More than 10 million, O God!

Lin Zhao suddenly felt in a trance, raised his eyes to meet himself in the mirror, and after seeing the numbers on his head, he was even more dumbfounded.

Ten million! When did you get promoted to 10 million force points?

Lin Zhao couldn't believe his eyes at all.

Is it because of this supreme skeleton? Lin Zhao's expression was incredible.

Obediently, this bone is too powerful!

"Ah Zhao, did you listen to me?" Qingling shouted Lin Zhao several times, and Lin Zhao didn't look at himself, which made Qingling a little puzzled.

"Hmmm! Listening. Pulled back to his senses by Qingling's call, Lin Zhao nodded.

"It's good to listen, the Renhuang Company has decided, next week, the Global Renhuang Professional League will be held, in the imperial capital, don't forget to bring the members of our team with you then." Qingling opened his mouth and explained a sentence to Lin Zhao.

"yes, okay." Lin Zhao agreed without hesitation.

"I've decided to let go of my sister's business." Qingling let out a long sigh and stretched out his hand to wrap his hand around Lin Zhao's waist from the back.

"Why? Didn't you say you were going to stick with her career for your sister? Lin Zhao paused slightly, he remembered what Qingling said that he would carry forward his sister's career. Why did you choose to give up halfway?

"I'm not my sister, and you're not Brother Shao. After I went through this incident, I can't stand the pain of being separated from you anymore, Ah Zhao, I don't want to be separated from you. Qingling lowered her head and leaned against Lin Zhao's back, sobbing slightly.

"How much I wish I could ...... I hope my sister and Brother Shao are still alive. "Every time I can't do it, I realize how much pain my sister has suffered, and when I think about it like this, my heart hurts very much.

"I want to, too." Lin Zhao felt the wetness coming from his back, his body paused slightly, and then turned around and picked up Qingling Lihua's tearful cheeks. Cautiously stretched out his hand to wipe away the tears on her face, "When the matter at hand is completely handed over, we will always be together and will never be separated again." ”

Lin Zhao smiled softly, and Qingling nodded heavily, "I will never part with you again." ”

Qingling hugged very hard, very hard, as if he wanted to merge with Lin Zhao.

Lin Zhao looked distressed and helpless, stretched out his hand and wrapped around Qingling's slender waist, directly lifted her up from the ground, easily hugged her into his arms, and lowered his head against her forehead, "I love you." Solemnly spit out a three-word love language, Lin Zhao lowered his head and kissed Qingling's red lips.

At the moment of thunder, there was a knock on the door, and the two immediately separated, revealing an embarrassed look in confusion.

"Well, it's still early, I'll talk about it in the evening." After Qingling finished speaking embarrassedly, he ran out with a smoke.

Watching this little girl run away after lighting the fire, Lin Zhao's eyes showed an extremely helpless look. With a wry smile, he shook his head, got up and walked out.

After putting on a long-sleeved sweatshirt, the door opened, and a figure rushed in from the outside, excitedly hugging Lin Zhao into his arms.

"Zhao'er." Mother Lin's mournful cry frightened Lin Zhao, and Lin Zhao looked down at Mother Lin who couldn't cry with a helpless face.

"Mom, aren't I fine?" asked helplessly, Mother Lin ignored Lin Zhao, shook her head tremblingly, raised her teary eyes to look at Lin Zhao, stretched out her hand and raised it, "Lower your head and let my mother take a good look at it, is it true." ”

After all, Mother Lin watched her son being burned into charcoal, and the scene was too unforgettable, as long as she thought about it now, she felt like a knife.

"Mom...... I'm really fine. Lin Zhao couldn't help but laugh, but he still lowered his head very obediently and let Lin Mu stretch out her hand to hold her face. Mother Lin's calloused hands carefully touched her son's cheeks, and the tears on her face never stopped, her eyes were full of tears, and she slowly looked heartbroken.

"You're good, you're good." Mother Lin's tears were pouring out, Qingling saw tears on the side, and secretly turned her head to wipe her tears. Knowing that Lin Zhao was killed, Lin Mu's mood was probably the same as Qingling's, and she felt that the sky was about to fall.

"Mom, if nothing happens, I will be fine in the next ten years, decades, and a hundred years." Lin Zhao smiled slightly and said to Mother Lin.

Hearing Lin Zhao's words, Mother Lin burst into tears and laughed, and finally let go of Lin Zhao, but there were still tears in her eyes, "Well, my son will live a long life, and my mother will rest assured." ”

"Oh, this son is fine, what are you doing as a mother?" Father Lin walked in from the outside and was distressed when he saw his wife crying. "You also just came out of the hospital, and the doctor said you have high blood pressure and can't be too excited." Father Lin said, and took Mother Lin out.

Seeing Father Lin leading Mother Lin away, Qingling and Lin Zhao's eyes were full of smiles.

"Dad loves mom a lot, doesn't he?" Qingling turned his head to look at Lin Zhao and asked.

"Well, my Lin family is all good men." Lin Zhao said proudly.

Qingling snorted and laughed, "I agree with this." "For example, the top few of the Lin family are particularly rich, and they are also very single-minded.

Lin Shao is, so is Lin Yao, they are rich and rival the country, but they only love one person in their lives.

"Let's go, go out and cook a meal for your parents, didn't you hear that your mother was sick? Don't let your mom be too tired in the future. Qingling pushed Lin Zhao out, and Lin Zhao said helplessly.

Then the two left to cook, and as soon as everyone heard that Lin Zhao was going to cook, they all reported their favorite dishes for Lin Zhao to make for themselves.

Lin Zhao and Qingling wrote it down one by one, and the two began to be busy in the kitchen.

said that it was busy, it was better to say that Lin Zhao was busy alone, Qingling didn't know anything, so he hung it on Lin Zhao's body as a human-shaped pendant, and he couldn't wait to stick to Lin Zhao twenty-four hours a day.

Lin Zhao's eyes were full of doting smiles, holding a kitchen knife in his hand, and he was cutting vegetables on the cutting board.

This meal is the most reassuring meal everyone has eaten these days, and after eating, they are slowly satisfied.

Lin Zhao, who had had dinner, received a very mysterious phone call, in which he made an appointment to meet Lin Zhao in the relatively remote suburbs of the magic capital.

According to Lin Zhao's current cultivation, no ordinary person's weapon could hurt him.

Because that person's voice really gave Lin Zhao a familiar feeling, but because too much time had passed, he couldn't remember where he had heard it. I wanted to go, and I passed. However, Qingling kept offering to follow along, and then they went over together.

When we got there, it was empty, except for abandoned houses crawling with creepers and a few small parks being renovated.

(End of chapter)