My past life was a fan of all men

In the forest villa, a short and fat man came in with a cup of coffee, and said with a slight frown, "Master, how has your recovery been in the past six months?"

The long-haired woman sitting in front of the computer desk took the coffee, drank it in small sips, and said with a stern expression: "I have almost recovered, and a 'Twelve Stars Killing Formation' half a year ago caused me to lose a whole lot of money." After ten years of Yangshou, he almost exhausted his skills and died from vomiting blood."

"Yes, the national teacher, every time I think of the scene on the bed at that time, I am terrified!" The man swallowed, and then said: "Does the national teacher already know who is against us?"

The woman frowned: "No...but he must be an expert."

The woman stood up abruptly and walked to the French windows, looked at the dark night sky, took a deep breath and said, "This person is extremely low-key, and he hasn't made any big moves against us in the past six months."

The man strode over, put his arms around the woman's slender waist from behind, and said gently: "But just the formation last time will cost you ten years of life, and it was destroyed in the end. It's not good to think about it." I am willing! And my own problems are just right, but the shadow in my heart is always there, lingering."

"Indeed, those days were difficult." The woman turned her head and said meaningfully: "I know that you really want to dominate the officialdom and have a prosperous career, but I couldn't help you half a year ago."

"No." The man stretched out his hand to cover the woman's mouth, "You've helped me a lot, the last time it was just ruined by someone."

The man's eyes were cold and sinister, he clenched his hands into fists, the veins on his wrists protruded one by one, and said viciously: "If I know who sabotaged our plan and hurt you, I will kill him with my own hands!" !"

"Ding! Ding! Ding!" The phone placed on the computer desk rang.

The woman walked over slowly, picked up her phone, "Hello!"

"Hello! Polygonum? The person you asked me to look for now has some clues." The person on the other end of the phone spoke extremely hastily, "I heard from my friend that he is only a 17-year-old student. No wonder we have been looking for it for more than half a year. They couldn't find him."

"What?" The woman's brows were furrowed, her face full of disbelief, "He turned out to be an underage student?! How is this possible?"

"It's absolutely true, I didn't believe it before, but when I went to the anti-counterfeiting forum to see the next newly unlocked post, I seemed to be sure that the person was this boy." The other end of the phone continued: "Or I was told by a friend who was in arithmetic like us."

"Why is your friend so sure that he is that person?!" Liao Lan still couldn't believe it.

"He saw the content in the post, and then connected what I said with him, and then told me..." The woman was a little anxious, "If you don't believe it, you go to register an account of the 'Fake Counterfeiting Forum' , as soon as you enter, you will know that what I said is correct."

Liao Lan hurriedly sat down on the chair in front of the computer desk, immediately registered an account on a forum that she had never heard of before, and logged in.

"Did you make the world's number one fake magic stick?" This popular post immediately filled her eyes, and she pulled the horizontal frame to look down.

Jingruzi: "I'm so happy! Thank you, the master, for setting me up with a peerless peach blossom formation. Within three months, I really met my destined Prince Charming. Now that we are married, not only has he not He disliked me for being fat, and said that I was blessed with good looks, and that I was the most precious one in his life! Today, I went to the hospital for an examination, and the doctor said that I was pregnant. I really want to thank the national teacher! o(n_n)o haha~ "

The most handsome egg and meat flower noodles: I asked the national teacher to give me orders some time ago, and he told me not to go to Fengyue occasions during this period, in case I would encounter accidents. The next night, the base bar I often go to There was a murder case, and I happened to be off that day... Now that I think about it, I'm still scared!

The most beautiful man in history: Three days ago, my mother said that I and my wife's horoscope should be given to the national teacher. My mother wanted to say that my girlfriend ordered Gekov not to let me marry my wife.

But as soon as the horoscope passed the hands of the national teacher, the national teacher corrected the horoscope and said that my wife and I have an unswerving fate for three lives and three generations, and told my mother not to refuse our marriage. In the end, the two of us went to the Civil Affairs Bureau to register and get the certificate the next day!Thank you Master!Attached wedding photos! 【囍】【囍】【囍】

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The more Liao Lan looked down, the more amusing she felt. How could a mathematician, who is a master of arithmetic, bother with such trivial matters, so thankless, this guy must not be the master I met.

Just when he felt bored and wanted to stop reading, there was a message below the post:

The Burning Sun: We met half a year ago. I happened to pass by a market alley and saw a girl bowing down to you. I posted this post with the mentality of cracking down on fakes... Now, it has been half a year. I want to Thank you for breaking into the formation and saving my father. The "Anti-Twelve Constellations Killing Formation" is really the best formation I have ever seen. There is also the last formation for seeking a child, master, I really admire you, and also... I liked you too.Unraveling this post today and posting this message can be regarded as an explanation for myself!I hope you can be happy, master, sincerely wish!

Polygonum blue: "!!!"

The words "Anti-Twelve Constellations Killing Formation" shone golden light one by one, and echoed in Polygonum's mind. Polygonum's face was stiff, her fists were clenched, and she stared into a pair of cold eyes and said: " It's really you! I must demand your blood! Debt! Blood! Pay!"

"What's wrong? Honey." The man came over, put his hand on Polygonum's shoulder and said.

Liao Lan twitched the corners of her mouth, smiled helplessly and said, "Haven't you been looking for that person half a year ago?"

"What's wrong? Didn't you find it all the time?" the man said thoughtfully.

"I found it." Liao Lan clasped her hands together, smiled lazily and said, "We were always looking for someone in the wrong direction, so how could we find him!"

Man: "???" What's wrong?

Liao Lan looked up to the sky and laughed three times, "He is not 40-60 years old at all, and he does not specialize in fortune-telling for powerful and wealthy people."

Men don't understand anymore? "Could it be that he is over sixty years old? Or is he already in his 80s?!"

Liao Lan smirked, "You won't believe me when I tell you, he, he's only 17 years old, and he's still a student." Liao Lan still found it unbelievable, but she had to believe it, the facts were right in front of her eyes.

The man stared wide-eyed, turning around in circles, always feeling that he had heard something wrong, "This, this is impossible!?"

"It seems that it's time for me to meet my old opponent." Liao Lan shook her head helplessly, "It's just that I never thought that he would be a brat."

The man's eyes were as cold as ice skates, he was gearing up and said viciously, "It doesn't matter if he is 80 years old or 17 years old, as long as he is an obstacle to our progress, then I will make him disappear without a trace!"

That night, Mo Lang, who had just taken a shower and whose hair was not completely dry, was holding a large bowl of Malatang, and was eating Malatang while watching a variety show.

In the cold winter and the twelfth lunar month, eating hot and spicy Mala Tang in a small room is the most enjoyable thing in the world. Of course, Mo Lang doesn't know that he is being planned and calculated by others. At this time, he only wants to have a good meal and warm himself up. Warm your stomach.

What Uncle Liu said to him during the day, he thought about it for a long time, but if it is happiness that cannot be given, since he can be friends again before the relationship is completely destroyed, he is very lucky, and this is also the most precious thing in life Yes, in fact, friendship is longer than love, at least there will be no day of breaking up.

"I'm sorry" has already been said, although I know that a "sorry" as light as a feather is not enough to soothe the wounded heart of the nine wars, but if the ending is already destined to not be together, why should I give him fantasy, let him think I am I don't know that he made those buckle meat by himself.

"Perhaps only in this way can we be friends again." Mo Lang's dark eyes were covered with a layer of water vapor, watery, "Only in this way can I continue to be his friend selfishly..."

Mo Lang picked up the bowl and ate the Malatang all at once, and didn't care whether he wanted to drink a glass of water to relieve the spiciness.

On the TV, the hosts and guests of the variety show were grinning, but Mo Lang felt that his heart was cold, colder than the cold wind whistling past the window, colder than shivering in the fireplace full of people , It is colder than immersing in all the laughter and laughter.

The world was laughing and laughing, but Xixi's yelling disappeared, and what remained in my heart was not only helplessness, but also impossibility.

Mo Lang stretched out his hands to pat dry his hair, and flew onto the beam. His pair of bright and clear eyes looked at the vast night sky outside the window. At this moment, he wanted to call the future generations back, return this physical body to the future generations, and return this body to the future generations. Life is also given back to the posterity together.

"In this world, the person I cared about is long gone." A crystal tear fell from Mo Lang's deep Tan eyes.

He stretched out his fingers to calculate, counting the income from large and small formations, some fortune-telling and the money earned in the fruit shop, there are already 1000 million in his own account in later generations, 1000 million is not much. A lot, but if you say less, it is enough for future generations to buy a decent house, enough for him to eat three meals a day, study and go to school.

"If there are no accidents, in a few months, 500 million will be credited to the account of future generations, and it is almost time for the little champion to be born."

"Boom boom boom..." A motorcycle passed by the alley, stopped in front of Mo Lang's small house, and drove to the other end of the alley.

Tan Cheng came out from the corner and saw Jiu Zhan disappearing into another corner of the alley on a motorcycle from a distance.

How many people's thoughts are hidden in this ordinary night, so that it is so icy cold, so dark that you can't reach your fingers, and you want to talk but stop touching your heart...