Apocalyptic natural disaster: I take over Lake Baikal, you can do whatever you want

Lin Feng didn't know the specific situation of Zhao Jun's current situation.

After all, everyone's abilities are different.

"Can you please pay more attention to your rhythm next time? Did we agree to bring you out to show off? You're holding me back! You almost took off my pants!"

Lin Feng is really angry!

What if there were no space powers?

Now?

They were already cold.

Next time this Linmen Banquet, I have to bring someone reliable to come.

Even leading Wu Yong is better than leading Zhao Jun!

Zhao Jun rubbed his red neck after being slapped, but he didn't dare to say anything.

He feels that he is a waste!

Take a trip? Besides being a drag? The rest? Did nothing.

What is the value of your own life?

What is it for?

Zhao Jun did not dare to speak, and Lin Feng sat back in the back row.

He picked up his cigarette and handed it to Lin Dong in the middle seat.

"Do you smoke?"

Lin Dong sat in the middle seat, not daring to say a word.

He was still immersed in the pressure that Lin Feng brought to him and couldn't extricate himself.

"No...brother-in-law...I don't know how to smoke..."

Lin Dong couldn't figure out what Lin Feng, the brother-in-law who picked it up for free, was thinking. Moreover, he really didn't know how to smoke.

Lin Feng took back the cigarette case and didn't think much about it.

This forest cave looks like he is only sixteen or seventeen years old, still very green?

Moreover, I had never heard of his story in my previous life?

Rebirth yourself?

Does the butterfly effect produce so many causes and effects?

It seems that I am obsessed with Wang Lin Feng?

I should still be more careful.

Who knows if something uncontrollable will happen one day?

Don't be afraid of [-], just be afraid of what happens.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo..."

Lin Feng no longer advised Lin Dong to smoke, but Lin Xinrui, who was sitting next to Lin Feng, covered her face and kept crying.

Her brain is missing a string and her cerebellum is underdeveloped. She doesn't even know what's happening now?

It was going well, Lin Feng returned to Linjia Village, and everyone sat down to have a reunion dinner and celebrate happily.

Even if Lin Feng cannot afford to repay the [-] million yuan in supplies, she can still persuade the elders and everyone in Linjia Village to pay it back together and tide over the difficulties together.

No matter what happens, we are all relatives, right?

Isn't this supposed to be Lin Xinrui's script?

But why did it become like this?

And, Lin Feng?

Where are you taking me?

"Why are you still crying?"

Lin Feng was sitting in the car smoking, turned his head speechlessly and glanced at Lin Xinrui.

This is also the reason why Lin Feng doesn't like Lin Xinrui.

She was born with a missing string in her head and was too unattractive.

Although she looks like a flower and has fair skin and is beautiful, her presence is too low.

She has no scheming and is dedicated to kindness. Even though countless people have bullied her, she is not aware of anyone's malice towards her.

"Little...Lin Feng? Are you doing this? Is it really right? After all, we are all relatives? I asked you to come back tonight just to discuss with relatives how to repay the [-] million yuan in supplies you owe? You killed so many people? How are you going to face the folks in the Lin family village? How are you going to face the ancestors of the Lin family after you die?"

Lin Xinrui wiped her tears. She still felt that maybe Lin Feng could be saved?

The prodigal son does not exchange for gold.

Please advise Lin Feng yourself.

What if it succeeds?

"Sister Rui? Times have changed? Can you see the reality clearly? Are you talking about you? You help your relatives farm every day at home? Wash and cook? Clean up the housework? Work hard without complaint? But what do you get? They treat you as free labor? You Do not you know?"

Lin Feng opened the car window and let out a cigarette. It must have been Lin Xinrui, but he was too lazy to talk nonsense about anyone else.

Such people?

You really don't live long.

However, Lin Xinrui was really kind to herself.

That was the last bit of humanity in Lin Feng's heart.

"Lin Feng, but relatives should help each other, right? Life can never be smooth sailing. Support each other and have someone to rely on in old age. I am still young now, and I will not be tired if I help them work. Could it be that, Don’t you have the day to grow old? Wait for the day when you grow old? What will you do?”

Lin Xinrui also wanted to persuade Lin Feng. In her eyes, maybe Lin Feng could still be saved?

"Damn it! Have you ever seen a biological father who gave birth to and raised his own children? They are close relatives by blood! Do you still expect your descendants to do as well as you do? ?"

Lin Feng was really speechless. Lin Xinrui's sense of existence was too low. The love in her heart was really cheap in this end of the world.

Even if she doesn't speak, it's easy for people to forget that she exists.

Even if she has good intentions?

What's the use of that?

your love?

It is worthless!

"The appearance is born from the heart, and the destiny is created by oneself. There is no door to blessings and misfortunes, but people call for it. I believe that as long as my heart is happy, I will be happy. I believe that my destiny is created by myself. I believe, Good things and bad things don't happen out of thin air. I believe that all these good things and bad things are summoned by myself. Lin Feng, will you trust my sister for once? You still have room to turn back after all this. If If you continue like this, you will definitely suffer retribution in the future."

Lin Xinrui looked at Lin Feng with hope.

In her eyes, only by sacrificing yourself can you be a human being.

In the end, you can benefit yourself.

Lin Feng threw the cigarette butt directly out of the car window, and then looked at Lin Xinrui speechlessly.

Lin Feng couldn't comment on Lin Xinrui, she was a holy mother.

But this Holy Mother once kept him alive.

Don’t have this Holy Mother? Will there be me, Lin Feng, today?

The Holy Mother must be killed in the last days!

However, Lin Feng couldn't do it.

This Holy Mother allowed him to retain the last trace of his conscience.

Lin Feng still has some conscience, but there really isn't much left.

"Sister Rui, since you said that? Let me ask you a question? Can you answer it?"

Lin Feng looked into Lin Xinrui's eyes and asked very solemnly.

"You ask, Xiao Lin Feng, you have to know that I will always be your sister."

Lin Xinrui nodded. She thought Lin Feng might be saved?

"I said that when I grow up, you will marry me? Tell me this from your heart, do you really mean it?"

Hearing Lin Feng's words, Lin Xinrui's cheeks instantly turned red to her ears.

She has been stupid since she was a child.

There was only a small mountain cannon chasing her behind and shouting:

"When I grow up! Just marry me!"

He glanced at Lin Feng and then looked out the window.

What if you don't like Lin Feng in your heart?

She really wouldn't persuade Lin Feng so much.

Nod slightly.

"Well...Xiao Linfeng...as long as you change your ways...I can marry you..."

When Lin Feng heard this, he waved his hand and closed the curtains on the back seat of the car!

Facing a Holy Mother who loves herself! It is impossible to take action!

but! I, Lin Feng, can go down!

"Stop and sit in the maple forest at night! Frost leaves are as red as February flowers!"

"The arrogant horse tramples the fallen flowers! The vertical whip brushes the five-cloud chariot!"

Lin Feng started to recite poems and rhymes, while Zhao Jun, who was driving, nodded and praised.

"Good poetry! Good poetry!"