Chapter 144 Sandstorm
After a storm of ups and downs, Zhang Lang stopped.
Xiao Yueyue, who had almost stopped Zhang Lang from the door before, was much gentler at this time, like an octopus, snatching Zhang Lang tightly, afraid that Zhang Lang would leave her again.
In the darkness, feeling the warm body in his arms, Zhang Lang said nothing, and found the previous cigarette from the head of the bed, lit one, and gently spit out the smoke ring.
After so many years, Zhang Lang has never been so happy.
When Zhang Lang met Linglong, he was still worried about Xiao Yueyue. Now that Xiao Yueyue has seen him, Zhang Lang suddenly felt like he was a different life.
How are you doing in the city? Xiao Yueyue rarely talks to Zhang Lang in such an extremely gentle but not playful tone.
Zhang Lang held Xiao Yueyue's head with one hand, gently leaned her head against her chest, and then slowly talked about his life in the city.
He had told Linglong about these experiences before, but he was not bored at all, and let Xiao Yueyue know the situation in the city in detail as much as possible.
Then have you ever slept with Lei Jie's wife? Xiao Yueyue naturally heard Zhang Lang tell the story of Qin Ke pretending to be Zhang Lang's wife over the years, in order to make the two elders feel at ease.
Zhang Lang smiled bitterly and said: Friends’ wife should not be bullied. Am I that kind of person?
You're welcome to say this before, Bai Long seems to have said this before
Don't listen to that guy, he's talking all over the train
Xiao Yueyue suddenly stopped talking and lay quietly on Zhang Lang's chest. After a while, she asked again: What should I do in the future? Will you really be with us on Shikashima?
Zhang Lang said with certainty: Yes, over the past ten years, I have completely understood that I, Zhang Lang, cannot live without you, Linglong, and even more so with my son and daughter. Since you cannot leave, why not live in Hulu Island? Zhang Lang said and took a deep breath of cigarettes and said: Besides, the prosperous life in the city is ultimately a dream in Nan Ke. When a person is about to die, he will understand that all enjoyment is just a cloud. The most important thing is to be with your closest relatives and beloved person, and you and Linglong are both.
I am my favorite person, Xiaolang and Xiaoyue, my closest relatives, as long as you are, I can be very happy wherever I am.
When Xiao Yueyue heard this, she was so moved that she burst into tears. She hugged Zhang Lang's arm and tried harder.
She heard that Zhang Lang had hardly left the island in the past ten years except during festivals and festivals. He was working hard to return to Hulu Island. The resentment towards Zhang Lang over the past ten years disappeared in an instant. Zhang Lang smiled and said: Of course, I will pick up my relatives and friends, as well as my parents, and I will tell them that there is a place like Hulu Island. When we go back to Taohuatan, of course, it would be great if Mingzhu was willing to come back with us. With Mingzhu, we are Hulu Island. With Mingzhu, we are Hulu.
Kashima can also create a modern village. I also want you and Linglong to experience some things that are not available in this sea area.
For example, Xiao Yueyue had heard of planes, mobile phones, TVs, cars a long time ago, but Xiao Yueyue had never experienced it herself, and she was also very curious.
What about you? Have you hated me so much over the years, so I don’t like that little devil Zhang Xiaolang? Zhang Lang asked with a smile.
Xiao Yueyue said coquettishly: Where is it? How come I don’t like my own son? But I heard Ling'er tell me before that the way boys and girls are raised is different. Xiaoyue is a girl, and Xiaolang is a boy. Who do you say I should spoil and who do you feel sorry for?
Zhang Lang sighed. He also knew that Xiao Yueyue was not easy. She had never taken care of her children before, and she had a child like her. It was her unlucky to meet a rebellious little guy like Zhang Xiaolang.
Speaking of Ling'er, Zhang Lang's tone became low: Is Ling'er really dead? How did she die?
Zhang Lang also heard Linglong talk about it, but Linglong was not very clear about this matter, so Zhang Lang tried to know some inside information from Xiao Yueyue.
Unexpectedly, Xiao Yueyue was silent for a long time before saying: Zhang Lang has something to say, I can't bear to tell Sister Linglong, but
But what?
Xiao Yueyue was silent again, Zhang Lang became anxious and asked: Say it!
What would you do if Ling'er becomes our enemy one day?
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Zhang Lang suddenly understood. Isn’t Xiao Yueyue’s words hinting that Ling'er is not dead at all?
It seems that Xiao Yueyue really knows some inside information!
Zhang Lang knew that Tuoba Ling would not die so easily!
Xiao Yueyue, what exactly happened?
Even after Zhang Lang repeatedly asked, Xiao Yueyue stopped talking, just hugged Zhang Lang tightly and fell asleep with peace of mind.
Zhang Lang was also helpless. He knew that Xiao Yueyue's mood was obviously wrong when he asked Tuoba Ling, so he did not continue to ask.
However, Xiao Yueyue's words that would make Zhang Lang care very much about if Ling'er becomes an enemy.
It was not until the second half of the night that Zhang Lang felt sleepy in his anxiety and gradually fell asleep.
wilderness.
In the early morning, it was a weather with wind and sand.
It seemed as if there was no dew or mist on the wasteland.
On the plain in front, the building in the wind and sand is very conspicuous.
On one side of the building, the word x is lit up by neon lights.
The weather without sunshine is also gloomy in the morning, but the lights in the building are bright, allowing people to see people walking around from a distance.
On a hill a few hundred meters away from this building, a figure stood.
Ji Zanghua was wearing a long windbreaker, covered with a veil and a hat, covering the wind and sand that was raging here.
Ji Zanghua's eyes were calm and stared at the building.
Ji Zanghua didn't even have to think about it, just knowing that this was the destination of her trip.
She actually had the urge to rush in and have a big fight with the person inside. Even though she was cold and restrained, she had to consider another person.
That's the paper knife.
Ji Zanghua felt a little nervous when there was no news of the paper knife.
Originally, Paper Knife was just a person who had nothing to do with Ji Zanghua, and she was even a person from the Nineteen Pots.
But the relationship between Paper Knife and Zhang Xiaolang has to be taken seriously by Ji Zanghua.
Ji Zanghua never expected herself to come back alive this time, and she had every reason to wait for the butlers and the killer group to come together.
But then she wouldn't be Ji Zanghua.
The arrogance in her heart and the unwillingness to really part with Hehuan, she could only feel that she would sacrifice herself to do a good thing for them, Ji Zanghua stood for a long time before slowly walking down the hill and heading towards the building.
Chapter completed!