CHAPTER XXXI

The New Year's Day party ended in a trembling madness.

Zhou Shuangshuang was still obsessed with the enthusiastic students, and she was really embarrassed to break through strongly.

Lu Feng took his grandfather and made a gesture to Chen Bolun from afar.

He had forgotten the phone call just now, and left the scene early with his grandfather at this moment, and had been waiting for the stunned Chen Bolun for a while.

"Burn, what's wrong?"

Chen Bolun's face was pale, cold sweat was dripping on his forehead, and he slowly shook his head when he heard this: "It's nothing, it's an old problem." ”

Lu Feng frowned.

He looked at his grandfather, who had gotten into the car under the escort of the guards, and finally sighed: "I'll send you back." ”

Chen Bolun did not speak.

Suppressing the headache has made him exert all his strength.

What's more, between him and Lu Feng, there is no need to talk about this at all.

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"Ah Feng."

The windows are slowly lowered.

Lu Feng bowed slightly: "Grandpa." ”

"You shouldn't have taken the warning I gave you to heart."

Lu Feng was silent.

"I said earlier, your mind is too upright and upright, and the Chen family ...... When Chen Bolun led the Chen family to rise again, I told you that he was unpredictable, wise, and thought too much...... It's not your friend. ”

How terrifying Chen Bolun's methods were.

The Chen family was brought out by him, but at the same time, when the ideas were not in harmony, he pressed them firmly to death with one hand...... can still make such a decision about his own family, and he is clearly a person who is crazy and doesn't want to die, and he doesn't know how to measure the gains and losses.

Such a person can actually achieve great things.

But ......

The old man sighed slowly: It's too extreme.

Hui Ji will hurt.

Moreover, all actions are extremely purposeful, and he is afraid that one day, when Lu Feng and his interests conflict, Lu Feng will ......

His temperament is straight, I'm afraid that something will really happen when the time comes, and he won't be able to bear this injury.

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Lu Feng didn't speak.

Grandpa always felt that Chen Bolun would hurt him, but he knew in his heart that not everyone in his family wanted him to be good.

Chen Bolun's endurance, he knows how strong it is.

He also knows how terrible his strange illness is.

This strange disease only appeared when he used his brain too much before, so Chen Bolun has only been transferred to such a department now, just to nourish his body.

And it is this kind of pain, after he lost contact in the rainforest on a mission before, the other party forced his brain power to exhaust his brainpower, and spent a day and a night calculating the point where he might appear.

A little later, he will be buried in the swamp with his wounds.

Of course, the price came with a headache for three days.

In the past three days, Chen Bolun was tied to death in bed. When I got up, my body was bruised and bruisedβ€”

The towel in my mouth was bitten to the ground.

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Therefore, between the two, it seems that Lu Feng is too good, and he is hot with a shaved head, but in fact, he really weighs the effort......

But at the moment, it's his grandfather who is talking about it again.

In terms of the strength of his family, Lu Feng thinks that he can't be like Chen Bolun.

Therefore, he could only listen respectfully.

"Besides, you said you were going to take my old man out for a walk. Throw me to Xiao Wang at this time, and send Chen Bolun back by yourself......"

His eyes widened, and he was extremely dissatisfied: "What, is he a big girl?" Treat my grandson as a driver......"

Lu Feng could only smile and not speak.

Chen Bolun's illness is only known to a few people who are better.

As for the frequency and extent of the onset, only he knows.

Seeing that Lu Feng still had the same attitude as before, the old man shook his head and sighed, and said no more.

- The child is older!

He can give instructions and admonish, but how to go is still their own way!

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Lu Feng looked in the rearview mirror.

Chen Bolun's pain this time seems to be worse than ever......

He was leaning on his neck pillow with his eyes closed, but his whole body was tense like the end of a strong crossbow.

His body trembled slightly, revealing a fragility that could not be concealed.

What he didn't know was that under Chen Bolun's coat, his fists were the root cause of the shaking of his body-

"Go to the park."

He said with difficulty.

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"What?"

Lu Feng was stunned: In the middle of the night, what is he doing in the park?

But in the face of Chen Bolun, what he generally can't figure out, Lu Feng is used to listening to his orders.

At this moment, the steering wheel turned, and the car smoothly turned to the side.

The car was parked outside the park, and Chen Bolun couldn't even get out of the car.

Lu Feng followed his instructions and carried him onto a park bench.

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The canopy after the snow seems to be exceptionally clean, even though it is late at night, and the dim light of the park's street lamps is hazy under heavy snowfall...... It's like adding a layer of filter to someone's house.

For a moment, Lu Feng looked at Chen Bolun, who slowly raised his arm, and an extremely ridiculous idea rose in his heart-

He...... It's an immortal.

At this moment, he raised his arm and looked at the dark and gloomy sky, with an inexplicable coldness, not at all as terrifying as the people under his hands described on weekdays.

It's like it's going to disappear at any time.

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"Burn!"

Lu Feng grabbed his hand: "What's wrong with you?" ”

When he was distracted just now, the other party's index finger and middle finger were together, and it seemed that he was drawing something in the air-

Chen Bolun slowly separated his gaze and looked at Lu Feng.

This glance is like an eternal bright moon, without wind and waves. Thousands of miles of rivers and mountains, like a dream.

- It is a sense of detachment that is difficult to express even in words.

Lu Feng withdrew his hand in a daze.

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Chen Bolun retracted his gaze: "The last form of the Light Condensing Sword, she deliberately didn't show it...... It's a pity, that style is the real Jianghai condensation. ”

His index fingers slowly slid through the air.

Maybe it was too painful, but his movements were not large and quite slow.

And in this slowness, Lu Feng was horrified to find that the air he touched between his fingers seemed to be substance, and he slowly dissected it.

It's like cutting through a layer of agar.

In the crack he cut, various colors faintly appeared, seeming to ...... And anyone?!

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"Smack."

Lu Feng slapped himself and confirmed that he had not drunk tonight and had not been tricked.

For Chen Bolun, he is like a child playing, with his fingers together, cutting through the air that seems to be materialized one by one in mid-air.

Without exception, there are cracks in the air between his fingers.

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Lu Feng had already rubbed his face with snow.

- I can't help it, everything I saw tonight was too shocking.

shocked to subvert all his ideas and three views, as well as his past experiences.

If he didn't wash his face with cold snow, Lu Feng was afraid that he was still dreaming.