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Standing in front of a mansion that was not luxurious, a trace of doubt flashed in Ling Zhi's eyes, but he was quickly relieved. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info please search (Pin % Book ¥¥ Net)!

The Zhong family was originally a third-rate family, otherwise they would not have thought of marrying the ruined Burlen family in the past. However, to be able to have such a good mansion in the white jade capital, where every inch of land is more expensive than an inch of gold, even if the home is not enough than the top, there is still more than enough.

"Xiaofang, you are so bold, who asked you to invite him on your own initiative?"

Ling Zhi was just about to follow Xiao Fang into the door when the door opened from the inside, and a middle-aged man came out with a group of domestic servants.

Sure enough, it is a family that is not in the stream, although the number of these domestic servants is numerous, but the highest cultivation is only the seventh or eighth level of the Xuanwu Realm, and even the middle-aged man who leads it is only the third level of the Diwu Realm.

But what surprised him was that he was obviously famous now, and his cultivation was a simulated eightfold Earth Martial Realm, but the middle-aged man was still bruised, and he seemed to be extremely unwilling to see himself.

"Little nephew Lunzhi, I've seen ......"

Ling Zhi was about to step forward to salute, but he heard Xiao Fang next to him take a step forward and say, "Second master, it was Miss who asked me to ......."

"Shut up, when will it be your turn to make your own decisions about the affairs of our Zhong family?"

The man who was called by Xiao Fang to the second master snorted coldly, and raised his hand to slap Xiao Fang's face.

Ling Zhi frowned slightly, and grabbed the man's outstretched hand, "Uncle, you have something to say, why bother to do it?"

"You ......"

The man's face sank, but he also knew the gap between himself and Ling Zhi, and immediately withdrew his hand, but his eyes became more and more cold, "Bo Lunzhi, what are you still doing? Is it that my eldest brother's words were not clear enough that day? You have nothing to do with our Zhong family anymore, if you know each other, leave quickly, otherwise you will ......"

"Second uncle!" a quiet voice suddenly came out of the room.

The speaker was a young woman, about seventeen or eighteen years old, wearing a long yellow dress, full of green silk up to the waist, without any pink and elegant face like a chrysanthemum, very fresh and pleasant, the only fly in the ointment is that the cheeks are a little pale, as if she has not seen the sun for a long time.

The woman walked out, Xiao Fang's eyes lit up, and she hurriedly ran to the woman's side and held one of her hands, "Miss, why did you come out?"

"Really, didn't your father let you rest in bed? What are you running out for? If there are three long and two short, how can you let our Zhong family explain to the Xiu family?"

This woman is naturally Miss Zhong Zhenzhen of the Zhong family, and she is also the ex-fiancée of Ling Zhi, an imposter.

After hearing the second uncle's reproach, Zhong Zhenzhen's two good eyebrows frowned slightly, and said lightly: "Second uncle, I never said that I wanted to marry Xiujie......"

"Shut up, how can you change the things decided by the Zhong family?"

The second uncle burst into a loud shout, and only then did he realize that his tone was a little excessive, and he said a little softly: "Besides, if you don't marry Xiujie, how long can you live?"

"Hahaha......"

Suddenly, there was a burst of laughter, but after Ling Zhi heard this, he couldn't help but laugh. The second uncle of the Zhong family turned his head and said coldly: "Bo Lunzhi, what are you laughing at?"

Ling Zhi said: "When I hear something funny, of course I have to laugh......

"You ......"

The second uncle's gums crushed, and suddenly showed a sneer, "Bo Lunzhi, don't think that you won the quota of Qingzhou Dabi, it is very remarkable, let me tell you, in this world, there are more people who are stronger than you, compared with Xiujie, you are not even qualified to lift shoes for him......"

"Enough, second uncle!"

Zhong Zhenzhen broke free from Xiao Fang's support and walked in front of Ling Zhi in a few steps, "Uncle Gongzi I asked Xiao Fang to invite him, second uncle, please give Zhenzhen a little face, okay?"

The second uncle said, "What do you want?" With a wave of his hand, all the servants immediately formed a human wall and blocked the gate tightly.

Zhong Zhenzhen's delicate body trembled, and he raised his head, "Uncle Gongzi, my father regretted the marriage on my behalf, it is really not what I really wanted, I took the liberty of asking Xiaofang to invite you tonight, just to let Uncle Gongzi you understand, Zhenzhen, is not the kind of vulgar woman who is greedy for vanity......"

While speaking, Zhong Zhen Allah moved forward and gently grabbed Ling Zhi's arm with one hand.

Ling Zhi could feel that Zhong Zhenzhen was trembling all over her body when she made this action, and even from her eyes, there was half of the affection that a lover should have.

The only thing he has is a responsibility, a persistence, and an apology that makes Ling Zhi a little heartbroken.

Suddenly, Ling Zhi had a realization in his heart.

On the last night of my journey*. When Miss Zhong was dying in less than three days, she asked people to call herself under the pressure of her family, perhaps not because of how much she loved Bolun, but because of her insistence on commitment.

In her heart, whether the Burren family was rich or depressed did not make any sense.

The only thing she knew was that since she was the wife of Burren's fingers, she should abide by her duties.

One daughter, can't be two husbands.

Ling Zhi sighed, held Zhong Zhenzhen's soft hand with his backhand, felt the stiffness of his hand in his palm gradually become natural, and said sincerely: "Miss, why are you so troubled?"

"No, Uncle Gongzi, let me finish speaking, I heard that you will leave Baishan Country tomorrow, if you don't say it now, I'm afraid that I won't have a chance in the future......"

Zhong Zhenzhen shook his head, his expression was unusually firm, "I want you to remember, no matter what happens in the future, Zhenzhen will always be your wife, you go to participate in the Qingzhou Competition, you don't have to bear any burden, Zhenzhen, from the beginning to the present, but since the future, I have never been negative about you......"

Saying this, Zhong Zhenzhen bit his bloodless lip, and suddenly stood on tiptoe and pecked lightly on his cheek.

Ling Zhi's head was empty, and he couldn't recover for a long time.

Whether it is the cultivation realm of the previous life or the martial arts world of this life, although there are children of the rivers and lakes who are not informal, but the name of the daughter's family, especially the defense of men and women, is also important.

Now, Zhong Zhenzhen made this move in front of the world, which can be said to be a shocking and rebellious move.

But she is still doing this, and with her actual actions, she shows that what she said just now is not a perfunctory lie, but really regards herself as his Ling Zhi...... Well, it should be said that it is the wife of Burren.

I was moved inexplicably for a while, and all kinds of tastes welled up in my chest.

Bo Lunzhi, a guts rat generation, how can he be able to capture the heart of such an excellent woman?

"Enough!"

Another burst of shouts sounded, and the second uncle's eyes almost burst into flames, "It's over, right?

There was no need for the second uncle to remind him, after showing his determination with practical actions, Zhong Zhenzhen had already consciously let go of Ling Zhi's arm and walked towards the door of Zhong's house without looking back.

As the saying goes, people are about to die, and their words are also good. Even though she Zhong Zhenzhen can't live in the world for a long time, at least she has a clear conscience, even if she dies, she must die innocently.

"Wait......"

Ling Zhi suddenly stopped Zhong Zhenzhen's back as he left, the second uncle of the Zhong family seemed to have been guarding against him for a long time, and as soon as he stepped forward, he stopped in front of him, "Bo Lunzhi, isn't it enough?

Ling Zhi's gaze swept directly over the second uncle of the Zhong family and fell on Zhong Zhenzhen's back, "Miss Zhenzhen, I know you don't really like me, but there are a few words, but Lun Zhi doesn't vomit unpleasantly......"

Zhong Zhenzhen's delicate body trembled, and she almost fell to the ground, she turned her head to the stupid Lunzhi, and only said after a while: "Uncle Gongzi, you ......"

"Really, can you give me some time? I have something to talk to you about!"

Ling Zhi waved his hand to interrupt Zhong Zhenzhen's voice, and saw that there seemed to be a struggle in her eyes, and immediately said: "One stick of incense, at most one stick of incense, okay? Didn't you say that you will always be my wife of Bo Lun? In this case, before my husband is about to leave for a long time, can't I give half a pillar of incense time to complain?"

"Bo Lunzhi, don't be too presumptuous!"

The second uncle's eyes widened angrily, and he raised his hand to slap him, but he saw Ling Zhi smile faintly, "You are the real second uncle, even if you do it to me, I won't kill you, but whether to do it, you'd better think clearly......"

As he spoke, a majestic momentum rose straight up, and in this momentum, the second uncle of the Zhong family's heart* inexplicably gave birth to a feeling, as if in the next second, he would fall into the abyss of no return, and he would never be able to be reborn.

Cold sweat, down the two sideburns, until this time, he didn't know the gap between himself and Bolun, and he understood that if it weren't for Zhong Zhenzhen's identity as the second uncle, he was afraid that people would kill him, and he really wouldn't need a finger.

Ling Zhi didn't feel anything about being able to use his momentum to deter the second uncle of the Zhong family, and after seeing that the other party finally stopped talking, he simply stepped out and came to Zhong Zhenzhen at once, "Miss Zhenzhen, have you thought about it?"

Zhong Zhenzhen seemed to have only come back to his senses now, and he was stunned, so he nodded and said, "If Uncle Gongzi doesn't give up, then come with me!"

The two of them held hands with each other and walked towards the inner hall of the Zhong family in full view, and it was not until the two of them were completely seen that the second uncle of the Zhong family breathed a sigh of relief.

"Zhong Wu, are you okay?"

A thick voice sounded, and a tall middle-aged man walked out of the door, this person was somewhat similar to the second uncle of the Zhong family, but he was slightly older. Needless to say, this person is Zhong Zhenzhen's father, and he is also the head of the Zhong family, Zhong Wanling.

Regarding Zhong Wanling's sudden appearance, Zhong Wu did not show half of his surprise, but said with a white face: "Big brother, that kid ......"

Zhong Wanling waved his hand, "Okay, you don't need to say it, if you can win the place in this Qingzhou competition, you will definitely have some ability, I used to be a little ......."

Zhong Wu saw that the eldest brother never mentioned the matter of the two of them entering the inner hall, and he was a little anxious, "Big brother, do you want to let this kid ......?"

Zhong Wanling sighed, "Second child, are you still white? This kid has changed, he is no longer the same as the old uncle, we can't suppress him!"

"What then?"

Zhong Wanling slapped himself on the forehead, and said with a little remorse: "If there is no cold-faced ghost who takes the initiative to come to the door, it is not a good thing to summon this kid to the door, but it's a pity now."

...... Forget it, don't mention it, it's too late to say anything now, compared to the Xiu family, this kid is still a little tender, you send someone to the Xiu family immediately...... No, it's better for you to run it yourself, what the hell should I say, I don't think I need to teach you anymore, right?"

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