Spread joy in the arms of the cold male god

Chapter 121 I'm Waiting For You In Haicheng
Hearing this, Lu Jingyan nodded noncommittally, "Well, I made this video call to you to tell you about it." After a pause, his voice became slightly hoarse, "I always feel that I still have to spend time with the child Within a year, I turned off all the things at hand, and canceled all subsequent itineraries.”

Every word and every word slowly entered her heart, like the continuous ringing of bells.

Inexplicably provocative, but also particularly tempting.

sorry.

Song Xiaolin simply regretted it.

She shouldn't be smart enough to come to Haicheng without telling him.

But now, as a student sent by the school to participate in this exchange meeting, how can she leave easily?

Suddenly, I always feel that I missed too much.

what a pity.

She was very annoyed, and all the sad emotions flooded her whole body in an instant.

"Sorry……"

I was so wronged that I wanted to cry, so there was a faint trembling cry in the ending.

Suddenly, Lu Jingyan moved closer to the camera, couldn't see his expression clearly, he could barely see his handsome chin, "I'm not going back to Beicheng." He said in his ear quickly, "I'll go to Haicheng to find you."

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!!!

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Song Xiaolin's state of mind at this moment was like a roller coaster, with ups and downs.

What he just said lightly, but suddenly her whole mind was filled with deafening heartbeats.

pounding...

Once, more violent than once.

The joy that was born in vain was no less than any violent storm.

She tried her best to suppress the slightly raised corners of her lips, but she couldn't hide the rippling water in her eyes, "Lu Jingyan, then we have made an appointment, I will wait for you in Haicheng, you are not allowed to miss the appointment."

"Well, I will never miss my appointment."

His breath was close to her ear, as if separated by a centimetre, it slowly landed on the tip of her heart, conquering gently and wantonly, subverting the entire city.

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Two days later.

Song Xiaolin had a fever.

Waking up early in the morning, my head was dizzy, and the whole world was spinning.

It seems that the climate of Haicheng is not suitable for her.

My head hurts so much, it hurts a lot.

It's rare that I don't have much appetite, I just want to eat some light porridge.

So she wrapped herself in a thick down jacket and went out.

I bought two bowls of hot porridge at the side shop of the small hotel, and 10 minutes later, I walked back with my bag.

I have to say that the weather in Haicheng is really too cold.

There are only a few pedestrians in twos and threes on the street.

At this time, a man in black clothes came up to him, 1.7 meters five tall, and his walking posture should be a man. He was wearing a hat, and his face was blocked by a mask, and he couldn't even see his eyebrows. clear.

When they passed each other, Song Xiaolin didn't pay attention at all.

Just like the thousands of ordinary A, B, C, and Dings I have encountered.

But this person suddenly stopped in his tracks and turned his back to her. The eyes exposed under the brim of the hat were covered with red bloodshot eyes for an instant, and they were terribly gloomy. The bitter breath was replaced by a hatred that was so strong that it could not be dispelled.

Not long after, she returned to the small hotel by the same route, greeted the proprietress, went upstairs to her room, and closed the door behind her.

From the beginning to the end, she didn't notice the slightest strangeness.

And the person hiding behind the wall next to the stairs was staring at her every move with indifference.

He tore off the mask, exposing his entire face to the air.

Wang Chengrun!
It turned out to be Wang Chengrun!

His face was ferocious and ferocious. There was a long scar under the corner of his eye, which was terrifying like a centipede. His face was full of pitted acne marks and large and small scabbed wounds. He also grew a beard. The whole person has gone through a lot of vicissitudes, no longer the domineeringness of the past, but more of a chilling viciousness.

nine months ago.

That day, he returned home as usual.

Killing a living person, he didn't feel guilty at all, or felt uneasy, and even laughed at Li Xiang for what he deserved. His father is the head of Fengwei Village, and there is nothing he can't suppress.

But never thought, his father stopped him with a gloomy face.

The first sentence was to order him to surrender himself to the police station tomorrow.

Suddenly, his world collapsed.

He thought that there was a scapegoat and everything was perfect, so why did his father ask him to surrender?

Father said that the Lu family was involved in this matter.

Lu family?

The Lu family in Beicheng who turned their hands into clouds and turned their hands into rain?

how come?
Later, he found out that all of this was related to that girl named Song Xiaolin.

She is from the Lu family!

She heard the truth!

She wants to save Duan Yicheng!

And one month later, it will be the day when Fengwei Village elects the village head.

The Lu family asked the father to choose between power and son.

There is no doubt that the father chose power and abandoned him.

But his father promised that he would save him.

So, he surrendered with anger and hatred.

Two other people in his accomplice were sentenced to five years in prison, but in less than four months, he was secretly released on bail.

But because his father complained that he had ruined the Wang family's reputation and was afraid of causing unnecessary trouble to the Wang family, after he was rescued, his father mercilessly severed relations with him.

He has no skills and is extravagant. When he was desperate, he met a group of robbers and traffickers.

From then on, the wandering life began.

The horrible scars and large and small wounds on his face were also left at that time.

Every time he sees himself living a life that is not as good as a pig or a dog, he should be the young master with infinite glory, the hatred is really rooted in his bones.

Before entering prison, he said that he would definitely kill her with his own hands!

Finally, he waited for this opportunity.

But killing her alone is really meaningless.

You have to pull a few backs.

As the saying goes, the eagle spreads its wings and longs for a wider sky, but the maggot can only live in the shit, and the smellier the shit the more it likes it.

Wang Chengrun is undoubtedly a rotten maggot in the smelly shit.

Under the extreme hatred and distorted world view, his potential anti-social personality is fully displayed at this moment.

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My head was too heavy, and I was dizzy.

Song Xiaolin simply asked the teacher for leave, and was going to take a good nap.

Lu Jingyan arrived in Haicheng at about six o'clock this afternoon.

She set an alarm for 05:30 and planned to pick him up at the airport.

After taking the medicine, I fell asleep with full anticipation and deep joy.

Time passed by without a sound.

But the alarm clock didn't go off.

Ten minutes before the ringing, for some reason, she suddenly panicked.

His heart was pounding, and even a slight cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

It's an instinct.

Like a nightmare, she suddenly woke up from her sleep.

Suddenly, an ethereal alarm bell came from beside my ear.

Mixed with the chaotic discussions of the crowd, far and near, I couldn't hear what was being said.

Immediately, Song Xiaolin smelled the increasingly thick and pungent smell of burning fire in the air.

And, the burning feeling all over the body.

(End of this chapter)