Ling Yuan is a more traditional man, and of course he also believes in the reincarnation of cause and effect, so he should burn some paper money for her, right?

Just when she was still thinking nonsense and feeling sorry for herself, the door behind her opened again.

Do you want to sit here for the rest of your life?

The voice of almsgiving, no matter what, you can hear some gritted teeth.

There is a kind of woman, like Mu Tianen, you obviously want to strangle and pinch her to death, but she is biased, she makes the kind of reaction that is almost, not what ordinary people can say and do, so that you don't want to strangle her, but you want to strangle yourself.

Mu Tianen turned around again, and then stood up.

Ling Ze walked in, but this time he didn't bring the door.

Mu Tianen finally walked into the door, and in an instant, a wave of heat came to his face, in addition to the difference in temperature, there may be other things that cannot be given, a kind of home security.

Not afraid of freezing to death, not afraid of being bitten by dogs, and not afraid of being stolen.

Ling Ze walked to the sofa and sat up, and his whole person was terrifyingly gloomy.

Mu Tianen is also smart, not to say or do.

"Where did you fool around?"

Suddenly, he raised his face, and a pair of eyes were also staring at her.

Mu Tianen grabbed the medicine in her hand, she looked directly at the scrutiny in Ling Ze's eyes, very quiet, and also very innocent.

"I'm on my way."

"On the way?"

Ling Ze also sneered suddenly.

"No matter how slow the car is, it will be there in an hour, right?"

"I didn't get in the car."

Mu Tianen lowered his head, always feeling that this dress was very weird, but this dress was also a good thing to cover up his ugliness.

"You didn't get in the car, you couldn't have walked back?" Ling Ze really had never seen such a stupid woman, it took more than three hours to walk from the hospital over there to get here, and she actually used to walk?

What is this brain used for, half water and half flour, and then mixed into a paste, used to make pancakes?

"I don't have any money."

Mu Tianen couldn't help frowning slightly, her forehead hurt a little, now she just wants to find a place to sit, she doesn't want to talk, she doesn't want to move, if he lets her go to the sea, she immediately goes to the kitchen to get a kitchen knife to wipe her neck.

Ling Ze's hand holding the cup seemed to be a little tighter.

He snorted, stood up, and walked into his room, but unbeknownst to him, only after he had entered, did he cough, and he almost squirted out the water he had just drunk into his mouth.

No money, hehe, no money.

Yes, there's really no money.

So after walking for more than three hours, she walked back, she is really honest enough, is Zhuo Xinming a decoration, doesn't she have a mobile phone, won't she call?

I don't know how long it has been, but time has passed quietly in this kind of silence.

Ling Ze smoked cigarettes one after another, and those smokes were all too much to smoke the whole room, which could smoke a dog to death.

He coughed suddenly, only to find that the room was like a fog, and the ashtray was almost full of cigarette butts, and he didn't know how many cigarettes he smoked?

He pinched the cigarette butt in his hand vigorously.

He took several deep breaths in a row, and this was the only way to calm down.

Mu Tianqing on the wall was still smiling, she laughed every day, laughing all the time, but I don't know when, when I looked closely, I found that her smile seemed to be a lot of tricks.

I don't know if it's because people's hearts are changing, or if those photos are starting to fade.

Or, in fact, she has begun to dissipate in everyone's mind.

Time is a terrible thing.

It will not only grow old, but also old and remember.

Let us not forget those things in our hearts, no longer remember, and those things that should be remembered, but forget.

What is unforgettable, what is unforgettable.

Sometimes it's just a hypocrisy to give time.

Ling Ze stood up, and also opened the door of the lying room, he regretted it now, how could he run into his room to smoke, such a big place, how could there be no place for him to smoke, now the air inside is mixed, even if he stays for a minute and a second, he feels that he is committing suicide.

And when he walked to the living room, he found that he didn't know when there were several dishes on the table in the living room, and there was even a bowl of porridge.

This time, it's not white porridge, but a bowl of preserved egg and lean porridge.

There are also a few dishes that are very light, but they are also good in color.

Although the amount of these dishes is insufficient, each of them looks green and tender, and they are all very fresh, and the so-called color and flavor are complete, and sometimes they are here.

People are really sensual, and they are inexplicably governed by their own senses, just like Ling Ze now, who obviously hates that person to death, and obviously hates it until he is not tortured for a day, and seems to feel uncomfortable, but now when he sees these dishes, he still eats them, still wants to eat, and even sometimes when he is working, he will remember that he has eaten these things, and every time he is hungry, it seems that what he wants most is that.

He picked up his chopsticks and ate some vegetables.

He's not the kind of person who can't get along with himself, and of course his stomach isn't, and if he has something to eat, why doesn't he eat? If you don't eat, you can't get along with your past and your stomach.

He said that he still wanted to live a few more years, and he didn't think he had a long life.

What if this is something made by Mu Tianen?

As long as she Mu Tianen dares to do it, he Ling Ze dares to eat it, and he is really not afraid, Mu Tianen will really put some rat poison in it, that woman doesn't look young, but she has a lot of ability to be angry.

But he was sure that even if he really died at her hands in the future, then he would definitely be angry to death, not poisoned by rat poison.

This porridge is quite delicious, he has been used to eating white porridge for a few days, and today's salty porridge has opened his mouth, and of course his mood is much better than just now.

Even he couldn't remember, why was he angry?

Several plates of side dishes were also eaten into his stomach, the amount is really not a lot, but the taste of each is very good, and there are not many dishes, otherwise, if he really eats all of them into his stomach, he may really be strangled to death.

When he put the bowl down, he noticed that there seemed to be something else on the table.

He took it and looked at it, and it turned out to be a doctor's order.

Keep the wound clean and dry, avoid water, and avoid bumps.

And pay attention to the watery one, which has been heavily drawn with a pen, and it is not heavy enough, so I have drawn it several times in a row.

And there is a row of words underneath.

If I want to go to sea, I will wipe my neck with a knife.

Ling Ze's gaze has always stopped at the words wiping his neck.

Suddenly, he burst out laughing.