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I don't kill Bole, but Bole dies because of me.

There are too many innocent things in the world that are implicated, intentionally and unintentionally, when you meddle in one of them, unconsciously, you will appear in the end, and you may have an unshirkable responsibility.

Is it innocent?

It seems to be.

But it doesn't seem to be.

What you have done, then you will get the reward you deserve today, whether you are willing to accept it or not, whether you are willing to face it or not, it will be there after all, and it will not change a bit.

……

If it is said that because no one is relied on, Zhang Zhijun has become the cowardice he is now, then Zhang Hua also has an unshirkable responsibility. At the same time, in a way, it all seems to be because of myself.

At this time, after seeing Zhang Zhijun again, slowly lying on his stomach and going to Qin Yun's crotch, Zhang Hua's eyes were slightly red, his fists were clenched, and he was ready to go out.

However, someone was ahead of him.

"Qin Yun, is it really good for you to do this?"

An ethereal voice suddenly sounded, and the crowd automatically retreated out of a road, and a woman in white walked out alone.

After Qin Yun saw the woman walk out, the corners of his eyes twitched unconsciously, and at the same time, his legs were also retracted.

Ling Yan.

A woman in white is now the only one herself, but it is this beautiful shadow that makes those gentlemen unconsciously retreat.

The eyes were full of jealousy, and several gentlemen also unconsciously felt a burst of heart palpitations.

Ling Yan came to Qin Yun and looked at Zhang Zhijun lying on the ground, there was a hint of incomprehension in her eyes, especially after Zhang Zhijun looked at herself with calm eyes, Ling Yan frowned unconsciously.

"What a coincidence." Qin Yun greeted him embarrassedly, and then saw that this one was the same as Zhang Zhijun, with no expression, but many times higher in appearance, Qin Yun asked, "You... What are you doing here? ”

"There's nothing going on in the building, so I'll go out and take a look." Ling Yan said calmly, but after Qin Yun heard the building in her mouth, the fear in her heart just increased.

"Why are you insulting him?" Ling Yan glanced at Zhang Zhijun and asked Qin Yun, Qin Yun glanced at Ling Yan, and after a slight pause, he said, "What, could it be that the people of Tianwailou have already started to care about us ordinary people fighting and fighting?" ”

Wow!

The crowd was in an uproar.

The three words Tianwailou, like the Supervision Yuan, are a movable soul-boosting order in the eyes of the people. However, it is different from Nanqing's dislike of the Supervision Yuan. Because Tianwailou has always existed, and because it refreshes its sense of existence, in the eyes of the Northern Jin Dynasty, its influence is also incomparable to the Supervision Yuan.

After Qin Yun said Ling Yan's identity, everyone's eyes on her also changed. Fear, worship... All kinds of emotions filled it, which made Ling Yan feel bored, and he glanced at Qin Yun unhappily.

"I used to remember that you and Zhang Zhijun used to correspond a lot, why do you want to treat him like this now?" Ling Yan asked.

Qin Yun nodded and agreed with Ling Yan's words: "That's right, it was like this at the beginning, but after our Qin family began to develop, everything can no longer be as before." ”

It's simple, and you can understand the answer at first listen. But being able to hear and understand doesn't mean approval.

"That is, your Qin family has made a fortune, but what you are doing now, aren't you afraid that Zhang Zhijun's family will have an adventure, and he will pay it back every day?" Ling Yan asked Qin Yun, and Qin Yun smiled disdainfully.

"Recently, I heard that Zhang Tianhao is back, but what can he do when he comes back? The difference in background determines the upper limit of a person, what can he do after he comes back? ”

"If. Can he crush you? ”

Zhang Hua said, and walked out, coming into everyone's sight, Zhang Zhijun glanced at him, and continued to have no expression.

Qin Yun looked at this unfamiliar appearance, and tried to think about whether there was such a face among the family lords, so as not to offend people.

And Ling Yan looked at Zhang Hua, she paused and then showed a smile.

"Who are you?" Without answering Zhang Hua's question, Qin Yun directly asked Zhang Hua, as for the identity, Zhang Hua doesn't know now, so he can only use his own answer to tell Qin Yun: "It should be an unknown junior." ”

Qin Yun was a little confused, but after confirming through his companions, the other party really didn't have any background. He was also relieved and didn't care about Zhang Hua's strange words.

"Since he is an invisible junior, how dare he say these words? What do you rely on? Qin Yun looked at Zhang Hua with a sneer, Zhang Hua paused, and wanted to speak. Rely on righteousness!

But the thought of such a sassy bag. So I gave up decisively.

At this time, Ling Yan came to Zhang Hua's side.

After taking a serious look at the painting, Ling Yan covered his mouth and said with a smile: "Sure enough, it's the same as what my father described, you are like this." ”

Zhang Hua was stunned, not understanding what was happening. Ling Yan glanced at him unexpectedly and asked curiously, "Haven't you guessed who I am?" ”

"Nope." Zhang Hua shook his head directly, looking at her in confusion, after Ling Yan saw that Zhang Hua was not faking, she sighed lightly and said: "My father's surname is Ling, and his single name is an empty word." ”

"Volley?" Zhang Hua muttered it again in his mouth, and smiled, "I'm sorry." The girl's name. I'm really not impressed. ”

Ling Yan froze in place, looking at Zhang Hua in disbelief, that kind of appearance, as if suddenly an empty earth turned out to be round.

"You really don't know my dad?"

"I don't know."

Zhang Hua said with a smile, but the green willow in the crowd suddenly said, "Young Master... Steward Ling's real name seems to be called Ling Kong. ”

"Huh?"

After Zhang Hua heard this, he immediately turned his head and looked at Ling Yan's indescribably delicate face, for a long time, until Ling Yan was embarrassed to withdraw his eyes from looking at each other with Zhang Hua, Zhang Hua reacted.

"Your father is Lao Ling?" Zhang Hua asked tentatively, Ling Yan nodded slightly, Zhang Hua glanced at her, and then waved and said, "How is it possible, how can Lao Ling, that old nest melon, give birth to such a beautiful daughter,"

Ling Yan: "......"

Although I was angry, what was this inexplicable joy?

And at this moment, suddenly Lao Ling's figure appeared, and with a lot of people behind him, he came to Zhang Picture, and said embarrassedly: "Young Master, are the old Han people so unwelcome in your eyes?" ”

"Daddy." Ling Yan came to Lao Ling's side and shouted. Lao Ling nodded with satisfaction, and then glanced at the painting, that kind of look seemed to say, the toad ate the swan, and from then on his descendants will not be toads, but swans.

Zhang Hua was stunned when he saw this scene. Not only him, Qin Yun was also stunned in place now.

Because how could he not have imagined that a young man who appeared in the ordinary world would actually have a relationship with the people of Tianwailou, and it was also with the volley that disappeared in front of Twelve, the black-faced killing god?