Surviving in the Shura field, he carried a cub

Along the way, the system was filled with resentment, and kept saying that the blackening value had risen again. The past few days had been wasted.

[Master host, tell me, do you not want to complete the task at all?The system upgrades in the same session have been upgraded several times, just me, I am still in the initial version 1.0... woo woo woo...]

Ling Ran felt that the tone of the system seemed to accuse him of being a useless man.

[Master host, why don't you speak?Have nothing to say? 】

[No... I'm just thinking that my baby is really a system with overweight ambition... I'm very relieved...]

【Otherwise, don’t you want to get enough points to regain your life in the real world?Do you think about your family, friends, lover?Don't you want to see them again? 】

Ling Ran was unmoved, but to be honest, he really didn't want to hit him: [To tell you the truth, it's really... okay, how many years have passed?Can the real world block pain?Can the real world be restarted after death? 】

The expression of the system gradually despaired.

Ling Ran comforted: [But even though I said this, baby, you still have to trust me, I will definitely be serious this time, and I will definitely let you upgrade the system like other people's systems. 】

119 originally believed him very much, because Ling Ran should indeed be a very good host in terms of various indicators, but he really didn't know why every time the host would make the plot like that, except for intentional, He could think of no other reason.

【...You told me this every time before, I believed it, and then we went back and started all over again. 】

【…】

After Ling Ran delivered the promise, he went to a nearby bookstore and stayed until ten o'clock before buying a few books. It happened that there were a few photo albums that he promised to shoot recently in the corner of the magazine shelf at the entrance of the bookstore. They were published a month ago. Apparently it hasn't been cleared yet.He stopped to look at it for a while, and had to say that the company's clothing styling team in the past was very aesthetically oriented. A young and beautiful boy actually drew such thick eyeliner and what kind of clothes he was wearing was completely out of the mainstream. Like Matt, isn't it refreshing and clean?There is also this terrible color matching, ungraduated art work and cheap printing. The serious genuine publications are more like pirated copies than pirated ones.

When the promise becomes popular in the future, these will be his black history.

"Boss, do you have any more copies of this issue?"

Hearing the voice, the boss came over and looked at it, and said, "This one is the newest one, it's on your right hand side, the one in your hand has expired, and only the ones on the shelf and the bottom one are left."

Ling Ran took a look, and there were only seven or eight books on the shelf. It seemed that the boss knew that the sales were not good, so he didn't buy much at all.

Ling Ran bought all the rest, and the boss was very happy when he paid the bill. He said in his heart that the obvious money is really easy to earn these days, and even a starlet with [-]th tier has fans.

However, in his opinion, the fan in front of him looks much better than the starlet. Not only his appearance, but also his dignified and gentle temperament makes people feel that he is different from ordinary people.

After tossing around like this, it was already 10:30 when Ling Ran returned home.

Surprisingly, the light was dim when he entered the door. Ling Ran picked up his phone and looked at it. Since that phone call, Guan Che hasn't sent a single message.

This is different from Guan Che who always coldly urges him to go home.

After taking a bath, Ling Ran ate the noodles in the bowl, and sighed sadly: [Scumbag, I think I worked so hard to conceive a child for him, but he didn't even come home, leaving me alone Eat instant noodles. 】

The system coolly said: [Is instant noodles delicious?Is junk food good to eat? 】

Ling Ranxin said that the taste does not mean how good it is, but as a supper, the psychological satisfaction is indescribable, and of course it is really refreshing...

It was already after dawn when Guan Che returned home, and the living room was quiet, except for the faint light from the dim light strip on the top of the wall, and the empty and silent night scene outside the window.

Without stopping, he directly opened the door and entered the bedroom. He saw Ling Ran who was already asleep. The light from the bedside lamp was soft, and his eyelashes were dotted with gold dots. A thin woolen blanket, looking defenseless.

Guan Che bent down, looked at Ling Ran's sleeping face from top to bottom, and then his eyes fell on his right hand resting on his lower abdomen - the ring finger was empty, and the ring had been taken off at some point, only at the base of the ring finger A few invisible traces were left behind.

Not knowing if his eyes were too sharp, Ling Ran sensed something was wrong, and finally opened his eyes slightly.

His mind seemed to be a little dull, and it was even difficult to distinguish the difference between reality and dreams. Ling Ran stagnated for a while in the chaotic consciousness, and when the focus of his sight slowly gathered, when he saw who was looking at him in front of him, Ling Ran's His expression changed slightly.

Like an accident, but the familiar one faintly reveals an indescribable sense of resistance and escape.

"woke up?"

A familiar but icy voice sounded, and Ling Ran was finally fully awake. He sat up on the bed with his arms propped up, and then nodded his head as a response to his question, but his body shrank back unconsciously. The action of widening the distance.

Guan Che didn't miss his expression. Judging from this angle and the light, Ling Ran's rosy face from falling asleep had completely cooled down, but he just lowered his head and remained silent, as if unilaterally. Just drop the atmosphere to the freezing point of silence.

His attitude is actually very irritating. Guan Che looked at Ling Ran steadfastly, his deep eyes narrowed slightly, and his brows and eyes formed a sharp and cold arc like a blade. After a while, he asked in a slightly playful tone: "Chu Han, remember what I told you before?"

Ling Ran raised his head and looked at him, his eyes seemed a little confused.

Under his seemingly innocent and soft eyes, Guan Che laughed, even though his eyes were full of coldness: "I said that I advised you to be sensible, but in the end, who did you meet tonight?" ? The little star?"

A look of surprise appeared in Ling Ran's eyes, he frowned and looked at him and said, "How do you know?"

Guan Che saw his reaction and laughed: "What do you think, Chu Han, it's fine to spend money to feed you with a pretty face and fuck you, and you can't even stand the loneliness for a few short months?"

Looking from Ling Ran's trembling lips to his fragile chin, Guan Che leaned over, and suddenly reached out to grab his chin, with five fingers so hard that the fingers and palms were hurting, his eyes flashed with pain. However, it was replaced by thick sarcasm: "It's really cheap."

Ling Ran's chest rose and fell sharply, and his cheeks were flushed with anger. He struggled, but was slowly pushed down on the bed by Guan Che.

Being thrown onto the bed by Guan Che so hard, Ling Ran's eyes went dark for a moment. After his consciousness recovered, he tried his best to break away Ling Ran's hand, but Guan Che easily pinched it with the other hand. Wrist: "Guan Che."

Guan Che exerted force with his five fingers, and soon left a few bright red fingerprints on his clear wrist. He stared closely at Ling Ran's eyes, and his tone was so cold that it seemed to merge with the pitch-black night around him. : "Where did you go with him? Kissing? Going to bed? Or did you do everything? Or do you really love him? Have you already planned to fly away with him when you get the money?"

Ling Ran almost squeezed out a few words between his teeth: "He's not, I said he's not."

Guan Che's expression was even more serious, and there was a kind of chilling cruelty in his tone: "Really? Today is the anniversary of your parents' death, but I think you were quite happy when you were with that little boy last night." ?”

Ling Ran finally couldn't take it anymore, his lips trembled, and a rare fragility appeared in his beautiful pupils: "Have you said enough?"

Guan Che suddenly stopped talking, and just silently looked at Ling Ran with sharp eyes and said, "I can't take it anymore? I thought you didn't care about this at all? After all, you can get real benefits, these are not painful or itchy What else is it worth?"

"Believe it or not, I've locked you up for the rest of my life so that you can't go out for half a step, and your little star, you know that forging a death certificate is not a difficult thing." The fury in Ling Ran's eyes gathered, His tone was extremely cold.

Ling Ran stopped struggling in an instant, his thin eyelids trembled heavily, and then raised his eyes to look at Guan Che in shock, and he looked at the other person's expression, and was shocked to find that the other person didn't think there was anything wrong with this. .

Ling Ran's chest rose and fell sharply, but the expression on his face became cold and disgusted, and the end of his eyes was faintly red.

"Believe it...why don't you believe it, what does Young Master Guan do, who wants to live and who dies, isn't it all a matter of one sentence?"

"Since you know, why do you pretend to be like this? Since you know that I will be angry, why do you do it?"

"Chu Han, you said you would cooperate, and that's how you cooperated? Dating my little lover under my nose."

Guan Che looked at him steadily: "Does he know that you have my child? Or does he not mind, doesn't mind if you sell your son for glory?"

Seeing Ling Ran's gradually pale face after saying this, Guan Che didn't feel the slightest joy, but became more irritable and irritable, and the pain in his heart as if being pricked by a needle became more vivid.

He humiliated and stabbed this person with words, forcing him to take revenge on him, as if he had the upper hand in every aspect, but he also knew that Ling Ran was the real one who had always trampled him under his feet.

And when all the ugliness and deceit were exposed, Ling Ran never felt even the slightest bit of guilt or uneasiness.

Guan Che let go of his hand suddenly, and Ling Ran didn't look at him again, and even turned his eyes away, without saying anything, just biting the corner of his white mouth tightly.

Guan Che suddenly realized that his self-righteous insistence on making concessions became ridiculous, and Ling Ran never understood his pain and struggle.

Perhaps it was because of this that Ling Ran would never feel the pain and despair of being abandoned by the person he loved the most countless times, just like himself.

After this kind of thought emerged, apart from a sense of powerlessness, an indescribable feeling permeated from the mouth, even the breath between the mouth and nose was hot and sour.

"Of course..." Guan Che's tone was slightly condensed, as if suddenly the tight string in his mind had reached its limit and disappeared without a sound, leaving only the cold air flowing through his veins like a thin blade Shuttle back and forth gently, he continued to say: "You were right in one sentence before, our marriage should have ended a long time ago."

His voice was calm, but the words he said were extremely cold and clear in the quiet night: "Our previous agreement remains the same. I will ask the lawyer to draft the divorce agreement and send it to you. After all, this is also my child. You just need to give birth to it well." , there is still not one point less that should be obtained."

Ling Ran looked up at him, his lips trembled but he didn't say anything.

Guan Che reached out and took off the ring on his ring finger in Ling Ran's sight, strode to the window and opened the heavy curtains, then threw the ring into the swimming pool downstairs.

There was a slight wind blowing outside the window, but the surrounding air seemed to stop flowing suddenly. Ling Ran stared at the window for a while, only to find that Guan Che had left at some point, the door was half closed, only the curtains Swaying slightly with the night wind.