The low-key rebirth of the great god

Fatty Jian brought in a white gift box, "The secret-colored porcelain plate you asked for has arrived, and that man is very sincere..."

The girl in white glanced at him, Fatty Jian immediately shut up, carefully took out the sealed porcelain plate inside and out, and placed it on the black sandalwood square table.

He rested his chin and couldn't help muttering: "Thousands of years have passed, this ancient relic has been intertwined with the luck of the Jian family for generations, and it may not be easy to separate."

"The Lord of Luck of this generation is not from Jane's."

Fatty Jian was startled, "That's it?"

"Li Li."

"That kid's fiancée? It is said that she is also a celebrity, a well-known female entrepreneur in the world! It's a pity that she passed away too early..."

The girl in white was too lazy to talk to him.

This lotus dish is still somewhat useful.

Ten years of life and death are boundless, unforgettable without thinking. Thousands of miles of lonely grave, there is nowhere to say desolate. Even if they meet, they should not know it, dusty face, temples like frost.

At night, You Meng suddenly returned home, Xiaoxuan window, was dressing. There is nothing but tears. Expected to be broken every year, bright moon night, short Matsuoka.

This song "Jiangchengzi" written by Su Shi expresses all regret and condolences.

Shared adversity, symbiotic life and death, help each other, and the water will flow for a long time.This is the love that many men and women yearn for from ancient times to the present, but good fortune often tricks people, and people's hearts are unpredictable. After all, this is just a dream of most people.

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When Jiang Lan sued Jian Xuan, he had just secretly resigned from the position of Jane's president, and he handed Zhu Linyang a letter, asking him to hand it over to Jiang Lan in a few years.

Zhu Linyang drank with him in silence all night, to be precise, it was Jian Xuan who drank with Zhu Linyang.

"Jane, you have to go."

"Ah."

"Nothing to tell me?"

"It will be indefinite later."

Zhu Linyang punched him, "You are so ruthless!"

Jian Xuan smiled, "Zhu Er, you still have a chance to be happy, take it well."

After finishing speaking, he drank the red wine in the glass.

From the moment he killed her, he had lost all possibility.

In the endless darkness and darkness in the middle of the night, he is the only one left to bear it.

Sometimes he would dream of her, dreaming of the details of the seven years together, but the more he dreamed, the more afraid he was-afraid of waking up.

Later, the dream gradually disappeared, and he was afraid that he would forget.

When Zhu Linyang was pouring the wine, it overflowed. The wooden table was soaked with red wine, and the aroma of the wine was misty and slightly drunk. "People are very fucking creatures. They only understand when they lose it, and it's too late to cherish it."

"Just because of what you said just now, come on, just because I am your accomplice, she nailed me to the list of enemies." Jiang Lan angered him, but he had nothing to say.Anyway, there are too many crimes, and the main reason for their divorce is not because of this.

Jian Xuan still doesn't quite understand Jiang Lan, "If she is rational..."

"Jiang Lan is a rational person? Ever since Li Li died, she looked normal on the surface, but she has gone crazy in her heart. Brother, she will definitely fight you to the end!"

"I know." Jian Xuan calmly said that Zhu Linyang couldn't believe it, he simply didn't want to worry about anything, "You go, I know you still have something to do, you don't have time to entangle with the lawsuit..."

"Thank you."

"Stop talking!" Zhu Linyang punched him again.

When Jian Xuan put the knife into his heart, he thought, so she was in so much pain.

But she was able to maintain calm, she asked him, did he hurt Jing Ning?

How did he feel?
—Probably hate.

Hate her to the death and only care about her little sister.

Hate her for treating him that way.

I hate that she didn't think of him at all.

Hate her...don't love him.

Jian Xuan closed her eyes with a smile, wishing to have a new life and everything would be as she wished.

The dark red blood covered the pale snow beneath him.

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Li Li suddenly woke up from the nightmare, her vision was dim, she struggled to sit up uneasy, and woke up Jian Xuan who was sleeping with her arms around her.

Jian Xuan hugged her waist subconsciously, and opened her eyes in a daze, "Honey, what's wrong?"

Li Li turned on the desk lamp on one side, and the warm light vaguely illuminated the contours of Jian Xuan's face, revealing a bit of rare cuteness in the hazy softness.

Li Li stroked his face again and again, her heart gradually settled down.

Mr. Jian squinted his eyes and enjoyed it. He, who has always been rational and self-disciplined, buried his face in his wife's arms like a big cat, coquettishly.

She smiled softly, "It's okay, I just had a nightmare."

Dreamed that her husband died in the snow, and the vast snow buried a dazzling bright red.

Jian Xuan opened her eyes, sat up and hugged Li Li in her arms, her head leaned against his chest, he coaxed softly, "I'm by your side, don't be afraid."

"Yeah." Li Li's heart was incredibly soft. She wrapped her lotus arms around her and raised her head to meet his nose. "With you here, I'm not afraid of anything."

With the warm and soft jade in his arms, Jian Xuan's body gradually reacted, and his breath was also hot, "Why don't I work harder and let Li Li concentrate?"

"Don't make trouble! There will be a meeting tomorrow morning, and then take the two little guys to the airport to pick up Jingning..."

"I'll be gentle." Jian Xuan grabbed her slender waist.

"Well... Jian Xuan, you are shameless!"

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