The enemy is wearing a vest [Infinite Stream]

Zhan Mohan had already asked people to check the location of his parents. The house they used to live in had been sold. After their careers improved, the house was also changed to the villa area, in Songshan District where rich people gather.

Ling Lin took a box of pastries and sat in the car, looking at the scenery flashing by outside the car window, and comparing them with his memory one by one, the times are developing too fast, and in just a few years, the change has probably exceeded [-]%.

As for Zhan Mohan, he was sent to the research institute where the sun was out so early, and then directly entered the world of the main god. Now that he is back, it is not an exaggeration for him to say that things are right and people are wrong.

Ling Lin’s impression of the college entrance examination that year is quite deep. At that time, it was the time when international competitions were held in China. Everyone was talking about the exam. Throwing it away, cheers and laughter almost filled the entire campus.

The event was held long ago, and the era of rapid development has brought about huge changes in life. People who live in it don't feel it. How do people who have skipped a few years feel?

Ling Lin looked at the straight figure sitting next to him, Zhan Mohan was upright and frowning, with a computer on his lap, dealing with company affairs.

Sensing Ling Lin's gaze, Zhan Mohan turned his head and raised his eyebrows in doubt, his serious face instantly became vivid.

No matter when, Ling Lin is always the first.

Ling Lin looked at the billboards that flashed outside, and casually brought up a topic: "Nowadays, celebrities in the entertainment industry seem to be more refined and good-looking."

Zhan Mohan:?

His fingers tapped the keyboard unconsciously, he paused as if thinking of something, and said flatly, "Not as good as you."

Seeing his serious appearance, Ling Lin laughed, stretched out his hand and turned his head to the computer: "Go to work first."

He clicked on the progress bar of his task, looked at the progress bar which had risen to 80%, and thought lazily. His behavior just now was enough to make the scumbag regret it. The news that he was with Zhan Mohan spread to the people in the village. In the ear, it is enough to make those people regret, the remaining 20%...

Ling Lin thought of the obsession with fans that the original owner had left in his body when he first came, and he understood a little bit, turned off the task progress bar, and continued to rest his chin on Zhan Mohan in a daze.

The appearance of the shell that Zhan Mohan borrowed was not bad, but Ling Lin looked at it, but what Ling Lin sketched in his mind was the image of Zhan Mohan himself.

It's a pity that they can't talk about it now. The two of them have a tacit point of view. When they come to this real world to borrow someone else's shell, they don't need a human shell to make out.

This gaze made Zhan Mohan helpless, he typed the last character, Zhan Mohan turned his head, and saw Ling Lin raised his eyebrows provocatively at him.

Zhan Mohan's eyes instantly became deep, looking at Ling Lin as if he wanted to eat him alive, he took a deep breath calmly, turned off the computer and opened the car window.

The stuffy air poured into the car and successfully suppressed the feeling.

Ling Lin laughed muffled, and suddenly felt that this was quite amusing.

When we arrived at the destination, it was dusk. Ling Lin looked at the villa in front of him, but he couldn't help feeling disgusted in his heart. Obviously this villa was not much different from the surrounding ones, but when he thought of this villa, he was stepping on Zhanmo. I only got Han's flesh and blood, so I felt disgusted.

It happened that a lady came out from inside, carrying a small Kun bag. The diamond necklace on her neck reflected a disgusting light under the light. When she went out, she saw Zhan Mohan stunned for a moment, and then her face became overly enthusiastic With a smile: "Mr. Li? Why are you here today?"

The person Zhan Mohan wore was named Li.

Zhan Mohan didn't respond to his words immediately, but just looked at the whole villa inch by inch, and finally his gaze fell on the lady. Time still left a mark on her body. Although she was well maintained, compared to previous years, she was still much older.

People's character is still the same, stepping on the low and holding the high, over-enthusiasm to those who can bring benefits, enthusiasm to the point of flattery, preferences have not changed, take whatever is expensive to yourself, it's not that you don't know how to match it, it's just an expensive thing It can give her a sense of vanity and peace of mind.

Zhan Mohan's eyes were cold, and he confirmed the fact that he had guessed a long time ago. It was true, what can a couple who can send their son to the research institute just for money, what else can they expect?

The lady felt chills from his gaze, she could hardly maintain her smile and asked awkwardly, "Mr. Li, what are you looking at?"

Zhan Mohan finally withdrew his gaze, and was about to speak when Ling Lin interrupted him in advance.

"See if there are any ghosts haunting you."

The person worn by Ling Lin has a very good voice, with a rare ethereal inspiration, and usually sings well, but now the effect of saying this is even better. With the small wind blowing over at dusk, he successfully made the lady His body trembled slightly.

"You, what nonsense are you talking about?" The lady smiled awkwardly, and asked as if she didn't understand: "Who are you? Why are you saying such things so strangely?"

After speaking, he looked at Zhan Mohan again, and said angrily: "Mr. Li, you also take care of your little lover, how can you talk like that?"

She pretended to be surprised and patted her chest, jokingly said: "You have to have a limit to please your little lover."

In the era of information explosion, the news about the two has spread to everyone.

Ling Lin stepped forward directly, stopped in front of Zhan Mohan, and said in a cold voice, "A few years ago, your son Zhan Mohan was sent to death by your own hands. I'm looking for compensation from you."

Originally, this body was suicidal and bled to death. He passed through it, alive, the loss of the body is still there after all, a small face is pale, even though it looks good, now it is paired with an ethereal voice and a cold attitude when speaking , coupled with the words spoken, first of all, it makes people feel chills in the bottom of their hearts.

Zhan Mohan held Ling Lin's hand behind him.

The lady's face turned pale in an instant, she clenched her hands tightly, took a step back unconsciously, and forced a smile, "You, what are you talking about?"

Ling Lin showed a smile: "I said, he came to you to claim compensation, and what you gain by relying on him, you will lose!"

Word by word, the words spoken are like a doomed curse.

The cool wind blew, and no one knew that the past was easily revealed, and the lady screamed suddenly.

The door opened again, and a middle-aged man walked out, dressed as if he was going to a banquet together: "What's the name of the ghost, I told you to come out and wait, what's going on?"

He came out and looked at Ling Lin and Zhan Mohan for a moment. He saw Ling Lin frowning first, and then saw Zhan Mohan behind him, with the same flattering smile on his face. Before he could say anything, his hands were tightly held by the lady. firmly held.

Frowning in pain, he looked down at the lady, saw her pale face, frowned, but did not make a sound.

A car was coming slowly, and the lady took her husband's hand and walked this way to get in the car. The middle-aged man noticed the abnormality and felt puzzled, so he nodded and smiled at the two of them.

When passing by the two of them, Ling Lin showed a mocking smile: "I kindly inform you that you have to be careful these few days."

When he thought of what Zhan Mohan had experienced, he felt a fire in his heart.

The lady visibly trembled twice.

Looking at the passing vehicle, Ling Lin's eyes turned cold, but Zhan Mohan hugged him and said softly, "Don't be angry."

"Have you figured out how to ask for it back?" Ling Lin buried in Zhan Mohan's chest and asked sullenly.

Zhan Mohan's voice is gentle: "Think it over, don't be angry, let's go eat filigree fish."

He didn't think about it at first, but Ling Lin gave him an idea. Since he abandoned him without hesitation in exchange for what he has now, he didn't want to spend more. If he got back the things he got by stepping on him, he would get back the principal and interest. Cleared up.

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Peaches are back! ! ! !I was supposed to be able to update yesterday, but my eyes got conjunctivitis, Taozi let out a weak cry, I miss you so much!

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