Jin Pinmei: A Girl Appraiser

1009. Fleeting Years Gone With Water

"Uncle, take care." Duanmu Baolian felt a little sad. In fact, Chen Boming was implicated by Duanmu Ze.

He used Duanmuze to cover up the information, but in the end, it was completely exposed because of Shanhai County.

"Don't worry, Baolian, I have something to do here, so I won't talk to you." Chen Boming said, and hung up the phone.

Holding the phone, Duanmu Baolian was in a daze, thinking about Chen Boming's words - light and darkness are eternal alternation.

Bo Ming is the only one who needs to be in the dark. His name has clearly stated everything long ago.

Devil!

Known as the most luxurious city in the East, money and luxury are intertwined, composing the extreme prosperity of human beings.

In a magnificently decorated room, only a dim wall lamp was on, and the surrounding curtains completely covered the early winter morning sun, leaving only a faint darkness, like the twilight.

Chen Boming was still the same, wearing some old navy blue clothes and a pair of mille-soled cloth shoes on his feet, just leaning on the white leather sofa.

His fingers were very rough, but at this moment he was slowly stroking a photo.It was an old black and white photo, the photo was yellowed and blurred...

18 years passed by in a blink of an eye, and he felt a little regretful. If he had done it himself 18 years ago, would everything today have been rewritten?

However, 18 years ago, he just watched and watched... All these years, he has been regretting, he used rough and heavy labor to punish his mistakes.

18 years have passed, from regret at the beginning to gradually calming down, he also thought that he would end up in Jinling like this, plain and mediocre, even on the epitaph in the future, people will write it-an ordinary Honest man.

However, what should come is inevitable after all, the ancestors of the Chen family are too idiotic, don't they know that when they hold something in their hands that surpasses this level of reality, you are not doomed to be mediocre?

Duan Muze's suspended animation was just the beginning... He already knew that what was supposed to come was coming.

Chen Boming poured himself a glass of wine, then tilted his neck, and just drank it like this. Years are like water, time sneaks away, and when he looked at himself in the mirror, his temples were as gray as frost.

In life, how many 18 years are there?Perhaps, the doctor is right, they should seek relief, to find the way of immortality.

Chen Boming poured himself another glass of wine and thought about it carefully. If he had done it himself 18 years ago, what were his chances of winning?At that time, although he was not sure about closing everything in the secret door, but also, the doctor was not fully fledged, Shanhai County rioted, Yuan's family... If there is no problem with his information, Ximen Mingyue has not returned yet.

At that time, if he made a move, then he should have an 80.00% chance of winning.

However, at that time, he really only hoped to live an ordinary life in Jinling... Now that his youth is gone, what is left of him?

Thinking of this, Chen Boming smiled ironically. That's right, he wanted to create his own Dark Moon Dynasty.

Now that all the youth has been turned into ashes, and even his own protection can no longer be protected, the only thing he can do is to accompany them to fall together.

Life is really ironic and ridiculous. He is conceited and smart, but in the end he finds that he is still in that game, swayed by the established fate and cannot be changed.

(Mingyue was written at the end of 2013, and this chapter is only used to commemorate the flowery years we have passed, and the years like water! Mingyue wishes all readers a happy New Year!)

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