IX Cultivation

What happens is uncontrollable. Wan Ling doesn't want the babies to be hurt, and doesn't want Wan Ou to see these bad scenes again. He simply plans to let the little ones live in the grandparents' house temporarily. My dads, Wan Ling didn't think about it.

The man did not forget that none of the three children was actually on his household registration book.

So I am always worried about the three dads next door.

"Lunch time has just started now, so why don't you leave like this?" Wan Ling said lightly, and easily parted the arms around his waist, with a normal look on his face, as if he was talking about something that had nothing to do with him.

I don't know if I figured it out or didn't care, or because the breakup with the previous two was so plain, Wan Ling didn't even turn his eyes red, and didn't turn his head to look at the other person's expression, but said to himself: "But since When you come back, pack your things and leave the key when you leave."

Wan Ling was looking through some things sent by the dads next door. After sorting out, he found two exquisite small boxes. Inside one box was a pair of baby safety bracelets with silver bells, and the other contained two red strings, large and small. .

This made Wan Ling think of Yan Zhijue's humble wish before coming back for no reason. Yan Zhijue said, I also want to give you a gift in an open and honest manner, and I want to treat you well.

Wan Ling didn't really listen to much at the time.

He only heard Yan Zhijue say: I want to treat you well, I want to give you happiness.

This is so ironic, because his Ao Puppet Dragon Lord also said so, even if they started in the wrong way, Ao Puppet Dragon Lord did a good job; in this life, the Dragon Lord has never said that, nor has he done it.

What happened in the middle?

Wan Ling couldn't figure it out.

But Wan Ling himself also knew that they... were originally two people, it was his own fault, he insisted on confusing them, and never got to the bottom of it.

"Hiss..." The man's wrist was suddenly grasped tightly, pulled across his body forcefully, facing Long Jun, only to see Long Jun's eyes were sharp, as if seeing the depths of a person's heart, controlling everything, Wan Ling frowned , moved a few times, and stopped moving after breaking free, but there was a deep red mark on the wrist.

"I..." Long Jun paused for a moment, and his complexion was not very good after realizing his eagerness to explain, but he couldn't survive such a muddy swamp, even if he understood what he wanted, maybe It will hurt men, but it will not change. For Long Jun, maintaining independence and inhuman loneliness is a strong foundation.

"Yes, as you can see, I am married to the Liu family." Long Jun stated objectively, "I will divorce her in two years."

Wan Ling just looked at Long Jun and didn't speak.

"A Ling, you are angry, I have explained it very clearly."

"Yes, I'm angry, so you don't have to explain to me, just do what I say." Wan Ling took advantage of the Dragon Lord's stunned look, and suddenly got rid of the Dragon Lord's shackles, but was soon caught again. Catch, this time the place where he was held was so hot that Wan Ling could almost hear the sound of his wrist bones being dislocated, but Wan Ling groaned and swallowed the sound back.

Long Jun is like returning to his childhood when he saw his beloved little fox obediently being stroked by his servants, his head was full of thoughts of being betrayed and punished, but now the Long Jun immediately lowered his voice twice, with a sullen face, and his eyes were full of tears. The tyranny is fleeting: "Are you driving me away?"

Wan Ling smiled and said, "Yes, is it possible that I still have to be a third party?"

"you are not."

"Enough!" Wan Ling looked at Long Jun fixedly, and could no longer see a little bit of what he wanted to see from this man's eyes. Wan Ling suddenly said without hesitation, "Since you have chosen Someone else should have told me sooner."

"I never said I wouldn't let you go." It was the first time Wan Ling felt such a big hole in his chest. He didn't know what to think of him, "I've been waiting for you to tell me, but you didn't say anything, how long do you want to hide it from me? If you don't see it yourself, I don't believe it at all, do you know I believe in you very much, but what is the result you gave me?"

"Long Jun, don't be like this, it doesn't look like you at all." Wan Ling hooked the corners of his mouth lightly, "I don't want to see you in the future."

"No."

Long Jun is still silent and not good at speaking, but his lips are extremely tight, and his cold eyes are deeply determined.

Long Jun looked at Wan Ling who was confronting him like this, making him feel cold and uncomfortable, and really wanted to say that he actually only likes you, that I was wrong, baby, that I would retire right away, and listen to you in everything, but reason will always be Let him calm down, let him feel that something is going to be lost while he is crazy, he wants to vent, but the stronger the emotion, the calmer he becomes.

He did this entirely for himself. Long Jun was such a selfish and terrifying person since he was a child. He was ruthless and merciless for his purpose, so he was not wrong at all...

Yes, this should be the real him.

He heard himself say: "Ah Ling, don't make trouble, I only like you."

"You are making trouble." Wan Ling said suddenly indifferently, "I never really liked you, you look too much like a person, but you are not him, you are just a substitute in my heart, now the game is over, It should be over!"

Hearing these words, Long Jun suddenly remembered many things that he found to be wrong. His face was pale, as if he couldn't believe it, but he knew that this was the truth, and his throat was so dry that he couldn't make any sound. He was just reacting. When he came over, he was already pinching the man's neck with red eyes.

"You lied to me, it's impossible..."

The man was pinched and slammed into the wall, and with both hands he squeezed Long Jun's blue-veined forearm, and said with a smile: "It's true, you don't look like him at all..."

"You will never be as good as him..." Wan Ling said flatly.

216. Dizziness

No one knows better than Long Jun the feeling of stepping on the clouds.

This is what Wan Ling gave him, no matter how much he doesn't believe it, it is also true.

A man will always tell him to do something that he never knows, and ask him why he didn’t do it like a doubt, and will be lost in some moments, looking at him as if he is looking at another person, all of this is so Obviously, obviously not even self-deception.

Wan Ling's breathing gradually became difficult, but he looked at Long Jun's eyes without any sign of weakness. Those bright and open eyes seemed to be piercing all the fine needles on Long Jun's body, making Long Jun obviously in the upper hand but as if he was the one who was strangled by the throat , unable to utter a word, his eyes were bloodshot, and the strength in his hands was getting stronger and stronger, as if he had returned to the time when he pinched the little white fox's neck to tame it.

But he couldn't wait for the man to lower his head, but suddenly there were footsteps and the sound of clothes rubbing behind him. Long Jun was distracted for a moment, and suddenly he was hit hard on the back of the head. He let go of the hand holding the man, and his staggering eyes went black. , hit the wall, and slid to the ground.

I saw Ye Qingming holding a half-broken vase expressionlessly and standing where Long Jun was standing just now. The fragment of the vase in his right hand was casually thrown on the ground by him, and he took advantage of the situation to protect Wan Ling and pulled it behind him. When Yan Xi came in and Tan Lang recovered to normal, even the air in the originally large room became thin.

Wan Ling frowned slightly, and while touching his neck, he wondered how these people came in, wondering if Lord Long hadn't closed the door properly, and at the same time looking at Ye Qingming, apart from the distant gratitude, there was also inquiry.

Ye Qingming didn't explain, he just asked: "Are you okay?" After finishing speaking, his hand was about to touch the man's neck where the marks had been pinched, Wan Ling backed away without any trace, avoiding the young man's movements, shook his head and said:

"fine."

Ye Qingming's hand was still scratched by debris, and a deep wound on the palm of the hand caused the flesh and blood to fall to the ground, making Wan Ling unable to see it: "Your hand is injured..."

"It doesn't matter." Ye Qingming's rude movements while sitting still appear to be very temperamental. The elegance and aristocratic appearance in his bones make Ye Qingming very eye-catching even standing in such a messy place, " I found that the door was not closed, and I wanted to remind you, but I came in when I heard something was wrong inside, you..."

"Thank you." Wan Ling looked at Long Jun who just shook for a while and then stood up again, seeing his cold gaze on the three people here, and suddenly had a premonition that today would not end so easily.

Wan Ling has experienced so much, in fact, what he can't handle the most is feelings. He likes the simpler the better, but he is surrounded by complicated people who can't see through.

If it was normal, Wan Ling would let Ye Qingming and the three of them go first, and then make it clear to Long Jun and separate them, but Wan Ling's head is also in a mess now, just looking at Long Jun's pale complexion and standing beside him. Yan Xi, Ye Qingming and Tan Lang couldn't find their future direction...

"Who is that person?" Long Jun stood up, did not look at Ye Qingming who had smashed himself, but locked Wan Ling firmly, his voice was indifferent as if he was about to drop ice slag, "What's his name?"

Wan Ling reacted for a while before realizing what the Dragon Lord was asking him, but Wan Ling couldn't answer.

"What is that person?" Ye Qingming looked at Long Jun with a pair of pupils that became shallower under the light, and said, "What are you talking about?"

"Ah Ling, who do you think is that person?" Long Jun didn't pay attention to other people at all, just kept asking, as if he wanted to do something as long as he knew this person's name.

"Let's all go out, I want to be alone for a while." Wan Ling panicked, her head drooping.