knocked on the door, but there was no response inside, Luo Qingcang tried to open it, but found that the door was locked, he cleared his throat and said, "It's me." ”

Still without any response, Luo Qingcang looked at Wang Chuhe, who was also full of helplessness, silently took out his mobile phone, and dialed a call, but the phone just rang, no one answered at all, this room seemed to have become a cage, the people in the room couldn't get out, and the people outside the room couldn't get in either.

Luo Qingcang finally chose to take back his mobile phone, and then leaned against the door and said, "Let me tell you one thing, Abin is not dead." ”

Some subtle voices came from the room, and Luo Qingcang smiled and said, "I'm shocked, right? I was also shocked when I just got such a news, and not only did he not die, but he also came to the capital, do you think this is creation?"

The door opened in an instant, Luo Qingcang no longer relied on, turned around and looked at this woman in white clothes with scattered hair and a terrifying pale face, in the dark room, it was not so much how moving this woman was, but extremely weird, making people stand on end at first glance.

"Let him go. Perhaps because she hadn't spoken for a long time, her voice sounded a little hoarse.

Luo Qingcang looked at her who opened the room rarely, this woman who may not care about the demise of the entire Duan family, but she was able to open such a door after a year after hearing such a name, which made Luo Qingcang have a very inexplicable jealousy in his heart, as if what that guy has, no matter how good he is, he will never get it.

"Leave me alone? You shouldn't say that to me, you should say to him, and I want him to let me go now. Luo Qingcang stretched out his hand, pressed it on the door, and slowly approached her.

Facing Luo Qingcang, who suddenly approached her, the woman instinctively stepped back, and then said coldly: "It's you who forced him to this point." ”

Luo Qingcang said with a playful face: "Don't look at it, for the Duan family, everything I have done is very important, if there is no me, this Duan family, that piece of history, will be exposed, and then you will not be the much-anticipated Miss Duan family." ”

She listened, but there was a deep disgust on her face, she would rather not have it all.

"Do you want to meet him? I'll arrange a proper time. Luo Qingcang said slowly, as if she knew how to touch her most delicate nerve.

She shook her head slightly, and said with a somewhat painful expression: "Tell him that I am dead." ”

"He doesn't necessarily believe it. ”

"Please, tell him that I am dead, many, many years ago. "She's as fragile as glass, and she shatters at the touch of it.

Looking at her who fell into self-torture again, Luo Qingcang nodded silently and said: "If there is this opportunity, I will definitely say, now I hope you live well, so that you can watch me fight with him." ”

She listened, her eyes were open, she looked at Luo Qingcang as if she was looking at a devil, and said like crazy: "Why are you still tormenting!"

Her mournful voice echoed through the hallway, but the men who stood like javelins did not change in any subtle way.

"The rivers and lakes are torture. Luo Qingcang said a word of torture with a calm expression, then closed the door for her, and turned around and left without mercy.

He wanted her to know that this Jianghu was not only suffering from torture, but her torture, compared to him, was too small, so small that it was completely negligible, but she would never understand, never.

This is what Luo Qingcang really can't do.

Wang Chuhe followed Luo Qingcang, who was in a hurry, into the elevator and said with a worried face: "Just let her do this, is it really okay?"

Luo Qingcang, who seemed to be in a mood that was suddenly silent, looked at the rolling numbers of the elevator and said coldly: "She is not stupid enough to be that far." ”

Wang Chuhe nodded slightly, and didn't say anything anymore, he could see that Luo Qingcang was in a very unhappy mood, extremely unhappy.

When the elevator hall door slowly opened, the mobile phone vibrate, Luo Qingcang glanced at the text message from this point, and the gloomy expression was immediately relieved, and he slowly sneered: "Interesting, it's coming." ”

Walking out of this building located in the most prosperous area of the capital, the sky seemed to be about to dawn, Luo Qingcang gave the sender a text message back, and then said to Wang Chuhe behind him: "That guy, if you live past today, this wedding will be interesting." ”

Wang Chuhe listened, combined with that text message, he seemed to understand something, he couldn't help but shake his head and said, "No matter how much he cultivates in the past two years, he can't get past Zhou Yanhua." ”

"You're underestimating him. Luo Qingcang muttered with a deep face, looking forward to something, and then waited for the opportunity to move.

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After surviving this long rainy night, he found a random hotel and left with a snakeskin bag on his back again.

Looking at the rising sun and the new reinforced concrete, Abin didn't have that kind of expectation in his heart, because there was only one day left before that wedding, and he was still such a headless fly, and he didn't even know where that wedding would be held, let alone any so-called plan.

Is it a failure to rob the marriage to this extent, and it can be regarded as a failure to the extreme, Abin sighed with some frustration, thinking about the Guo family who easily let him consume three catties of wine, it may be a very desperate thing, but if he gives up all this at this time, it may be the real despair.

He walked on the torrent of work, as if he was swimming against the current, but for this city, it was difficult for a complete outlier to attract any attention, and most people were busy living or dying.

The only little money in his pocket is also exhausted, and the mountains and rivers will be exhausted to this point, walking through an old street, looking at the steaming buns on the roadside, Abin feels in his heart that he is not only a failed family snatcher, but also a failed person, he may be able to live for a month in the deep mountains and old forests of the Xiaoxing'an Mountains against those beasts who eat people and do not spit out bones, but in this bustling city, he cannot survive.

Whether this is a kind of irony He didn't know, but when he stopped in front of the bun shop, an impatient voice came from behind him: "Little rabbit, don't get in the way." ”

Abin came back to his senses, turned around and noticed an extremely strange combination, a middle-aged man with a middle-parted head and a lewd face, and a teenager with clear eyebrows and eyes that would make people feel like a girl, the two stood together like two extremes.

Seeing that Abin was unmoved, the middle-aged man's face, which already looked like a sense of joy, wrinkled together, and said scoldingly: "Deaf? Do you know who I am?"

The young man on the side listened to this vulgar remark and looked at the guy who called himself the master with disdain, but Abin silently got out of the way, and said with a little apology on his face: "I'm sorry." ”

This middle-aged man's face was arrogant, and he walked past Abin very magically, and his swaggering appearance made Abin feel a little abusive, but he didn't plan to care, when others didn't touch his bottom line, he was like a sponge and could keep adapting, but as long as it touched the scales in his heart, then no matter what the price was, it was not negotiable for him.

The middle-aged man sat down with the young man like this, took three steamed buns, and then glanced at Ah Bin, who looked a little weird, and his eyes seemed to stop at the wine jug on Ah Bin's waist, as if he thought of something, just touched his chin and tried to recall, but he couldn't think of a real one.

Abin left silently, and if he stayed, he would just watch, which made him feel helpless, he seemed to have left such a world, but in fact, he had lived in this world from beginning to end, but everyone wanted him to make such a look of forgetting the rivers and lakes.

In the final analysis, he is just a layman, and he is a very thorough layman, he will cry when he is hurt, he will open his mouth when he is hungry, occasionally angry and occasionally lazy, for most people this is just common sense, but for Abin, this kind of common sense is too far away.

From the moment he was born, from the moment he was picked up by the old man, from the moment he remembered at the foot of the nameless mountain in Xiaoxinganling, he knew that he was different from everyone.

"Hey. It was a very unkind voice, and although he didn't mention his name, Abin stopped, because he could feel that it was coming at him.

He turned his head and saw that the young master was looking at him, and then waved at him.

This made Abin a little speechless, because it was very much like a bridge with his nose on the face, and he thought that he didn't seem to be snubbing this guy, so he pointed to himself, meaning that he didn't call the wrong person.

The young man who had already touched the bun looked helpless, and glared fiercely at this young man who liked to make trouble, but his face was too delicate, so his eyes were not lethal.

"Yes, yes, it's you, come and sit. The middle-aged man shook off his flowing midpoint, and then looked confident from nowhere.

Ah Bin's heart was full of helplessness, but in the end, he chose to turn around and sit down beside this young master, wanting to see what kind of medicine was sold in the gourd of this nondescript young master.

He smiled, showing a mouth full of big yellow teeth, and then put the extra basket of steamed buns in front of Ah Bin's eyes a little rudely, and said, "If you sell me a face, you will eat it honestly." ”

Abin didn't expect this guy to say such a sentence at all, but looking at such a hot cage of big buns in front of him, he really couldn't choose, he was really hungry.

In the end, Abin nodded sincerely.