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Chapter 246 Three thousand floating worlds, I have three loves

When Wen Kang saw him clearly, he shook for a moment and shouted hesitantly: "Master..."

Wen Quanqiang looked at him and coughed: "Where did you go? Why did you come back then?"

His voice was a bit rough, which made people feel uncomfortable.

Trying to keep himself calm, Wen Kang pretended to change his shoes and turned on the lights: "I went to Master Li's house and discussed with them how to deal with Lu Zi'an."

"Have I asked you to deal with Lu Zi'an?" Wen Quanqiang suddenly thrust his crutch and hit Wen Kang hard on the leg.

His crutch is made of chicken wenge wood, and it hurts like iron when hitting a person.

Wenkang fell to the ground, and was so painful that he was sweating profusely.

It was obviously his grandfather who asked him to come to Changyan City to deal with Lu Zi'an last time...

But he can't say this...

"Also pretend!" Wen Quan whipped several times in resentment and said breathlessly: "I asked you to go to the Bai family to steal, but you are not right! I asked you to trick Bai Shuhang out and tie it up and let the Bai family take a book to redeem it, but you are unwilling to do so! I am still stubborn! I still have the face to deal with Lu Zi'an? He is now a serious master. Can you compare yourself with someone who has no father or mother?"

Those who hurt you the most are the people who know you the most.

The deepest pain in Wen Kang's heart was that his parents died, and every word Wen Quanqiang poked his pain point.

"You still think that the Bai family treats you sincerely? Your parents die at their hands, and you don't avenge them. I think you want me to die! When I die at their hands, you will know!" Wen Quanqiang became more and more angry as he spoke. He suddenly paused on the ground with a crutch: "I don't need to collect the body when I die! I dug a hole myself, and if I die, I lie in by myself! I just hope that if you have a little conscience, I will cover me with soil!"

"Master...I don't." Wen Kang was a big man, and tears were flowing out of his eyes when he was forced, and he couldn't tell whether it was painful or uncomfortable.

He held the crutch with his back hand and whispered: "I'm thinking that the Bai family is now dependent on Lu Zi'an. As long as Lu Zi'an is brought down, the Bai family will naturally be honest..."

Is that true? It seems...

Wen Quanqiang immediately burst into tears, pulled Wen Kang up, and said with pain: "Good grandson, did you hurt me just now? I'm just angry that you haven't made any progress. Come on, let me take a look..."

"No, it's okay..." Wen Kangser shrank and wanted to retract his legs, but he didn't dare to use force.

After all, my trouser legs were lifted up, and my calf was already faintly blue.

"I said it's okay! Look, it's all green!" Wen Quan Qiang was furious and stared at him: "You actually lied to me! I knew you wanted to help the Bai family! Are you lying to me with them?"

As he said that, he wanted to pick up the crutch again, Wen Kang quickly shook his head: "No, it's really okay. This is what I bumped into before, and it has nothing to do with you!"

"Oh, that's it..." Wen Quanqiang glanced at his calves and sighed, "If you have nothing to do, hurry up and cook. What you said yourself was that you hit me yourself, not me... I beat you very lightly, you know, I love you the most."

Wen Kang smiled bitterly and staggered up: "I know, I love me the most... I'll change my clothes and cook now."

Is it a dispute? It's useless, he's used to it.

When he returned to the room, he changed his clothes, held the door handle, and then turned it back.

He opened the drawer and took out a small medicine bottle, and swallowed two medicines under the cold water from last night. His grandfather was calling him outside, so he stuffed the medicine bottle into the drawer and left.

The bright light in the living room shone through the crack of the door, and the semi-dark light just shone on the small medicine bottle.

Paroxetine hydrochloride tablets.

It was already dark and it was getting heavier.

Chen Mange got up and pulled the curtains tightly, turned them back to the bed, picked up the book and whispered: "I want to live in the same room with you, get up in the morning to cook porridge, and drink tea after lunch. If I come back from outside in the evening, I will buy you a bouquet of flowers..."

She liked this sentence very much, and couldn't help but hold the book and forget to turn the pages. She said gently and softly in a gentle to intoxicating tone: "Cook porridge when you get up in the morning, drink tea after lunch..."

A low and hoarse voice suddenly followed: "...I don't like drinking porridge."

"Oh, this is not porridge, this is..." Chen Mange suddenly stopped, raised his head with three-point surprise and six-point disbelief surprise, looking into Lu Zi'an's smiley eyes.

She stared at him in a daze, feeling indescribable.

Lu Zian was actually so hungry that he was panicked, but there was no other discomfort. He smiled and said, "Why..."

Now?

I couldn't say a word after that.

Chen Mange suddenly rushed up, hugged him hard, and directly rushed him, who had just supported him for five centimeters back to the bed.

She buried her face in his neck, biting her lips hard, trying to control herself from crying.

Lu Zian's heart suddenly became soft and patted her on the back: "Why are you crying? I'm just asleep. It's okay, don't cry."

"I didn't cry!" Chen Mange said fiercely, wiped his face and raised his head: "Look, have I cried?"

His eyes were murderous, as if he dared to say that she would kill someone to silence him.

What did he say about this?

The pig can tell that she has cried!

Chen Mange paused, buried his face on his shoulder, and said in a silence: "Don't do this in the future, I'm really scared."

She is most afraid of birth, old age, sickness and death, and is especially afraid of parting.

"...Sorry, I'm worried." Lu Zian patted her back: "I won't do it anymore in the future."

"Okay." Chen Mange stood up and sat back on the original chair: "Lu Zian, I want to confess to you."

Ah? So suddenly.

Lu Zian even forgot to be hungry and sat up slowly: "...is it so formal?"

"Yes, it's so formal, listen!" Chen Mange's words were straightforward and stared at him seriously: "The spring breeze is ten miles, fifty miles, one hundred miles, eight hundred meters of body measurement, twenty thousand miles of seabed, Dove chocolate, vanilla flavored Baxi, cocoa brownie, durian jackfruit, cheese corn kernels, chicken sauce mashed potatoes, black pepper beef tenderloin, braised spicy chicken, braised pork ribs sauce vinegar fish, are not as good as you, and are not as good as you! As long as you say you love me, I will buy all these for you in the future!"

"you……"

"Two portions!"

"no……"

"Three portions!"

OK, he understands.

Lu Zian couldn't help but laugh and cry. He had never heard of such a confession method.

But in the end, he couldn't do anything to her, he whispered: "I love you."

"How much love do you do?" Chen Mange stared at him stubbornly.

Lu Zi'an thought for a moment and smiled and said, "The world is three thousand, and I love three times. The sun and the moon are with you. The sun is the morning, the moon is the evening, and the morning is the evening."

At this time, Chen Mange remembered shyness, his cheeks flushed, he suddenly got up and came over to kiss him in the face, and ran away quickly: "I'll bring you some food!"

After Lu Zian watched her go out, he opened the system interface.

Has the upgrade been successful?

What's the system like after the upgrade?

But don't fail to upgrade and disappear!

The next second, a line of big red and bold words appeared in front of him: [The Master Craftsman System is being started...]
Chapter completed!
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