In the dream, he returned to his childhood, to his middle school years, to his college years, and those images of the past were under the care of his sister, so that he gradually understood his mission and responsibility. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Indeed, my mission and responsibility are to take care of my sister, and my father-in-law, who is just a benefactor who gives me food, has nothing for me to respect. On the contrary, Wu Zhihao's hatred for his father-in-law is even equivalent to that of the South China Group. And now, in order to be able to get the right to inherit, he can only be false and flattering. In the face of hatred, Wu Zhihao secretly clenched his fists, and the determination in his eyes was intimidating.

At the same time, before Wu Zhihao's call, in the hotel of Camp No. 3, Zhang Yun'er, who was lying on the bed, had a pain in her head, frowned, and woke up in a daze. Rubbing his head, he saw Wen Xin beside him, he was stunned, and he was still surprised what happened, but under the attraction of the corner of his eye, he saw Peng Tan sitting in the corner. Peng Tan was hidden in the dark, and the pair of unpredictable eyes made her stunned, and Peng Tan was also stunned, and when she was stunned, she looked back by chance, and happened to meet the pair of doubtful eyes. During the short stay, Zhang Yun'er felt sick with stomach acid, rushed out of bed, rushed into the toilet, knelt in front of the toilet, and vomited sour water. Peng Tan got up, walked to the bathroom door, and asked coldly, is it okay. Zhang Yun'er retched repeatedly, and the tightness that twitched her whole body seriously drained her energy. Sitting on the ground, with a long gasp, chewing his mouth, he replied weakly, it's fine. Outside the door, Peng Tan heard the sound, did not ask much, returned to the corner, sat on the carpet, and did not say anything more.

In the bathroom, Zhang Yun'er adjusted her status, but the mobile phone was a message. took out his mobile phone, read the message, and immediately frowned, and the anger in his heart was slowly accumulating. She writes reply messages, but her mind is recalling the bits and pieces of the past. clicked send, and after a while, the anger in my heart suddenly exploded, dialed the phone, and scolded the unlucky ghost on the other end of the phone.

scolded, tired, and angry, and changed his attitude sharply, and earnestly admonished the other party to know how to be flexible in doing things and behaving in a way, and not to blindly seek progress, which would be very dangerous. Hanging up the phone, Zhang Yun'er looked out of the door, smiled bitterly for a while, shook her head unconsciously, and secretly annoyed in her heart, am I doing this, am I helping him, or am I harming him? The doubts in my heart were only for a short time, and when I got up, I immediately changed my face, looked gloomy, and walked out of the bathroom. Standing in front of the door, she saw again that Peng Tan was hidden in the dark, and that kind of scrutinizing eyes forced her to gaze, her heart tightened, could it be that this stinky boy saw something? After thinking about it, I walked into the room, collapsed on the bed, pulled up the futon, and got in. If you don't understand, you just don't want to, so pretending to be confused may be able to have unexpected effects.

Time, solidifying.

In the forest, the snow was falling and the cold wind was howling, making the temperature of the entire space lower and lower. Near the top of the mountain, in the wooden house, Ji silently curled up in the quilt, shivering, and his lips trembled. On the side of the bed, Xin Lu took a nap, but Ji slowly woke up in a silent trembling. In a daze, she saw Ji silently shrinking and trembling all over, which frightened her face to change. Raised his right hand and put it in front of Ji Momo's forehead to feel the temperature, it's okay, it's just a slight burn, presumably the anti-inflammatory drugs have an effect. Perhaps, it is just the result of a fever followed by a general chill. I didn't feel sleepy, got up and added a few pieces of wood, went out of the house again, picked up the snow, wrapped the snow in the towel in my bag, pressed it into ice, and applied it to my forehead to cool down. (To be continued.) )