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Chapter 163 Abandoning the Leng God and Dedicating to You

"With that being said, why is Changgan living better than us now? It's because he dares to try and has a flexible head."

Zhang San is a little older than Li Si, so he is more pronounced when looking at things.

"That's true." Li Si couldn't help but nodded, "Then see if we can get some light."

"This is something that happened in the future, who knows?"

Back then, he had fantasized about such a thing, hoping that God would pity him and let him meet Leng Shen on the road and get a hint of his tip.

But he used a car to travel, and every time he intervened with him, he was out of reach.

The farthest distance in the world is one in the car and the other outside the car.

So, just think about it!

When they reached the end of this road, they had already seen a faint light emitted from the dilapidated temple, indicating that several other "beggar friends" had returned.

They are all three-no people who have no family, no relatives, and no children, which makes them feel stress-free in life. One person eats enough to drink the whole family.

If this kind of life is too long, it will become a habit. If there really is one day when they pick up the pie that fell from the sky like Duan Changgan.

When they get married and have children, they will support a family by themselves. At that time, they may not be used to it and cannot adapt.

Then I felt it was too hard, and then I blamed others!

Not to mention there are no such people, there are many.

Of course, in addition to knowing that people who are grateful will seize this opportunity to turn things around, such people are destined to live alone for a lifetime and burn out the lights.

Duan Changgan returned to the hotel and lay on the bed to sort out some information he had just obtained from Li Si.

Whether it is useful or not, whether it is, he will have to pass the news to the military advisor tomorrow and let him decide.

And at least he will come here for two days, and he will not say that he has not achieved any results or heard of any news.

At the door of Room 308 of the dormitory building of Emperor No. 1 Middle School, Leng Qianxun raised his hand and rang the doorbell.

Ring ding ding ding ding !

squeak!

Soon the door was opened, and Feng Shangxie, who was turning around and walking back, suddenly realized something. He turned around and looked out the door.

"Hmm? A rare guest!"

He thought it was Shang or Feng who had come back, but he didn't expect that the boy next door came to him on his own initiative.

"I heard you are looking for me?" Leng Qianxun leaned against the door, curled his lips and raised his eyebrows at him.

For him, using the trick before may not work at all.

"Oh, are we just a little bit of communication?" Feng Shangxie walked out, leaned against the other side of the door, and stared at her intently.

"You said yes." Leng Qianxun knew in his heart that he was not only testing her, but also taking the initiative to attack.

"You should know that I am also a bent man. It is easy for me to misunderstand if you admit it like this." Feng Shangxie looked evil, and he didn't believe it. If she was a daughter, could she be so calm?

"Misunderstanding is a misunderstanding. At worst, I will abandon Leng Shen and commit myself to you." Leng Qianxun stretched out his jade hand, and Gu Qiong lifted his chin with a look of despicability.

She knew that this was risky, but wealth was in danger. How could he dispel his suspicion if he didn't do this?

At this moment, Feng Shangxie couldn't help but doubt himself. Is it really his illusion? Was his judgment wrong?

Looking back at the hands that were about to touch his chin, I couldn't help feeling disgusted and turned to the side of my face.

"Yo, I'm still shy!"

Seeing his reaction, Leng Qianxun felt relieved.
Chapter completed!
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