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1008. Fleeing Years Gone With Water 3

"If you like it, you just like it. It's not a big deal. Why do you call it a hooligan and irresponsible?" Chen Boming said, "I think the doctor is like a hooligan, huh!"

This time, Duanmu Baolian did not speak. Although the doctor was a bit perverted, he seemed to be far away from the gangster. He usually gave people the impression that he was always gentle and elegant, with the demeanor of a well-educated scholar.

"His son looks like this, doesn't he just play gangster for others?" Chen Boming said again, "Pauline, don't be afraid, your uncle is here. If you like Feng Tang, just be a gangster. Tsk tsk, if the doctor dares to say

What, let’s see how uncle deals with him.”

Duanmu Baolian suddenly felt like laughing. It would be fine if these words came from the mouth of a doctor, but the person who said such words was actually Chen Boming, which she found unbelievable.

This timid and timid good old man, who usually dare not step on ants when he walks, can actually say such unorthodox and arrogant words.

"Uncle, the doctor is very powerful." Duanmu Baolian chuckled. Although she knew that Chen Boming was comforting her, she also knew that Chen Boming seemed to have some conflicts with the doctor.

I heard that Chen Boming once stole something from Feng Tang. What it was, the doctor didn't say, and she didn't ask - since he didn't want to say it, it meant it was his own, and she didn't either.

Good to follow up and ask.

Based on her understanding of the Doctor, it was only strange that he had suffered such a secret loss and could do something right to let it go.

"Pauline, the doctor is a bad person!" Chen Boming said, "But your uncle and I have always been committed to being a good person. Have you ever seen a bad person in this world playing better than a good person?"

It seems that there is really no bad guy in this world who can outplay the good guys. Duanmu Baolian thought about it seriously, and then couldn't help laughing. Those who hold the pen of history are naturally winners. Which winner will admit that he is the winner?

Bad guy?

Even if you do a few bad things, you will find a bunch of reasons to give yourself an honest excuse - and as a loser, you can only leave the name of "bad guy" in history. Who made you fail?

Woolen cloth?

"Uncle, since ancient times, there are only winners and losers!" Duanmu Baolian whispered. When she said this, she suddenly felt sad.

If there hadn't been an inducement like the doctor, maybe her father wouldn't have left Jinling in such a hurry and returned to Shanhai County. Although this is an inevitable trend in the future, at least it won't be so fast.

Without a doctorate, Chen Boming would still be working hard to be a good person in Jinling.

It's pity that the old people in the ancient capital of Jinling are getting old, but they are helpless because of the sudden turmoil in the world - Chen Boming must also have no choice.

"Yes!" Chen Boming sighed softly, "Pauline, you should know, go to the third door?"

"I know, I heard the doctor talk about it." Duanmu Baolian said.

"Three gates, two light and one dark - the Feng family and the Yuan family are the light, and I am the dark... After so many years of inheritance, there is not much contact between us, but the doctor unified the thousands of gates again,

The frequent activities of Feng Yin and Mingyue, plus the mirage involving your father and you, forced me to appear.
Chapter completed!
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