Xingtie: After my death, Liuying will understand love

"The family is not very friendly..."

Esther shrugged and glanced at Ms. Heita beside her.

As the saying goes, calmness is the sign before an explosion. In fact, Heita is very angry now, but she still has to pretend to be calm.

As expected of the wise Ms. Heita, she is so cute!

"It's not that I won't give you credit points, so why do you react so strongly? What happened to Sunday?" Heita said "tsk", now she has reason to suspect that An Ming had an affair with Sunday, otherwise why would he be so aggressive.

She appeared in the video call with a gentle smile the previous second, and her face changed immediately the next second after hearing the word An Ming, and her elegant expression was thrown behind her. She hung up the phone while muttering something about the first day of giving truth.

"That... shouldn't be possible," Esta blinked and whispered, "If An Ming is an enemy of the family, he should have been assessed for risk prediction index when he joined the space station."

Obviously, An Ming has not been wanted by the family in any galaxy. Logically, if a family leader of Zhou Ri's status is so hostile, An Ming's wanted order must have covered the toilet lid of the space station.

But there is no wanted order for An Ming at all, and Esta can't imagine the reason why Zhou Ri is hostile to An Ming. The two of them have never appeared in the same frame.

Esta feels a little puzzled. The impression of Mr. Zhou Ri is a very gentle type, and he rarely loses his temper like this.

Strange things...

"Ms. Heita, do you need me to talk to An Ming?"

"Tsk, can I still handle a small family?" Heita plans to call for people. If one person doesn't work, then come with a basket of people first! Anyway, she still has backup hidden popularity.

Don't ask, the answer is Ruan Mei opened a big hard hold and fucked for a whole round, and then took her big diamond of justice!

I don't believe that Sunday is really so stubborn, she has no shortage of credit points, at most she can drown Sunday with credit points.

Close the door and let the rich woman go!

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"Where is Robin!"

Sunday, wearing a snow-white suit, rushed into the hotel in a hurry. Although this is not the family's territory, the family's reputation is famous all over the world, not to mention that the entire hotel was contracted by the Robin agent team 24 hours ago.

The receptionist at the front desk smiled and said with impeccable etiquette: "Mr. Sunday, Miss Robin left a letter for you, it is in her room."

Sunday took the room card, and his tightly clenched right fist fully demonstrated his inner restlessness.

When he first saw An Ming's name in the business contacts through Esta, he even thought he saw a ghost, but due to some special reasons, and the fact that the surveillance of the space station was temporarily riddled with holes by Silver Wolf-

Sunday soon got a definite videotape, naturally through some not-so-pleasant ways.

For example, the Masked Fool.

The big smiley face painted on the side of the videotape shows who wrote this videotape.

Even if the person who appeared in the surveillance video turned into ashes, Sunday would never forget it. It was this bastard who almost killed Robin...

Thinking of this, Sunday almost crushed the pure gold door handle with force. He took a deep breath and pushed open the door of the room, revealing Robin's favorite room type and decoration.

As a big star resounding throughout the world, Robin's schedule is very tight. In order to welcome the upcoming Harmony Festival, he must complete the remaining arrangements in advance.

But in such a tense situation, Robin disappeared without a sound, and was not discovered by his agent until 7 system hours ago.

If the surveillance camera hadn't captured Robin taking off his mask and waving to the camera to indicate that he had left on his own initiative, Sunday would probably be even crazier than it is now.

The snow-white letter paper was gently pressed by the feather pen, and the graceful words were elegant and beautiful, as if the notes overflowing from the five-line score were free and full of color.

Brother.

I knew you wouldn't allow me to go find him, so I secretly left the hotel.

He is the sinner of the family, and he has committed countless crimes against me, my brother... and even the entire family, and this will not change.

But he is also my lover.

Brother, why do birds fly?

Robin.

The content on the letter paper was simple, but it made Sunday stand there for a long time without saying a word.

Why do birds fly?

Sunday seemed to have returned to that day again-

"Sunday, why do birds fly?"

That was the first time he saw such a sad smile, so sad that it could not be described in words, and then he heard it.

"It's to go back to the sky that I can never go back to."

Sunday was silent for a long time, took out his phone and slowly said: "HomeThe tribe agreed to your deal, but there is a corresponding condition. "

"Tell me, where is An Ming?"

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"A Qiu——!"

"Cold?"

Liu Ying showed a concerned look, walked up to help An Ming button up his coat, and whispered: "It's very cold in Beloberg day and night, I told you to wear more clothes."

"With Yingbao's warm little stove, how can you catch a cold. "

An Ming said with a smile, and at the same time he was a little confused. Who was thinking about him in his heart in such a cold weather? Could it be Qingque scolding him for not paying overtime?

As long as it wasn't the third girl who didn't dream about him, it would be fine. If there was another one, Shura Field would really not be able to bear it.

An Ming glanced at the 00:00:00 countdown that popped up on the system. It was useless to urge him. Three simulations in a short period of time were really not something a person could withstand.

Every day, either he died young or burned out. An Ming was almost used to this process.

Unless Tongzi agreed to give him a backdoor in the next simulation and start with three golden talents, he would not be able to play at all.

[Please, come and simulate!]

"It's useless to beg me. It's better to V buddy with three golden talents first. "

An Ming was still thinking about saving more points to exchange for a Kanyunjing to play with. Isn't this equivalent to a nuclear bomb of the Emperor Bow Siming brand that can be directly detonated at any time?

Who will dare to mess with him in the future? Even the Aha on the roadside will have to be hit by his Kanyunjing nuclear bomb explosion first!

"You are grinning again," Liuying curved her eyebrows slightly, stretched out her index finger and poked An Ming's cheek, "What do you think of the current situation in the lower district?"

"It's essentially the fault of the Star Core, but there is also a contradiction between the nobles and the people," An Ming shrugged, which is also the source of the enduring classic contradiction.

What will the future of Beloberg look like? It will ultimately depend on the choices of Cocolia and Bronya, and the most he can do is to kill the Star Core.

The future of Yalilo will still be decided by the people of Beloberg. After all, he is just an unknown guest and will leave Yalilo-VI one day.