Chapter Thirty-Eight: Missed Love
Ling Jin looked at her eyes that suddenly became stubborn and sharp, and there was a hysterical resistance because of the well-up of tears. "Do you do the same to other men, by a different name......
Before he finished speaking, Queen stood up with a sneer, wiped the tears from her cheeks with her hands, and said indifferently, "What you care about is my identity, not who I am?"
When Ling Jin heard this, he was speechless, and he had a trace of complaint in his heart about his misspeech. Obviously, the intention of his question was not to deteriorate the relationship between the two, and he didn't want her to be sad about itβhe obviously liked her, and he had forgotten that moment of horror, but at this moment, this uncompetitive mouth asked such a thing.
Seeing that he had not answered his words, Queen turned her head to him and gave him a slightly desperate evil smile, and whispered, "In that case, you can leave." β
With that, she walked straight out the door.
Ling Jin instinctively grabbed her wrist, closed her eyes and choked, "You don't care about my identity and origin, aren't you afraid that I will just use you?"
Queen withdrew her hand with indifference and determination, and said coldly, "What you think is used doesn't matter to me, and you think I'm doing this to every man, you can leave." β
After speaking, only the sound of "popping" the door closed disturbed Ling Jin's pajamas moving slightly, and then the withered figure on the floor continued to shake, and the whole room was only empty.
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Fengyuan River, located in the most central location of the thirteen rivers of Lingyun City, because of its geographical location and historical and cultural particularity, the city lord's mansion maintains and attaches more importance to it than the other twelve rivers.
In the main city, there are five bridges of different styles and cultural heritages that cross the river as a medium of "communication between gods and men".
The wide river with scattered illuminations reflected in the moon shadow on both sides of the river, making the surface of the river, which ripples with countless ripples due to the breeze, appear black.
The buildings on both sides of the tower are also very peculiar: the upper reaches of the river belong to the imitation of Ming and Qing dynasty buildings, the middle reaches belong to the new generation of high-rise buildings with reinforced mixed earth, and the downstream is a super high-rise building combining environment and humanities.
Of course, the so-called super high-rise buildings here do not exceed 100 meters.
Due to the geological structure of Lingyun City and the layout of the moat, no buildings of more than 100 meters can appear within the city area.
At this moment, I saw Ling Jin come to a river bank surrounded by weeping willows in the downstream area, holding on to the guardrail carved with reliefs with a lot of sorrow, and looking into the distance along the river, only to see the quiet river sprinkled with a faint moonlight as thin as cicada wings, looking like a shy girl.
A gust of wind blew, and an arc-shaped wave surged up from the wide and calm river downstream, shattering countless ripples on the original river surface.
"You, are you moved by her?" a magnetic female voice sounded behind Ling Jin.
Ling Jin looked back, and saw a graceful black figure standing in front of the chair supported by green bamboos and willow branches. Where she was, there was no light at all, and even the streetlights of the nearby streets and the colorful shop signs on the buildings could not see through the layers of leaves. "You are?"
The figure in the darkness moved forward with a small step, which made Ling Jin, who was frustrated today, immediately vigilant, and before she could answer, he stepped forward and stuck her neck.
She didn't move, she stood in the dark, letting him choke her neck, her face unruly and arrogant.
Ling Jin leaned into her ear and said coldly, "Who are you?"
She gently removed his hand from her neck, and looked at him, who was about her own size, "You answer me." In the darkness, her eyes were full of resentment.
Ling Jin felt that the faint fragrance of fat powder on her body was very familiar, and in a trance, she felt that her pearlescent flaming red lips were also deeply memorable. But no matter how much he thought, he couldn't remember who she was. "You're stalking me?"
The tall beauty seemed to have forgotten herself when she saw him, and her eyes hidden in the darkness flashed with fleeting joy and regret.
She was originally a woman who only treated men as playthings, but when the man in front of her regarded a woman in the upper circle like her as a "plaything" on the bed, and gave birth to a sincere heart for another ordinary woman, she was lost.
This feeling of loss was born when she inadvertently saw him and a woman who was not as good as herself driving a night tour in the "eye of the sky", and hugged and kissed each other.
Out of her competitive nature, she keeps an eye on his movements at all times, even the little things he has bought a bag of green tea and a box of green tea to draw paper, she knows it well.
Finally, in the early hours of this morning, he walked out of her private house and gave himself a chance to track her.
But at this time, he actually forgot about himself!
And his forgetting was actually caused by her own use of Lanke's latest research and development technology - destroying and hijacking the memory storage function of the human brain.
It was only when his eyes looked at her "mercilessly" that she realized that she regretted using him as an experiment for this achievement. Because she felt as if she had lost the most important "thing" in this life.
"Whew!"
A powerful palm wind hit her directly, and she hurriedly stepped back, but because there was a leisure seat behind her, she gently tiptoed her right foot in light pink high heels, and then stood on the seat and quickly took a step back, and the other foot stepped on the back of the chair to support her whole body.
But she was not as unprotected as Fang Cai, but her left and right hands were strong to fight against Ling Jin's attack.
Ling Jinxing's eyes were slightly Ling, and with a move of her right leg forward, "Sweeping the Thousand Army", the woman suddenly rose into the air, jumped to the back of the chair, and kicked the chair towards him.
Ling Jin jumped into the air and dodged the chair with brute force.
The woman's kick, which seemed to be a fist, actually made the chair kick straight to the guardrail of the Fengyuan River before stopping, and shook the guardrail and suddenly fell a burst of stone splinters.
Ling Jin no longer showed mercy to her because she was a woman, and her hands stabbed her in the front at a fast frequency like hooks. The moves are ruthless and hit the heart.
The woman's heart was cold, and she plucked a blue hairpin from her head that scattered cold light, and in an instant, the black hair that came to the scene slipped down like a waterfall.
I saw her holding a hairpin in her right hand, deftly cracking every move and style of Ling Jin. Suddenly, the light blue attack wave in the air and Ling Jin's invisible attack path intertwined to form a three-dimensional staggered "five-pointed star" shape.
"Whew!"
A gust of wind blows, the bamboo leaves rustle, and the willow branches that bloom "mulberry" shaped flowers swing with the wind, making the riverside feel "vivid" in the dead of night.
The woman's hair was very thick, much thicker than Queen's soft hair, and when the wind blew, it flew directly towards Ling Jin like a spike.
At the same time, taking advantage of Ling Jin's unpreparedness, the woman aimed the hairpin in her hand at his heart and threw it at him.
Ling Jin bent his knees and leaned back, watching the blue hairpin fly from his face towards the Fengyuan River with a "hooked heart" momentum.
The woman saw that the hairpin actually pierced the air, so she turned over the two forwards, and grabbed the murderous blue hairpin in the air directly from Ling Jin's body.
Ling Jin, who was kneeling and sliding to the bamboo bushes, suddenly remembered who she was, and jumped up with a "carp beating" on the ground, and turned to look at the woman who was about to continue attacking him next to the guardrail. "You, use me?"
When the woman heard him say this, her eyes showed joy, but her face was still light and even cold as frost. "It seems that dusty or stolen memories will be 'reborn' when their lives hang by a thread, right?"
"City Lord Ling is so Yaxing today, is it possible that he is lonely again, and only then does he think of me who was tortured to death by you?" Ling Jin didn't want to fight her anymore, after all, she was a woman with whom she had a bed.
Miss Ling said coldly: "A few days ago, the Elders' House sent a ciphertext, saying that the so-called historical ciphertext you told me at that time was fake. β
Ling Jin walked to the guardrail, and while picking up the seat that had been kicked crookedly and sitting down, he said indifferently: "Which ciphertext?"
"You said that after twelve years of research, the disciples of the Mo family made He's Bi into a compass that opened the "time and space tunnel". Miss Ling pulled her long hair into a short bun with a hairpin, and with a "whoosh" sound, she sat by the column with both hands on the guardrail, and looked at the man sitting opposite her with her hands covering her face with mixed feelings.
Ling Jin, who was depressed, suddenly raised his head and looked up at the arrogant figure opposite in the night.
Seeing the sadness in his eyes, Miss Ling continued, "The cipher sent by the Elders' House is attached to Dean Ma's research report for the past two months, and the video materials in it have exposed your deception to me in detail and concretely. β
Ling Jin smiled bitterly and did not answer, but said sourly in his heart: The so-called Eternal Realm's supreme technological top existence, even if it can make the moon rise in the east and set in the west, and even change its color and halo outline, how can it understand the mysteries of thousands of years ago?
The men and women who had just had a fight were like a pair of friends who had not met for a long time, talking about things that others didn't understand on this breezy summer night. "Dean Ma said that a new round of washing of the He clan must be carried out with Bian He's bloodline in order to open the 'key function' sealed by the power of the Holy Spirit. β
"In addition to using me as an experiment, how many other people do you want to hurt?" Ling Jin propped himself up, his heart suddenly ached, and he faintly felt that the person she was talking about was actually the mysterious woman named Qinyin in Chinese who had just injured himself.
Miss Ling, who has a cold temperament, has something to say, and she doesn't want to look at Ling Jin, who is hateful at this time, because she has seen him staring at herself with such eyes too many times - in countless moments when he was used as an experiment, he blamed himself with such a "not remembering the old love" gaze, and also indifferently called himself "hard-hearted, without the slightest warmth in his heart".
Miss Ling also had a moment when she couldn't bear Ling Jin, but it was strange that Ling Jin, a man like a mystery, was a "foreign creature" thrown in front of her by the Four Spirit Legion at the moment of "praying" on February 2nd.
"The dragon raises its head, the thunder rolls and the water surges, the phoenix dives into the abyss, and the rain rests and the fire is thick. β
What a ridiculous and funny prayer, at the same time as the rain fell from the sky, a person actually "descended".