Luo Bei and Peter traveled day and night, and finally rushed back to Silver City at dusk. Before they entered the city, they saw a young man in white standing on the side of the road at the entrance. The sky was dark, and the sunset had not yet completely faded from the horizon. The brilliant glow shone on the young man's white clothes, which fluttered in the wind.

Peter, puzzled, said to Luo Bei, this is a foreigner, not our Yincheng people. As Luobei's car got closer and closer to the boy, the young man's expectant gaze was fixed on Luobei's car. This young man has a handsome appearance, bright eyes and bright teeth, and a good temperament. Peter said to Luo Bei in surprise, Brother Luo Bei, this young man in white actually looks exactly like you! Luo Bei looked at the young man carefully, and said slowly, The relative of my own family who defected to me thought it was this child.

Luo Bei stopped the car beside the young man, opened the car door, and walked in front of the young man. Peter, too, got out of the car and looked at the beautiful boy with curiosity. The young man opened a pair of pure and innocent big eyes and asked Luobei, are you Luobei? Luo Bei nodded at the young man, I am Luo Bei, I know your arrival, and my predecessors have already greeted me. Peter came to the young man enthusiastically, shook the young man's hand, and said, I am Peter, welcome to the silver city.

A rare smile bloomed on the cold face of the young man in white. Luo Bei patted the boy on the shoulder, let's go to Yincheng Middle School tomorrow to report and go to school with us. The young man hummed obediently, and a hint of melancholy flashed in his eyes. Luo Bei took the young man's hand and said, this will be your home in the future, this is a new beginning, you can change your mind and start again. The young man listened to Luo Bei's words, the pain of remorse slipped through his eyes, and he nodded heavily, tears dripping down his cheeks instantly.

Peter, said to Luo Bei and the young man in white, let's go home and talk about it! In an instant, the three handsome and carefree teenagers turned around, opened the car door in a dashing manner, got into the car, and roared away. When night falls, the sunset does not look back on the other side of the mountain. Wake up tomorrow morning and it'll be a new day.

After Luo Bei finished dinner and settled the young man in white, he hurried to Lin Shuang's house. Lin Shuang heard that Luobei had come to see her, and greeted her with a smile. Luo Bei excitedly held Lin Shuang's hand and looked at her affectionately. Lin Shuang seemed to be thinner than before, and even her voice seemed to be thinner than before, crisp and sharp. However, Lin Shuang is still so beautiful, gentle and lovely. Lin Shuang followed Luo Bei out of his yard and came to a grove where they frequented.

The moon is shining, the thick green leaves are rattling in the wind, and the refreshing breeze blows by. Luo Bei looked at the beautiful Lin Shuang in the moonlight, his heart was surging, and his longing swept through his every nerve like a flood. Luo Bei gently took Lin Shuang into his arms and stroked Lin Shuang's cheek with his beautiful and slender fingers. Lin Shuang lowered her head shyly, Luo Bei smiled and kissed Lin Shuang's soft lips.

Lin Shuang suddenly raised his hand and pushed Luo Bei away. Luo Bei seemed to wake up from a dream, and looked at Lin Shuang blankly, not knowing why. Lin Shuang was stunned, and immediately threw herself into Luo Bei's arms with a peach blossom face. Luo Bei smiled with relief, hugged Lin Shuang in his arms, and gently sat down against a big tree. Luo Bei kissed Lin Shuang feverishly again, and Lin Shuang changed his shyness just now and responded to Luo Bei warmly.

Luobei's passion was encouraged by wave after wave, like a wild horse that had escaped from the leash, galloping on the field of desire. Luobei's wheezing sound became heavier and heavier, tormenting in pain, and his desire to do it stopped. Lin Shuang looked at Luo Bei's handsome face with fascination, afraid that he would change his mind and leave him. Lin Shuang gently pushed Luo Bei away, and with red cheeks, he reached for the buttons of his white shirt. She untied them one by one with her fingers cocked, and with her backhand she took off her shirt and threw it aside. The lower body is a short blue skirt, which is blown by the wind and flipped up with the wind, revealing two slender and white legs.

Luo Bei looked at Lin Shuang in disbelief, did the short separation make Lin Shuang so unrestrained? Without waiting for Luobei to think about it, Lin Shuang tightly surrounded Luobei like a fire, and took the initiative to kiss Luobei's red lips that exuded sunshine. Luo Bei's mind was suddenly in turmoil, and he couldn't think about anything. He and Lin Shuang hugged tightly, rolled down in the moon shadow under the trees, and unwillingly cut through thorns and thorns, climbing over the peaks of the ravines and peaks.

It wasn't until the moonlight turned white and the dawn was faint that Luo Bei reluctantly pushed Lin Shuang away. Lin Shuang smiled sweetly, revealing a look of shame and happiness. Luo Bei took Lin Shuang in his arms with pity, and asked uneasily, Lin Shuang, is your body really okay? Lin Shuang twisted her face to the side in embarrassment and whispered, My body is fine, it's okay. Luo Bei smiled in surprise, it was not good before, why did it suddenly work this time?

Lin Shuang beat Luo Bei with a flushed face, saying that he had become bad. Luo Bei laughed heartily, and asked Lin Shuang dotingly, don't you like me to be bad? If you don't like it, why did you treat me like that just now, leaving me with no way out? When Lin Shuang heard this, she suddenly threw herself into Luo Bei's arms, shouting, don't say it anymore, don't say it anymore. Luo Beiqian said, okay, okay, I won't say it, I won't say it. The sky is getting brighter, and the morning mist is beginning to rise over the fields, brewing an infinitely better day.

Luo Bei took the little hand of the woman next to him and walked on the tree-lined path of dawn. On the woman's bright face, there was a sweet and happy smile, but a trace of uneasiness and worry flashed in her eyes. It is really a blessing to have such a beautiful man as Luobei in this life. But what would he think of himself if he knew that the woman he had pampered was merely a stand-in for the person he loved?

The woman's expression was instantly full of melancholy, and she really hoped that the original Miss Luo Luo would not return to Silver City again. Why does Luobei call himself Lin Shuang again? Could it be that Miss Luo Luo has another name, Lin Shuang? The woman's kind and gentle heart immediately rose with a trace of guilt and self-blame. How could he be so vicious, and even hoped that Miss Luo Luo would not come back? How can you become so selfish and despicable for the sake of the man you love?

However, the woman hesitated to the end, after all, she didn't have the courage to confess her true identity to Luobei. Love, which is selfish, is not allowed to be shared with others. Is that so? Otherwise, how could you be so scary? From the first time she saw Luo Bei last night, she fell deeply in love with this beautiful and kind man. Otherwise, she wouldn't have committed to him easily. She was so afraid that Luo Bei would abandon herself, she was afraid of the day when Luo Bei knew the truth.

After the woman returned home, she quietly went to the "Didi Company" to handle her resignation. She wants to be silently by Luobei's side, and she wants to keep this secret as much as possible. That Miss Lolo may not come back, because I heard from the people in the company that she seemed to have had an accident a few days ago and was seriously injured. Luo Luo's previous "Didi substitute learning" business has also expired, and the company will not send her any more "substitute learning" personnel.

Ouyang Lie saw the news of Yang Luo's suicide in the newspaper in Yangcheng. When Lin Shuang heard the news, she couldn't be happy in her heart. Although Yang Luo is a murderous devil, now his death should be a happy thing, and Luobei has one less competitive demon in the perfume market from now on. However, Lin Shuang's heart was so sad that he even began to sigh for Yang Luo, who was a talent. If Yang Luo is not Yang Luo, then can he have another way of living?

Ouyang Lie looked at Lin Shuang, who had a solemn expression, pulled her into his arms, and gently soothed her. Don't be sad, Lin Shuang, is it worth it for this perverted murderer? Lin Shuang said sadly, I have long hoped that Yang Luo will be punished, but this day has really come, but I can't get excited. If Yang Luo wasn't so terrible, he would be a very cute boy.

Ouyang Lie frowned slightly, raised his hand to support Lin Shuang's pointed chin, and stared at her teary eyes. Lin Shuang, I remember that you often went to play with that Yang Luo at the beginning, and even the way you looked at him was very special. Did you like him at the time? That Yang Luo was also affectionate to you at the beginning. Do you remember? When I imprisoned you in the old mansion at the foot of the mountain, he actually called and blatantly courted you, without the slightest scruple about the consequences of doing so.

Lin Shuang's face turned red, twisted his face to the side, and broke free of Ouyang Lie's fingers. In the past, she was indeed charmed by Yang Luo's appearance that resembled Luobei. At that time, she also secretly longed for Yang Luo in her heart. It's just that all this is to calm down the love for Luobei. In order to hide the panic in her heart, Lin Shuang raised her hand and arranged the long hair hanging from her ears.

Ouyang Lie grabbed Lin Shuang's arm and put it in front of him to look at it carefully. Lin Shuang, look at the number on your arm, there are still a hundred years to live. If you're in Silver City, you can have a hundred years of life, right? Moreover, that Luobei will continue to add new time life to you. Lin Shuang nodded embarrassedly, worried that Ouyang Lie would be entangled in the issue of Luobei. There's no way you're going back to Silver City now, so why are you keeping all this time? Lin Shuang said in a low voice, this is the mark of Yincheng, and it can't be canceled, unless I can find a chance to return it and give the time to the others in Yincheng.

Ouyang Lie looked at Lin Shuang thoughtfully, his expression a little annoyed. Lin Shuang glanced at Ouyang Lie and knew that he would be mistaken. Hurriedly explained, don't be angry, I didn't mean that. Ouyang Lie, with a snort, pulled Lin Shuang closer to his eyes, stroking her soft and delicate cheeks. Lin Shuang, you have to do it yourself, I will never let you go. When all this is done, we will get married, and I am still waiting for you to have a group of children for me!

When Lin Shuang heard this, her body couldn't help but tremble. It hurts, doesn't it? And to have a bunch of children, how can I stand it? Haha, Ouyang Lie kissed and kissed Lin Shuang on the lips. Other women can have children, why can't you? If you don't give birth, you can't help it, and you can't control it, so you should just be obedient. Some of the women who want to give me Ouyang Lie a child are that if I am willing to nod, they don't even dare to ask for fame. Could it be that you Lin Shuang gave birth to a child for me, and you still feel aggrieved in your heart?

Lin Shuang said in a panic, I didn't feel wronged, I was just a little scared. What's so scary about this, just get used to it, I've wanted you to give birth to me for a long time, and I'm even a little impatient. Ouyang Lie smiled coldly, his hot fingers touching Lin Shuang's palm print. Lin Shuang, did you notice that the color of this palm print began to fade. This is all due to my Ouyang Lie. With you goblin by my side, how much hard work do I have to put in every day? That's it, you are still in the midst of blessings and do not know blessings.

I am not in the midst of blessings and do not know blessings. Lin Shuang carefully defended, but her heart was infinitely melancholy. Without Luo Bei by her side, no matter how much happiness she has, she can't feel happy.