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That early Haixin didn't know how many bows he had bowed, how many gestures he had made, and how many losses he had not. After writing the "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info to Kang Le, after leaving the club, he and Tian Yuan Qu Lan went separately to look for Kang Lele. Kang Lele turned off the iphan elf, and he couldn't be determined, so he couldn't be found at all. After a busy day, I got nothing.

I was tired of running all day and got home after nightfall. Just lying on the bed exhausted, I suddenly heard a series of crashing sounds from the Kang Lok house across the wall, and I had a gut feeling that Kang Lok Le had gone home, and was still spilling and selling crazy because of the lingering anger. Then he rolled over and jumped up and rushed straight to the next door.

Sure enough, when I entered the door, the mess at home was no less than the school's rehearsal room. And it's getting worse. The valuable furnishings and furniture in the living room are either falling apart or staggering, and there is no place to put your feet in a messy place. But even though most of the family was ruined by him, Kang Lele still had no intention of stopping. His eyes were crimson, and if he hadn't screamed now, he would have been a werewolf on a full moon night. bared his teeth and opened his teeth and claws, so that Haixin was silent about him, and he hid in the corner of the wall in fear and did not dare to approach.

When he was at a loss, Qu Lantian also rushed over. It turned out to be the rescuer that the little broken child was looking for. When he arrived at the scene, he saw Kang Lele relapsing into his old ways, and immediately exchanged glances, and then outflanked him left and right with a two-pronged approach, hooking his neck and putting his arms around his waist to imprison him. At this time, only he could deal with him. But Kang Lele was still angry at this time, and his strength was infinite, and he broke free from the shackles of the two. The bloodshot eyes were also full of struggle, and the expression was hideous as they watched the two of them keep making a gesture: 'Why? Why is there no sound at all?!No matter how hard I try to smash it, even if it is shattered into slag, the world is still stingy, and I am not willing to make even the slightest sound! Why? Why is it that this time and space are so determined that they don't want me to hear the slightest movement?! Why is it not the hands, not the feet, not anything on my body? Why is it that this time and space has taken away my hearing?'

He held his head. It was as if his head had been trampled by the hooves of thousands of horses, and it was obviously just a misguided crossing, but the despair he felt was so real that he had nowhere to hide. The root of it all came from him, and he couldn't hear it. And he couldn't do anything about it. It's like the one who is really trapped in this plane.