Chen Zixin heard Zhang Yang trembling, and faintly hidden between the lines. A Microsoft heart and a faint guilt waved slightly, but never reached out to her.

"My body is not traumatized, but it is weaker than ordinary people. I have been unable to get out of bed for several months. Although my limbs are perfect, my whole body is very good. Except for my eyes, ears, nose, tongue, etc., I can't move, but my eyes, ears, nose, tongue, eyes, and the warm Qingcheng Medical College has captured many famous doctors, but they can't find the cause."

Zhang Yang's eyes heated up, and how strong she supported her, tears filled her eyes and fell down like a reunion. She could not imagine how such a proud, God-like man endured the humiliation and desolation of the living dead.

That was the curse of heaven, and mortals naturally could not find the reason.

"Have you suffered a lot of grievances?" Zhang Yang was suffocated and said nothing.

Zhang Yang's sudden rain of tears, after all, God who made Chen Zixin a little panicked, finally left Yu'er's waist and gently wiped the vertical and horizontal tears on his face.

"It's not me who is wronged, but warmth. Helplessly, the warm city hangs the treasure-branded soul beads of Greentown in jade ears, and the jade ornaments hanging around my waist are hidden in front of my chest. I just held my breath and lived for a year."

Zhang Yang's eyes swept the soul beads between Li Xinyao. The original jade still has such a history. Looking at it, Zhang Yang's eyes suddenly shine slightly, and a strange idea flashed in his heart.

Changyang's eyes were staring at Yu'er and his hands were tightly clasped, a kind of inner pain, a chaotic brain, and a complex and compassionate expression.

She is the person he cares most. Did she save money?

If she is saved, she pricks her heart like a thorn, and when she thinks of it, she should be tortured by the diaphragm.

If she doesn't save her conscience, she will feel guilty when she thinks about it.

However, Zhang Yang finally sighed and made a decision. This does not mean that she is kind and gentle, but also that Nanxun is warm and she has good will and beautiful rewards. The souls of these two small towns are in it, and it is not that her life should not be.

Zhang Yang began to teach Luosi people to practice martial arts. Four years later, everyone practiced martial arts and everyone had a real spirit. Song Lian and the group of brothers sent by the county magistrate also became the masters of dark energy.

It is impossible anywhere else. (.) Without the gathering of souls and the constant recognition of God to supplement the mark, such a thing would not have happened, and small gatherings must be dispersed.

7-year-old Zhang Yang is the pride of his parents.

This is also the pride of Rossi, the benefactor in the eyes of the county magistrate and wealthy businessman, and the person who shows kindness in the name of his son. These are not things Zhang Yang did on purpose, but things he thought he should do. Perhaps this is what the Saint Lao Tzu said about Taoism's silence and natural inaction.

Do I want anything?

Family happiness, parents happiness, living and working in peace and contentment, and having enough strength to protect happiness. What is power? Power? Force? Where? Power? Wisdom? Good? Dow? Transportation? Inner power? Will? Perseverance? Odd?

What is my gender?

Justice? Evil? Quiet? Just waiting? Realize him? Pure Yang?

Am I happy? Am I unhappy? Happiness, anger, sadness, love, fear, sadness, fear. 
Chapter completed!