"You bad guy!" Dong Renming finished speaking, Zhu Zhu walked on the stage excitedly and jumped into Dong Renming's arms.

Dong Renming hugged Zhu Zhu, gently patted her back, and then gently pinched Zhu Zhu's shoulder, silent, tender as the sea.

Time is long, this moment of embrace, sublimation of their feelings, let there be thousands of styles in the world, in the eyes of their husband and wife, but not as good as one ten-thousandth of this moment.

This kind of feeling is deep and pure, and the ends of the earth are dry and rotten.

After Wen Cun, Zhu Zhu got up from Dong Renming's arms, crying and laughing: "It's really not easy for us to come this way, he's a lazy person, he has to say it many times to change, many times I was so angry with him that I wanted to buy a kitchen knife, and finally bought back his favorite dishes on the way to buy a kitchen knife..."

Everyone was moved by what they heard, and some young people who didn't believe in love began to believe in love again.

And just when everyone was moved and couldn't extricate themselves, they sank one after another.

A terrifying roar of ghosts and gods amazed the four: "Dong Renming, return my favorite." ”

Everyone turned back and followed the source of the roar.

Then I saw a tall man with bare arms, holding an iron rod in his left hand and a jade crystal coffin on his right shoulder, standing proudly between heaven and earth.

His majestic body was awe-inspiring, but his fierce appearance made him fearful.

And behind this bare-chested man, there was also a group of people in black, all of whom were wearing a piece of filial piety cloth on their left arm, their expressions were extremely serious, and their voices were huge.

The crowd was frightened and retreated to both sides, making way for a road.

A naked and sturdy man, carrying a jade coffin on his shoulder, holding an iron rod in his hand, with a dull face, took heavy steps, step by step, towards Dongren Akio and his wife.

The heavy stride, fierce and tragic, was so shocking that the whole sky was shaking.

After the bare-chested man came to the edge of the stage, he bent down to unload the jade crystal coffin from the edge of the stage, then stood up and roared loudly again: "Dong Renming, return my favorite." ”

Dong Renming was puzzled: "Luo Ronghuan, I have no grievances with you in the past, and I have no enmity in the near future, why are you doing this?"

Luo Ronghuan: The head of the four heavenly kings of Yanjing, known as the crazy Han Yama King, the land of Yanjing, no one dares to provoke, the car of the mayor of Yanjing passed in front of him, and he had to get out of the car to greet him, and as soon as he stomped his feet, the sky of Yanjing trembled......

The strong man Luo Ronghuan looked up to the sky and roared: "No injustice and no hatred, Dong Renming, do you know the iron rod in my hand?"

As he spoke, Luo Ronghuan had already thrown the iron rod in his hand in front of Dong Renming.

Dong Renming bent down and picked up the iron rod in front of him.

But see, this iron rod is about 40 centimeters long and about 2 centimeters in diameter, and the surrounding area is polished smooth and translucent.

Pontil?

Luo Ronghuan's iron rod.

Could this be the legendary Luo Ronghuan's idiot stick?

In Dong Renming's thoughts, everyone was also discussing.

According to legend, Luo Ronghuan was also handsome and chic when he was young, and he also had a very beautiful wife, named Ai Xiaoru, who was born a natural beautiful bird and was loved by everyone, and Luo Ronghuan and Ai Xiaoru were also very affectionate and envious of others...... It's just that once Luo Ronghuan slept in the same bed with another woman (it is said that Luo Ronghuan drank too much wine), but unfortunately he was caught and raped by Ai Xiaoru in bed, and Ai Xiaoru left Luo Ronghuan in a fit of anger.

After Ai Xiaoru left, Luo Ronghuan was so remorseful that he couldn't sleep at night, so he ran to Ai Xiaoru's residence and knelt in front of Ai Xiaoru's door for three days and three nights, hoping that Ai Xiaoru could forgive him.

Three days later, Ai Xiaoru's door to confinement finally opened, but Ai Xiaoru did not forgive Luo Ronghuan.

Ai Xiaoru took out an iron rod more than two meters long, still in front of Luo Ronghuan, and told Luo Ronghuan: "The day you grind it into a needle, I will go home with you." ”

Luo Ronghuan returned home with an iron rod, and he grinded day and night, forgetting to sleep and eat, and never gave up.

Fast forward and now it's the fifth year......

While everyone was talking, Luo Ronghuan roared: "It's been five years, do you know how I got over in the past five years? I have been grinding this iron rod day and night, so that one day, my Xiaoru and I can reunite and get back together, but as a result, you ruined my dream, and you return my Xiaoru ......."

After speaking, Luo Ronghuan, a big man, actually lay on the crystal coffin and cried bitterly: "Xiao Ru, Xiao Ru, why are you like this, why do you bear to leave me alone...... No, no, I don't ......"

The crying of the earth-shattering ghosts and gods, a handful of snot and a handful of tears, makes people look at it with sour hearts and pity.

Little Ru!

Listening to the stories and discussions of the surrounding crowd, Shen Jiahao guessed that the woman in white lying in the crystal coffin should be the legendary Luo Ronghuan's favorite woman: Ai Xiaoru!

If the love is deep, the iron rod can also sharpen the needle.

Looking at the polished and shiny iron rod in Dong Renming's hand, Shen Jiahao sighed for a while, grinding the iron rod by half, it must have hurt his hands all these years!

What love!

No complaints, no regrets, no hesitation.

Moved, Shen Jiahao wanted to see what the woman who could make Luo Ronghuan, a big man with five big and three thick, look like at home willingly.

Shen Jiahao looked at the crystal coffin, and saw that in the crystal coffin, there was a middle-aged woman lying in the crystal coffin, with acne on her face, her face was really not very good-looking, and she had a fluffy beard.