turtle shell out, and the result came out.

Zhu Zuiman is the reincarnated mother of her and her brother.

She grabbed Zhu Zuiman's hand excitedly and said, "Sister Zhu, get a divorce. Don't think about others, just think about yourself. Don't ruin yourself."

"I can't live without him."

"I can give you money."

"You can't give that much."

"I have a brother. He can help you get your career back and make you famous."

"Stop forcing me!" Zhu Zuiman covered his ears and shouted in pain, "I have quit the entertainment industry for so many years. How many people remember me? I have forgotten how to act. I am useless. Do you understand?"

"Sister Zhu!" Lu Yue was anxious. Zhu Zuiman pointed at the door and said sadly: "Go away, Yue'er, you can't help me."

"I can. You clearly know that I know magic. I can use magic to help you."

"You can't help me."

Lu Yue didn't understand why Zhu Zuiman refused to believe her?

If ordinary people know that there is a person who knows magic around them, they will simply treat the other person as a god.

Apart from life and death, what problems in this world really cannot be solved?

Lu Yue was kicked out, and her heart was hurt. She should be happy after knowing the result calculated by Turtle Shell, but she couldn't be happy at all.

She had been persuading Zhu Zuiman for three months and tried every means.

Lu Yue really felt that she couldn't solve it, and she couldn't hide the result of the turtle shell from her brother. Lu Yue came to Lu Ze dejectedly, and woke up the rich man who was playing games, "Brother."

"What's wrong? Are you in trouble?" Lu Ze put his phone into his bag, "You look gloomy. Who bullied you?"

The corners of Lu Yue's mouth moved, unable to speak.

If I see Zhu Zuiman's condition, will he be heartbroken?

As if he had seen through Lu Yue's worries, Lu Ze said calmly: "I have lived for thousands of years, Xiao Qi."

Lu Yue was stunned, yes, I have lived for thousands of years, what kind of things have I not experienced?

She shouldn't think of her brother as too fragile.

Lu Yue slowly said, "Brother, let me take you to meet someone."

Lu Yue brought Lu Ze to Zhu Zuiman's villa. At this time, Zhu Zuiman was watering the garden while wearing sunglasses. His figure was slender and weak.

"Brother, I calculated through the turtle shell that she belongs to a certain life of ours..."

"Mother." Lu Ze spit out these two words.

"Brother, do you know?"

Lu Ze's clear eyes fell on the fragile back, "I can see the souls of all living things."

"Brother?" Lu Yue stretched out her hand to hold Lu Ze's hand. It was terribly cold.

Just like his current attitude, he is terrifyingly calm.

"Brother?" Lu Yue called out again. Lu Ze withdrew his silent gaze and said lightly: "It looks like you are doing well. Come back."

"Brother." Lu Yue pulled him, "She's not having a good life."

As soon as he finished speaking, Li Zicheng came back. He hugged Zhu Zuiman from behind and kissed her white neck. Li Zicheng said softly: "Manman, I miss you very much today."

"Me... too." Zhu Zuiman said stiffly.

Li Zicheng was intimate with himself.

Lu Ze hurriedly pulled Lu Yue up and started to leave, "It seems like you are really doing well." This! Work! Works! Written by! Si! Rabbit! Online! Reading! Net! Friends! Complete! Reason! Up! Pass!

"Brother!" Lu Yue pulled him again, "Don't deceive yourself, you can see the soul of a living being. I don't believe you can't see that she is afraid. Isn't she our mother?"

Lu Ze stopped and looked back at Lu Yue deeply. The corners of his mouth moved. After all, he couldn't bear to say too much to his sister. He said in a different way, "Go back and talk to me in detail, and we can discuss what to do." manage."

Before he finished speaking, there was a loud round of applause.

Lu Ze turned around, and Zhu Zuiman was slapped to the ground. Li Zicheng kicked Zhu Zuiman in the stomach hard, as if he was beating not his wife, but an enemy who killed his father.

He beat and scolded, "You bitch, you've been restless for so many years, and you think about the bitchy men outside every day, right? I'll beat you to death!"

Just now, Li Zicheng kicked Zhu Zuiman on the head. Zhu Zuiman's whole head was buzzing. She was unable to resist at all and could only hold her head and bear it.

Suddenly, Li Zicheng was kicked on the waist.

This kick made Li Zicheng vomit blood.

He lay on the ground and raised his head, only to see a man wearing a large gold chain looking at him as if he were a dead man.

Wow!

He spat out another mouthful of blood, "Who are you? Her adulterer?"

Lu Ze walked toward him step by step, his hands clenched into fists, and the veins on his strong arms were exposed.

He grabbed Li Zicheng's collar and was about to lift him off the ground. At this moment, Zhu Zuiman woke up. She rushed over, pushed Lu Ze away, and stood in front of Li Zicheng, " Who are you?"

"Sister Zhu, he is my brother."

"Brother?" Zhu Zuiman saw Lu Yue through the gap in her eyes that could no longer be opened. She pointed at Lu Ze's nose and asked him angrily, "I don't care who you are from Yue'er, how can you just rush at me?" Entering someone else’s house and beating them?”

Lu Yue was stunned, "Sister Zhu, he was beating you just now."

"In short, it's wrong for you to hit anyone casually, and he is my husband."

"Yes, that's not right." Lu Ze's clenched fist slowly loosened and he put it into his trouser pocket, "Madam, I'm sorry that I broke into your home without notice and injured your husband. It was my fault. ”

Lu Ze handed over his business card, "You can contact me at any time for your husband's medical expenses and compensation."

Lu Ze finished speaking calmly, turned around, and took Lu Yue's hand, "Madam is right, hitting people is wrong, let's go."

Lu Yue followed Lu Ze quietly and left. As soon as she went out, she lowered her head and apologized, "Brother, I'm sorry."

"What nonsense are you talking about?"

"I don't know the cause and effect, which makes me sad."

"Don't think too much, everything is arranged by fate, it has nothing to do with you." Lu Ze rubbed her hair, lowered his head and smiled faintly, "Go back, go back and make a long-term plan."

"Yeah."

As the sun sets, Lu Ze sits on the rooftop, looking at the streak of red in the distant sky.

The setting sun is like blood, this word, perhaps no one understands it more deeply than him.

On the day he died, the last scene before closing his eyes was blood and the setting sun.

Blood was scattered in the air, and the setting sun was like blood.

He bound 616 to come to these three thousand small worlds to complete the task under the identity of a fictitious rich second generation. First, he wanted to practice. Only when he broke through his original cultivation could he eliminate the devil in his soul. Otherwise, sooner or later, he would die. Second, he wanted to see his former family and friends, but he didn't seem very happy when he saw them.

Now he himself didn't know whether the journey of these three thousand small worlds was good or not.

"I'll watch the sunset with you." The phantom of the silver-haired man suddenly appeared beside Lu Ze. He lay on the rocking chair, his amber eyes looking at the sunset in the distance.

"Why are you here?"

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