Loyal Dog Cultivation Tutorial

Murong Feng didn't know how he walked back step by step.

open the door.

The room was as it had been when he had left it that morning.

Lin Hanzhi's slippers were neatly placed aside when he went out, while his slippers were placed casually with one inward and the other outward.

In the sink were the dishes he hadn't washed after breakfast.

On the bed in the bedroom, the quilt was not folded, and the pillows were messed up by him when he kicked and kicked, and they were placed randomly.

The life of the two is tidy but casual, and the quilt is kept dry and quiet, but there are no guests at home, so they often don't fold it.

Murong Feng stuck his head on the bed and didn't want to move anymore.

There is also the smell of Lin Hanzhi on it.

A very special and gentle light fragrance. He has used a kind of perfume for many years. Even after taking a bath, the smell will not disappear all at once.

Murong Feng lay on the bed and slept for the whole afternoon. When he opened his eyes, it was already dinner time, but the room was so quiet that he could hear a needle drop. It was obviously not winter, but it was cold everywhere.

Although I only ate breakfast all day, I didn't feel hungry.

He opened the safe as if remembering something.

Sure enough, he took nothing but his passport.

The diamond ring he bought was still quietly placed in the corner of the cabinet, and there was no shortage of cash.

Among the important documents in the corner, a new file bag caught his attention.

When I opened it, I found a document inside, Lin Hanzhi's signature, and the certificate from the Justice Office. Everything was in order.

This was signed by Lin Hanzhi at some point. The other party didn't want a cent of his 20.00% shares, but Lin Hanzhi didn't seem to want to argue about it, so he kept it here after it was done, just waiting for him to scoop it up. Get it in your hand, sign it, and even give it back to him.

Except for this document, Lin Hanzhi didn't say a word about the money Lin Hanzhi invested in him, as well as how gracefully he would go or stay.

Murong Feng pulled out a wry smile, and said to himself: "Lin Hanzhi, you shy turtle, you really don't want anything just because of this."

Put the papers in the bag securely, and lock the safe again.

"Cut! You stinky sheep, you walk so simply!"

Thinking of Lin Hanzhi's relaxed and decisive look the first time he came out of his house.

"Lin Hanzhi, you are so gentle, but you are so heartless."

"If you want to say that you have feelings for me, you hide your thoughts so deeply that you don't tell me any truth."

"But why don't you love me? Elegance is so important, you leave it behind."

After speaking, he simply sat on the ground.

Love?

After racking his brains, he couldn't think of when he and Lin Hanzhi had said this word.

Of the two big men, none of the gentlemen is sad all the time.

No one speaks sweet words.

Some people think that they are hypocritical and just live a good life.

Some people don't plan to last long at all, and feel that it is useless to say it.

"Bastard sheep! Do you think I will accept breaking up the elegance to Laozi as a breakup fee!"

Murong Feng gritted his teeth, rubbed his hands on his face twice, and stood up.

"You never believed that I really wanted to spend the rest of my life with you, did you want to wait for me to beg you to come back? There is no way!"

I changed into home clothes, took a shower, washed the dishes, cleaned up the room briefly, and went into the bedroom to change the bedding. The sheets and quilt were folded very small and put away in a vacuum bag. After thinking about it, I still left a pillow.

After a lot of work, I finally looked pleasing to the eye, and then I went back to bed and lay down, hugging the pillow I left just now to sleep.

Murong Feng slept for a long time, until on the third day, the people sent by Mr. Murong who couldn't find anyone all over the world broke the anti-theft door lock, only to see a person lying on the bed, hugging a pillow and having a high fever To the comatose Murong Feng.

The water and rice were not exhausted for a long time, and the fever turned into pneumonia, and the nurse was sent to the emergency room.

Murong Feng was hospitalized for the first time at such an age, and it was already a week after he woke up in a daze.

Mr. Murong sat on the sidelines in a dignified manner, but he lost a lot of weight.

"Grandpa, I'm just right, don't show your face to me."

Old Man Murong put on a straight face, "The doctor said you're fine, and I guess you're about to wake up, your mother has gone to cook porridge for you."

"..." Murong Feng smiled weakly, and pinched the nutrient solution hanging in his hand, "It's enough to have this, don't let my mother be busy, I'm not hungry."

"If you weren't my grandson! Who cares if you die of starvation!" Mr. Murong became excited, and then sat back, "The refrigerator at Lin Hanzhi's house is full of ready-made things. Your mother uses those things to make, you love Eat or not!"

Murong Feng almost sat up when he heard that, "Grandpa! Call my mom quickly, don't move those things!"

"poisonous?"

"..." Murong Feng was stunned for a moment, and grinned dryly, "I'll eat it when I get a taste in my mouth, but now I'm being cheap."

"You can't do without him then!"

"..." Murong Feng remained silent, turned his face to the other side and half-buried it in the pillow for a while, "I just want to live a good life with him for the rest of my life."

"But he's a man. Your relationship is so chaotic, how can it last for a long time?"

"Before I met him, I thought it was interesting to fight back and forth, but with him, I have never been so comfortable before."

"Afeng, in this world, the person who loves you most selflessly will have nothing but family."

"I know, Grandpa, the sheep——Lin Hanzhi's departure is more or less related to this. He envied me for having you, and he didn't want to destroy it, so you asked me to get married, and I will still get married. I lay on the bed and thought about it that day. When I give birth to a child, when the child grows up and can inherit the Murong family, I will find him again."

20 years, is it so easy?

The youngest and most glorious 20 years should be the happiest 20 years.

Say no and don't.

Old Man Murong felt uncomfortable hearing this, "You won't think of a way to keep him? With your means—"

"Oh, when I got him, I didn't use any aboveboard methods. He later became friends with me, but he didn't bother to care about the previous things. Besides, I felt that keeping him outside was wronged him from the very beginning. At that time, I felt uncomfortable and didn’t think about it, it’s good that he left, but I figured it out.”

"Afeng, feelings can be cultivated. You are feeling uncomfortable now, but how can you be sure that you will not have feelings with your wife in the future!"

"I can't be sure, so in the future, even if I get married, I won't live with her, and I will try to see as little as possible of the children."

"What the hell are you doing!"

Old Man Murong let out a long sigh, turned his face to the side, the grandpa and grandson didn't look at each other.