This earth-shattering slap instantly stunned the male version of Ling Xing. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Do you think that you don't see the ancients before, you don't see the comers after, the flowers don't bloom, the car bursts tires, and the echo is so loud that the neck of the person who was hit directly comes to a 360-degree roundabout...... Well, this paragraph is pure exaggeration...... In short, it's such a slap, could it be Yuan Zhiru?

Of course it's impossible, if she could make such an attack, it is estimated that she would have used it as early as the first day of marriage, and she would have been wronged for so many years?

So the truth of the matter is that Ling Xing, who was hiding in Ling Xuanxuan's room, listened to all the conversations outside, and when the drunken male version of Ling Xing forcibly acted on her despite Yuan Zhiru's objections, Ling Xing really couldn't pretend that nothing had happened.

I can't bear it, I don't need to endure it anymore!

She first used a knife to let Ling Xuanxuan sleep well, after all, it was better not to let her touch too much of this kind of thing that was not suitable for children. Then she swaggered open the door and walked out. The male version of Ling Xing's current mind is all on Yuan Zhiru, plus his own reaction is not very sensitive, so when Ling Xing went around behind the male version of Ling Xing, he still didn't find anything abnormal.

The male version of Ling Xing had already torn Yuan Zhiru's nightdress into several strips of cloth, and his hand had already faded Yuan Zhiru's pants to the knee, because Yuan Zhiru was still struggling as hard as he could, so the male version of Ling Xing had not yet started the next step, but at this time, he was slapped by Ling Xing from the past......

"Are you alright?"

"It's okay, but why did you come out?" While the male version of Ling Xing was stunned, Yuan Zhiru had already broken free from the clutches of the male version of Ling Xing, curled up to the other end of the couch, and lifted the fat thorn.

"Now, let's wrap this quilt first. ”

"Thank you. Yuan Zhiru took the futon that Ling Xing threw over and was holding in Ling Xuanxuan's room.

"You, who are?" The male version of Ling Xing gradually came back to his senses, he seemed to realize the current situation: he was actually slapped by a strange girl who broke into his door?

And after being beaten, the IQ of the male version of Ling Xing also began to go online, seeing that Ling Xing was actually wearing pajamas, and there was no trace of the door opening again, which means that this girl spent the night in her own house?

"Wife, won't you explain something to me?"

No matter how you think about it, it must have been your wife who put people in, otherwise the group of workers in charge of interior decoration should have been laid off and gone home to farm!

"What does she have to explain to you, you look at what kind of attitude you have first!" The more she looked at her future self, the more unhappy Ling Xing became, such a bad self, she really wanted to beat him up first and then reason.

"This is my family matter, how old are you?" the male version of Ling Xing replied viciously.

"Family matter? Oh, hehe, it's really my family business. ”

"Hmm, wife, you actually went behind my back to find ......"

"Husband, don't you really recognize who she is?" said Yuan Zhiru with a bitter expression. His husband is really terminally ill, and even his wife has such suspicions.

Originally, it was supposed to be a free love between the two parties, but when did it start to change? It became the order of the parents, the words of the matchmaker? Yuan Zhiru looked at the face of the face called suspicion, and there were tears in his eyes.

"Are you ......" The male version of Ling Xing put his scrutinizing gaze back on Ling Xing again, his dilated pupils slowly focused, and after looking at it for a few seconds, he suddenly let out a maniacal laugh: "Hahahahahahaha!

"Looks like you've already guessed something, haven't you?" Ling Xing said warily, she saw the smell of madness in her future self, such an unreasonable and moody person was the most difficult to understand.

"Come, let me think, you haven't reached the age of seventeen yet, right? When I was your age, I was full of beautiful fantasies about the future, and I was so beautiful and beautiful, but then what? I was wrong! We were all wrong! Every step of the mother represents not herself, but also the huge will behind it, and the so-called hope does not exist! Do you say that? From the past?" The male version of Ling Xing seemed to have suddenly applied a buff aura to himself, and the negative effects of drunkenness and madness were suddenly cleared by him.

The current male version of Ling Xing, like a very wise and calm chess player, sat at this end of the sofa, and suddenly, the aura on his whole body became completely different. Yuan Zhiru is the closest person to him, so she also feels this change the most.

In fact, the reason is very simple, everyone may have understood that this is indeed a future derived from a parallel universe, that is to say, the life of the male version of Ling Xing before is actually overlapping with Ling Xing, but at a certain point in time, Ling Xing's different decisions have made the world line to different endings...... So the male version of Ling Xing also experienced those supernatural phenomena when he was a child, seeing Ling Xing's face exactly the same as his childhood self, plus some other conditions, it is very simple to deduce that this girl is from the past.

"Well, don't you know that very well. Ling Xing moved a chair at random and sat down as well.

"But this is not a reason why you can decide Ling Xuanxuan's life at will. Ling Xing's gaze was as sharp as lightning, "Look at your own wife, who is my future wife, who is now hiding in the futon and shivering. She is so gentle and lovable, so she thinks about you everywhere, isn't she worthy of your cherishing?"

"And Xuan Xuan, you obviously know what kind of pain you were in when you were a child, treat your own daughter, and let her repeat the mistakes of the past? You haven't seen how innocent she laughs when she really has a beautiful little dress of her own!"

Smack-smack-smack-smack-s

"Is this very exciting speech finished?" the male version of Ling Xing applauded a few times at the right time, his expression was not touched at all, "Do you still need me to yell a few more times?"

"So, what does all this have to do with me? This is the world I'm in. The male version of Ling Xing scratched his messy hair.

"Don't you feel a little guilty?"

"Hehe, guilt, if guilt is useful, can it turn me back?"

"Look at what I've been made of!" "The male version of Ling Xing suddenly yelled, and at the same time he also took off his shirt, "Look at this knife mark, I didn't want general anesthesia when I was in the operating room, my consciousness was still clear, I wrote them down with my heart for every knife, that kind of pain, who would feel sorry and guilty!"

Ling Xing inexplicably seemed to see such a picture, really, very disgusting......