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Volume 3 Shandong Thief Chapter 324: So why not die?

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    The folded-eared cat in my arms rubbed itself against Zhang Ling with a comfortable expression. Animals are beasts after all, and they couldn't notice the change in the atmosphere between us.  Zhang Ling raised her face, and the tears on her face were clearly visible.  She asked me: "But if you get a beautiful woman like jade in this life, what are you willing to pay? You keep saying that you like Aunt Xia, but what does your love mean? How much Aunt Xia has paid for you, in your own heart  I understand. And how much you have paid for Aunt Xia, how many times have you hurt Aunt Xia's heart. You said you missed Sun Xiaoqing too much, that's why you hurt Aunt Xia's heart again.  "Now that Aunt Xia is gone, I don't think you should ask her to come back. She is not a submissive woman, and neither am I, Zhang Ling." "We are not noble, and you don't have the ability to step on a few boats.  Don¡¯t you understand? Aunt Xia¡¯s love for you can¡¯t stand up to your troubles. I have said that the enemy of love is time. Only separation and reunion can withstand the test of time, which is called true love.  . Do you think you and Aunt Xia can withstand the battle of time and distance? I think you know how many people like Aunt Xia. Although she gave birth to a child for you, you two did not receive a marriage certificate.  . I think there are many people waiting to be your son¡¯s stepfather.¡± Zhang Ling¡¯s words made my pupils shrink suddenly, and I lit another cigarette and smoked it heavily.  The folded-eared cat was lying on Zhang Ling's body. Zhang Ling lowered her head and stroked the folded-eared cat, silently.  In fact, Zhang Ling knows everything and knows everything.  It's just that she usually doesn't want to say it, preferring to pretend to be a cute girl with a big nerve.  This isn't a pretense, it's her true nature.  She is just like the folded-eared cat in my arms. When she is gentle, she is lazy and innocent. When she is angry, her sharp claws and sharp teeth will be exposed.  Zhang Ling stroked the soft fur of the folded-eared cat and said silently: "If you can be as beautiful as jade in this life, why not die?" I was shocked, and after crying, she smiled softly.  Suddenly she became playful again. She hugged the folded-eared cat and said, "Yuyu, mom, let's feed you." The folded-eared cat meowed, and Zhang Ling went to the kitchen to get cat food.  When we arrived at the cat eating trough on the ground, several cats lazily walked over and ate slowly like emperors dining.  I took a deep breath, looked at Zhang Ling and said, "You are hungry, I'll make you some food." Zhang Ling didn't say anything, and I cooked two portions of noodle soup.  She was not polite when I brought her a portion. We sat across from each other and ate slowly.  After finishing a portion of noodles, Zhang Ling suddenly said: "Did you learn cooking skills from Sun Xiaoqing?" "Ah?" I was surprised at first, then nodded and said, "Yes." Zhang Ling smiled, still looking like  As simple as a little woman.  She was wearing a large T-shirt and a pair of shorts, looking very enchanting in a comfortable villa.  She was lying on the sofa, with several well-fed cats lying next to her. Yuyu was lying in her arms. She hugged Yuyu and said, "I'm tired. Get me a blanket. I want to sleep."  "I went to the bedroom to get her a blanket.  When she came back, she was already asleep.  I gently covered her with the blanket, and she let out a faint sound of breathing.  I sat on the sofa on the other side, lowering my head and feeling a little dull.  Saying those bastard words to Zhang Ling may be considered a kind of catharsis for me.  But I also know that those words really hurt Zhang Ling's heart.  Over this period of time, she has already assumed the role of Xia Wanyu.  When Xia Wanyu was born in Xia, Zhang Ling always said that she was Xia's godmother.  In fact, I know that her love for Xia Tian is stronger than Xia Wanyu's, as if Xia Tian is her son.  The Patek Philippe is still on my wrist, but I don't have the shame to wear it, but I don't have the shame to take it off either.  That will only make Zhang Ling more sad.  I scratched my hair, and time passed by minute by second.  Last night¡¯s hangover, Xia Wanyu¡¯s departure today, and Zhang Ling¡¯s crying.  These shadows appeared over and over again in my mind, until in the end, only Zhang Ling's words remained: "If you can find someone as beautiful as jade in this life, why not die?" Maybe she does not represent Xia Wanyu, but she represents herself.  I was a little disappointed, took a long breath, and looked at Zhang Ling curled up on the sofa.  Mu Ran was somewhat relieved as to why Xia Wanyu left, but Zhang Ling did not follow her to Australia.  Because Zhang Ling is different from Xia Wanyu, she still has a peach blossom land in her heart, which is clean and easy-going and belongs only to her.  I do bastard myself and cannot ask others.  Just wait, as Zhang Ling said.  Time is a universal elixir. If there is reincarnation between Xia Wanyu and me in our marriage and fate, then Xia Wanyu will naturally come back to me.  And if God destined this matter to become a barrier between us, then maybe the friendship between us would end here.  And if God allows us to separate and reunite, then I will rush to Australia personally to bring Xia Wanyu back.  But all this is not done now.  ? ?As Xia Wanyu said, I need to calm down and think about myself.  We are no longer children, and the kind of passionate love no longer belongs to us.  Time and distance can create beauty, but they can also create barriers.  Maybe because of this incident, we became closer as a blessing in disguise.  After thinking about this, I got a little comfort from myself.  ¡­ ¡­ Zhang Ling slept until night. When she woke up, she looked at me who was still sitting there.  Her face was dirty from sleeping and crying, and she yawned.  I went to the bathroom to wash my face, and when she came out, she asked me: "What are you going to do?" I said, "Wait a minute, time is medicine, whether it is poison or good medicine, we will see after a while." Zhang Ling watched.  He looked at me and said: "Marriage is not determined by God, nor is fate determined by luck. If you think it is good medicine, then it is good medicine. If you think it is poison, then there will be no salvation between you." "  How to make it a good medicine?" I looked at Zhang Ling and asked.  Zhang Ling immediately gave the answer: "Forgot Sun Xiaoqing." I froze in place, dumbfounded.  ¡°I am not as ruthless as Zhang Xiaojun. If he said he had forgotten Xu Ruoyun, he would have forgotten everything after drinking.  But after I had a drink, I would hug Xia Wanyu and call Sun Xiaoqing's name.  It's not fair to say that I'm sentimental. I'm not a good person.  But I can't do it even if I'm asked to sever all ties, because I can't be the kind of heartless person who can forget a woman who has been with me for several years and gave birth to a child for me every minute.  "I can't forget it." I said.  Zhang Ling turned to look at me and said to me coldly: "Come here." I walked up to her and she looked at me.  Without warning, she slapped me across the face.  There was a burning pain on her face, and I think her hands were numb from the shock.  She didn¡¯t say anything. After slapping me, she just stood there and looked at me.  I pulled her into my arms and held her.  She asked me: "I beat you and you still hug me. Aren't you afraid that I will push you away?" "If you push me away, I will hug you." "Why?" "I feel sorry for you." This time Zhang Ling  Instead of crying, I laughed.  She slowly closed her eyes, and after a long time she said: "No one has cared about me for a long time." I knew that she was slapping herself.  I can't forget Sun Xiaoqing, and she can't forget me.  I know that I can't find Sun Xiaoqing, and she also knows that there is no possibility between the two of us in this life.  We are like butterflies that know they cannot fly across the sea but still try hard to fly. In the end, we both fall into the sea and die, not even the dregs are left.  ¡­ ¡­ At about nine o¡¯clock in the evening, Wang Yingli came and she scolded me.  This time Zhang Ling said a lot of nice things for me. Faced with Wang Yingli¡¯s reprimand, I didn¡¯t know what to say.  Finally, Wang Yingli said to me: "I always liked to help you before, but this time I have to help Wanyu. You have already failed Qingqing. If you fail her again, I will kill you." I looked at Wang Yingli,  She said arrogantly: "Then you kill me now." Wang Yingli glared at me: "If I kill you, Wanyu will not pay for it with her life?" I was so ashamed that I had nothing to say, and Wang Yingli angrily denounced me: "I am a scourge for thousands of years."  .¡±¡­ After Wang Yingli left, Zhang Ling went back to her room to sleep.  I was lying in my room with Xia Wanyu, but I couldn't sleep anymore.  This huge room covers an area of ??over a hundred square meters. Without Xia Wanyu, the room suddenly felt a little empty.  Not many of her clothes were taken away from the closet, but her person beside the pillow had disappeared.  Her body fragrance still lingers in the air, and her hair is scattered on the pillow, but all of these are just her afterimages.  I took out my mobile phone and played "The Price of Love" by Li Zongsheng. Following the rhythm of the music, I slowly fell asleep. ?¡­ ?After a flight that lasted 12 hours and 40 minutes, the plane took off from Shanghai and landed at Melbourne Airport in Australia.  ??Almost 90% of the passengers on this flight were Chinese tourists visiting Melbourne.  After the plane arrived in Melbourne, the passengers got off the plane talking a lot.  On this flight, something strange happened.  A single mother has been crying since she got on the plane.  At first it was soft sobbing, and then it was full-blown crying.  After I was tired of crying, I looked out the window of the plane, but my eyes were still crying.  The stewardess went over and asked her what problem she had encountered, but she said it was fine.  She was holding a child less than half a year old in her arms. A woman who can take her child abroad is naturally rich or noble.  Seeing that the woman was unwilling to say anything, the flight attendant could only sigh and pour the woman a glass of water.  Working at the airport, she has seen a lot of the pain of parting.  Like this woman??, there are also many people who cried all the way to foreign countries.  But without exception, none of those people were holding children.  The plane landed at Melbourne International Airport. Passengers walked off the plane one after another, but the woman holding the child was still sitting there.  When the stewardess went to call her, she turned around and said, "Can I fly back now?" The stewardess looked embarrassed, and after checking the flight schedule, she answered: "There will be a flight back to China next Tuesday." The stewardess replied.  After that, the woman never mentioned it again.  She hugged the child and got off the plane.  After leaving the airport, we got into a black Mercedes-Benz commercial vehicle.  Sitting in the co-pilot was the beautiful woman Prajna who had been to Sanya. Prajna asked Xia Wanyu: "Boss, are you going back?" Xia Wanyu replied: "No." Perhaps the moment the plane landed, she thought about going back.  In fact, she also asked the flight attendant about the flight back to China, but her strong temper made her decide not to go back for a while after setting foot on this land.  After hearing Xia Wanyu's answer, Prajna was very excited and shouted: "Long live." ¡ª¡ª ps: You need to register an account for dipping. I really hope everyone can register to help the steamed buns dipping. This is free.  .  The book is also available for free, and I sincerely hope to read it, because the clicks this month are very important.
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