MTL - Bye Bye-Chapter 89

The bamboo shoots fall back into the bed, Li Jue's protagonist's halo is really great, and at this moment, his male second has a memory of a week's goal, it is really a timely gift, a bright future, a turning point.

wait a minute, something is wrong...

Zia Bai logged into the account and looked at the first of the four groups.

The fate of this life [confidant] 0/1.

At the end of Cen Jing, he lay down.

Previously, Jiaobai couldn't figure it out no matter what, Cen Jingmo had only had serious contact with him once in the car, how could he treat him as a confidant, this relationship is too inexplicable. Now he seemed to be able to figure out why.

The group note nickname is the unilateral cognition of friends, not mutual affection.

And confidants represent fellow-minded people.

Zibai stroked and guessed, he felt that Cen Jingmo didn't only have memories tonight, but had them before joining the group.

That's why Cen Jingmo entered the first group.

Why, because when Cen Jingmo recalled the first episode, he would remember that Li Jue was related to the older brother he revealed. A person who should have died a long time ago, but he circled around in several big families and caused so many disturbances, he didn't die, and was still alive in Qi's family.

For Cen Jingmo, the existence of Zizania zizania is too abrupt, like a fireball, the trajectory of where it passes will be burned, and the original appearance will not be seen.

Cen Jingmo thought that Ziobai could avoid the original dead end, because he also had the memory to know the future, so he regarded him as a so-called confidant, and they are two small boats in the ocean of fate?

This way, it is logically possible.

Otherwise, Jiaobai really can't think of a reason why Cen Jingmo can break 50 after eating melons, and then advance to the group so fast, and still treat him as a confidant.

Ziobai deleted the photos of the reunion and broken love that seemed to span a century. Now that they are all confidants, then Cen Jingmo shouldn't mess with him for Li Jue, right? He thought of something and entered Cen Jingmo's world room.

Seeing the small blackboard in the World House, I want to say to myself in the next life——

1: I met Xiao Lijue, my love, before Shen Ernan. I think he and I had an uncalculated encounter.

2: Nothing is more important than little Lijue if you don't fight with Shen Eryu.

3: When the opportunity is presented to me, I will immediately let go of everything in the Cen family, power and glory, and take him away.

Of these three points, the first half of the first point has not been realized, and the second half and the second and third points can be chosen, and there is still time.

The opportunity has come. The lover has been successfully robbed, so when not to run away now?

Is it possible that he still wants to compete with Shen Ernan like Zhou Mu?

The question-and-answer mode behind the small blackboard, the next life and the present life, Cen Jingmo chose the latter.

He did it all over again, remembering Zhou Mu when the mistakes had not happened, God's favor had rolled to his feet, just waiting for him to reach out to pick it up.

Now he is only one word away from making up for his regrets and achieving consummation: go.

Take Li Jue away.

Ziobai threw away the hot phone he was holding. Cen Jingmo had a heart attack. The manga described his fingertips as smelling of medicine, and his physique was among the worst. Then the medicine jar didn't have self-knowledge, but wanted to seek power and seize love, so he died young, when he died was in his youth, this stage.

Unless Cen Jingmo is an idiot, he will follow the old path.

Once the rice stems are finished, he feels more at ease. He hopes that Cen Jingmo will follow his one-week obsession as soon as possible, give Cen's family to Shen Ernan, and take Li Jue to settle abroad.

The phone rang, and Shen Er'an called.

"Ziaobai, I can't find out how Cen Jingmo met Li Jue, there is no trace." Shen Ernan said in a heavy tone, "I am worried that he will avenge Li Jue, and it is very likely that he will not deal with me. will find you."

Zizania touched the gauze on his forehead: "I know it well."

"Stop looking into the entanglement between those two, it has nothing to do with you." He said again.

Shen Er'an was sitting in the corner of the balcony: "That's still..."

"No more." Jiao Bai said, "When Li Jue arrives at Cen's house, let's leave it alone."

"Okay." Shen Ernan responded.

Jiao Bai lightly tutted, his bump had some effect: "I heard that you were injured during the day, how is it?"

"Fake news." Shen Ernan said, "I will 'quiet' for a while."

Zia Bai didn't bother to think about the strategies of the market. Shen Ernan took the initiative to tell him about the plan.

There was an elder in the Shen family who couldn't understand Shen Erqian and wanted to fight for that position.

Shen Er'an pretended to be injured to give him a chance to play. When he wins over other dissidents from the Shen family, Shen Er'an will catch them all.

After hearing this, Ziba had no idea.

The voice on the other end of the phone was a little muffled: "Do you think what I do is boring?"

"A little bit." Ziabai said honestly, he is a fan of pure love affairs, and he would skip over those dramas in business, so he didn't bother to watch.

Shen Er'an smiled: "Uncle Qi is not by your side?"

"He's taking a bath, hiss..." Zibai bit the tip of his tongue and gasped in pain. He was about to explain that it was a standard room with two beds, but Shen Ernan had already hurriedly greeted him and hung up the phone.

The door of the bathroom opened, and Qi Yiliao came out with icy-cold steam. The young man on the bed was facing him, the white quilt was piled messily around his waist, the bathrobe was loose, and the tail of his soft hair was nestled on his pale neck.

Hearing his footsteps, the young man covered his mouth and looked over with frowned eyebrows. His thick and upturned eyelashes blinked, and the corners of his drooping eyes were red and moist, as if rubbed into beautiful broken glass.

Qi Yiliao paused, his brows were furrowed, he glanced at Zibaba helplessly, then turned around and went back to the bathroom.

Zizania: "...???"

On the other side of the villa, Shen Er'an lowered his head and rubbed his phone.

"And Ammonium, you shouldn't have revealed your fake injury to outsiders." Tan Jun's voice sounded from the living room. He hasn't been at work recently and has been recuperating in his residence. He came here more than ten minutes ago.

Tan Jun walked slowly, his shoes dragging on the ground: "I can't say anything about the plan to clean up Shen's interior."

Shen Er'an was worried about something and didn't speak.

Until Tan Jun said that Qi Yiliao came to Nancheng without Zhang Zhen and others, this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

Shen Er'an turned his head slowly, his eyebrows and eyes, which were very similar to those of the previous Shen's helmsman, were covered by darkness, and he couldn't see clearly what emotion it was.

"And I, I know you value Zibai as a friend," Tan Jun sat down on the brown sofa in the living room, his brow dripping with sweat, "But there is no one who is not lonely and lonely, and the road to success cannot carry any friendship. "

Shen Er'an's shoulders, which were no longer green, protruded from the shadows: "Uncle Tan, don't force me."

A wry smile appeared on Tan Jun's thin face: "If I hadn't promised your mother, the grass on the grave would be as tall as a person, and I, I hope you can understand that we have the same goal, and I am walking with you."

Shen Er'an got up and stood in front of the guardrail, with the stars above his head, the spring night breeze facing him, and the bright and high-end hall behind him, but he seemed to be in a crack, gradually being squeezed out of shape.

Uncontrollable deformation.

"Qi Yiliao has been in business for many years, and he has always been able to handle things with ease. He is not aggressive, but he is not weak either. He has just the right grasp. If he dares to come here, he will not be unprepared." Shen Erjiao said calmly.

Tan Jun pondered: "You can hire a gangster first to test the waters."

The wound on Jiaobai's forehead appeared before Shen Er'an's eyes, and he moved his thin lips: "Uncle Tan, I just want to deal with the Cen family."

Tan Jun said: "Killing the Qi family will allow you to earn more bargaining chips. By then, the Cen family will have nothing to fear."

The next moment, he slowed down his tone: "Don't you want to fulfill your mother's last wish early, and ammonium, when the opportunity comes, smart people know how to do it."

Shen Ernan closed his deep eyes: "Qi Yiluo is not Shen Ji, he is not enslaved by any desire, has a clear mind, can advance and retreat..."

"He has a weakness, and he brought it here this time, so he can strike." Tan Jun's voice came from the living room.

Those words were like a giant blade swung down, cutting off the floating air current and floating dust at once.

The whole world seemed to be hit by a storm.

Shen Er'an turned to face the living room, he took a breath, and looked at Tan Jun indifferently: "Ziaobai came to Nancheng because of me. I know better than anyone how much he hates this city. Running this trip with injuries is all to persuade me, he doesn't want me to be trapped in hatred."

Li Jue was only his personal hatred, and the Cen family was the big enemy, involving his mother and grandmother.

If Zia Bai knew, he was hopeless and had no way out...

Do you feel that the words of persuasion, the things you did, and the blood shed were all in vain.

The boy on the balcony didn't have enough experience and was too easily led by emotion. He frowned in pain, which made Tan Jun dazed for a short while, and said softly, "We only want Qi Yiliao's life, and we won't hurt you." Zizania."

Shen Er'an's eyes moved slightly, and his face was bloodless: "I promised him in Lanmo Mansion last year that I would never use him again, and I would never get him involved again. I have repeatedly contradicted my promise. What face do I have to see him again?"

Tan Jun looked up at the lights on the ceiling, and said softly, "You don't know, I did everything behind your back."

"No..." Shen Ernan took half a step back, his back hit the guardrail, and the night wind got into his back collar in gusts, and his blood froze all over his body, "I don't agree!"

"You dare to touch the bamboo shoots behind my back," Shen Er'an's head began to ache, "I really don't have any friends, Uncle Tan."

Talking about the child's begging and grievance that he didn't want to lose his playmate, but his expression was extremely terrifying, and his teeth were chattering. It was a warning that he would never compromise.

Tan Jun took out his old watch and stroked it gently: "I have already learned of the death of Mr. Chu on the way here. Chu Dongshan must either persuade his elder brother to deal with the Cen family, or he will use his son to threaten his elder brother to give up his seat. In order for Li Jue to face Cen Jingmo, it is not ruled out that the two will form an alliance first to deal with us."

"And now, the business world is in chaos again, and we need allies," he said.

Shen Er'an's head hurt even more, he grabbed the guardrail to support himself, his lips turned pale.

"Let's let go of the opportunity tonight. Then you have to use your relationship with Ziabai to let him stand by your side. Behind him is the Qi family," Tan Junmou calculated, "We can prepare suitable manuscripts for The media released it, causing Shen and Qi to cooperate and be friendly..."

Shen Er'an's vision gradually blurred, he fell straight forward to the ground, and passed out.

Shen Eram was rushed to the hospital, and Tan Junshou guarded him like a spiritual pillar.

As I said last time, there is a piece of fragment in the patient's brain that is in a dangerous position and cannot be removed through surgery, so it can only be treated conservatively.

Don't let his emotions fluctuate too much.

…

Shen Er is dreaming.

In the dream, he was in Zhashan Mountain, a boy of a few years old. His mother woke him up, washed his face, and asked him to put on new clothes.

Mother buttoned him, patted his clothes and pants, pinched his frozen red nose tip with rough hands, and smiled on her sickly face, she said, we are about to have a new home.

No, I don't want to go down the mountain, I don't want a new home...

Jiao Bai learned about Shen Er'an going abroad for treatment from Qi Yiliao, and he couldn't get in touch with Shen Er'an.

Fortunately, although Tan Jun tied Shen Ernan with hatred, he was also one of the people who wanted him to live the most. Especially when the vengeance has not been avenged.

As the temperature gradually rose, bees ushered in the courtyard of Lanmo Mansion, and there were buzzing sounds in the vines.

Zibazania insists on rebuilding, writing and learning foreign languages ​​every day. By May, he was out of the wheelchair, but he couldn't walk fast or run.

During the time when the ruler of the Shen family was not in the country, the Chu family went through a lot of fighting, and Chu Dongshan became the head of the family. He seemed to be no longer the old dandy brother who closed his door and tried his best.

The Cen family is surprisingly peaceful, and so is the business world.

Yu Ling never looked for Ziabania, nor did Yu Xiang. Zaobai would not take the initiative to find the two brothers, lest they be trapped by dog ​​blood.

In mid-May, Jiang Yan transferred 8,800 yuan to Ziabaca.

Jiang Yan sent over a loving expression: You lent me 12 million plus interest, and I will pay it back on a monthly basis, is that okay, dear.

It doesn't matter if Jiang Yan can pay him back the money, which means that the debt has been paid off, which is a good thing.

Although the band is still half dead.

Jiang Yan is willing to pursue his dreams, but never wants to give up, so Ziobac has nothing to say.

Zaobai asked Jiang Yan how he was doing chasing Karen.

Jiang Yan sent a photo. It was a picture of two shadows embracing each other, which was clichéd and romantic.

Zizania: Have you caught up?

Jiang Yan: No, this is the cover of the song I want to release. From now on, I will only let my career do my work.

"..."

Ziobac was thinking that after two months, the main character must have recovered from the fragmented body, when news broke on the Internet.

The prince of the Cen family is about to get married, and a large number of fans cried out.

Ziobai hadn't searched for those wealthy people on Weibo, but only after he searched did he find that they all had super chat.

Financial super talk.

Shen Er'an's Chaohua ranking is the highest, with a large number of fans, comparable to a star, and Mei Qiang is the best.

Followed by Cen Jingmo, the noble son with red lips and white teeth, his marriage news was exploded, and his Weibo exploded, and the popularity was ridiculously high.

Not only Chaohua, but also **** CP.

Qi Yiliao was recruited by various CPs, and they were all paired with him.

Mature and elegant, with its own mysterious color is a versatile type.

Zaobai had the illusion of returning to his previous life, and while scrolling through Weibo, he said "my grass" from his mouth.

After scanning for most of the day, Ziobai can be considered to have found Cen Jingmo's bride-to-be. The girl was wearing a **** outfit, biting her fingers and looking helplessly at... the milk tea that fell on the floor.

Isn't that Li Jue in women's clothing?

Jiao Bai looked and looked again and again with a wrinkled face, how could Li Jue be so stupid.

"Young Master Bai, the Cen family has sent an invitation." Qi Er hurriedly walked into this lush and shady place.

This is a small forest nest designed by Lord Qi for Young Master Bai. It can breathe fresh air and get weak astigmatism. It is very suitable for people with dermatitis to nest in to read and sleep in summer.

Ziao Bai was lying on the rattan chair, flipping through the gilded invitations.

Groom: Cen Jingmo.

Bride: Wang Yu.

Tsk tsk, Cen Jingmo can take his little Lijue abroad to register for marriage and live a two-person world. He has such a big business in China, I don't know what he is planning.

Yu Ling's activity rate has not broken through 50 for a long time. Is it Yu Xiang or Cen Jingmo who gave the opportunity?

Zizania annoyed him very much, he picked up the branch that was blowing on his shoulder with the wind, pulled a green leaf from it, and shredded it bit by bit along the meridians.

After tearing it up, Zibai got up and went back to the house. He took a bowl of ice cream from the refrigerator and ate it all the way to Qi's.

He really has no purpose this time, he just wants to pick up Qi Yiliao from get off work.

fart.

He wanted to attend Cen Jingmo's and Li Jue's wedding.

This kind of days of having to roll in dog blood is about to get rid of, so stick to it.

Zibai finished the ice cream preoccupied and let out a chocolate-flavored belch. He asked Qi Er to stop outside the supermarket.

You can't go empty-handed, you have to buy something to bring with you.

Qi Er watched Zibai pick out the fruit basket, and he notified the boss with a smirk.

Before typing all the words, the phone fell on the instep, rolled again, and lay on the gravel road.

Young Master Bai is looking at the flowers at the entrance of the supermarket.

Young Master Bai picked up the flowers.

Roses, yes roses! !

Qi Er picked up the phone and quickly called the boss.

I have to go directly to the top floor later, and I can't let the company employees bump into me.

Ziababa didn't know that Qi Er was sending melons in the group, so he squatted in the pile of flowers picking roses, and gathered them together one by two.

There are several colors of roses, pick one like wild rice stems, and don't want any that are a little wilted.

Anyway, it was the first time in his two lives to send flowers, so he had to be more serious.

"Student, how much do you want to buy?" The boss came over and asked.

Zibania pulled off the mask, revealing a slightly reddened face: "Is there an event?"

"One piece costs eight yuan. If you buy more than sixty-six pieces, I will give you the change." The boss is very easy to talk about.

"Sixty-six, it's too many. It's so **** conspicuous in your hand. It's like a marriage proposal. It's too high-profile. It doesn't need to be like that." Ziao Bai muttered and continued to search for beautiful roses.

"Marriage proposal?" The boss is very good at capturing key words, "Sixty-six is ​​not acceptable, ninety-nine has a good meaning."

Zizania: "..."

"Did you buy it for your relatives?" The boss suggested, "The flower should only be bought by the person concerned to be sincere."

"I bought it myself," said Ziobac.

The boss's eyes are a bit strange: "Then you marry early, classmate."

Zizania will vomit blood.

There were footsteps coming from the shelves in the supermarket. Someone was about to pass by Zibazania, and said politely, "Can I trouble you?"

Ziobac moved his body, a pleasant fragrance rushed in his breath, he raised his head subconsciously, and saw a strange face in his eyes.

Is a very gentle man.

I have never seen it before, but there is an inexplicable sense of familiarity.

The man walked to the counter step by step to check out, Jiaobai took another look, he was about to look away, he grabbed the rose tightly, the thorn pricked his finger.

Ziobac didn't even bother to wipe off the oozing blood, he quickly checked the account list and went straight to the fourth group.

→ Unforgettable in a lifetime [The most familiar stranger] 1/3.

The "hundred" character's profile picture on the line is illuminated, and the paw pattern of a harp seal is on the edge of the profile picture.

Zizania squatted in front of the flowers and didn't move for a long time.

The man has already settled the bill and is about to leave with his shopping bag. If you look closely, you can see that one of his legs is not flexible and is slightly limping. Seeing Zibai looking straight at him, he asked suspiciously: "Hello, may I ask you?" Is there a problem?"

Ziobai stood up slowly, his knees creaked, he pulled the corners of his lips, and smiled maliciously and strangely: "Hello."