With two years left to live, my nine sisters kicked me out of the house and regretted it for the res

"I'm really impressed by you. You're so beautiful, with a good figure, and you're not bad at knowledge. There are a lot of men around you. How come you're so distracted and crazy?"

Zhang Baobao returned to the room, and Gao Min looked at her with a lifeless expression.

Although she didn't object anymore, she still couldn't understand it and could only remind Zhang Baobao as a friend.

Ye Fan is just a passerby with unknown origins. It is irrational to have too much affection for him!

"I can't tell!"

Zhang Baobao shrugged.

"But, you know, there are some people who you can't help but want to have something happen with when you first see them. Even if you can't finish this life together, even if it's just a journey or a night, then I feel so satisfied!”

Gao Min raised his eyebrows.

"I think you're just interested in sex, I think he's a pretty boy!"

"You're right, I'm so superficial!"

Zhang Baobao got into bed.

"go to bed!"

Gao Min reluctantly accepted this fact, so what if she didn't accept it?

Everyone's path is chosen by themselves. No matter how others comfort or waver, it is you who finally makes the decision.

"It doesn't matter whether you take him in or you want to get along with him, but I advise you to understand everything about him before all this happens. What time is it now? He just appears in front of us in broad daylight. In front of..."

"Um..."

The two of them were chatting with their own thoughts and soon fell asleep.

Ye Fan couldn't fall asleep for a long time in the room.

His body was tired, he had never felt like this before.

He wanted to use his willpower to suppress his fatigue, but the willpower he was once proud of seemed to disappear without a trace.

As he lay on the bed, he told himself to wake up and figure out what happened to the Dragon Palace to allow them to publish such news on the website.

On the other side, his body told him that he needed to rest. If he didn't rest, his body wouldn't be able to bear it!

Sometimes asleep, sometimes awake.

But neither side was satisfied. He couldn't have a sweet dream. When he closed his eyes, his body transformed into a dragon. Everyone turned against him. The Chen sisters joined the team to conquer him. Wang Yurou shouted helplessly beside him. his name...

As soon as he opened his eyes, he was tormented by physical fatigue. He had a headache, his mind was in confusion, and he was sweating. He opened his palms and moved his body. He felt as if half his life was gone.

Do people feel so uncomfortable when they are sick?

Ye Fan couldn't understand it before, and he especially looked down on the feeling that when he was sick, he felt like he couldn't bear it and was about to die.

He thought that was a sign of cowardice.

He rarely gets sick. As a man, he can endure bleeding and sweating. How can a mere illness make a person feel worse than death?

Especially after suffering from brain cancer, his thoughts became more and more certain.

I already have a terminal illness, isn’t that what terminal illness is like?

Eat when you should, drink when you should, but when the disease strikes and you die, what's the pain?

What can't be tolerated?

But now, with a fever, a simple, ordinary, ordinary ailment, he actually felt uncomfortable.

He really felt like he was going to kill himself, it was so uncomfortable!

His head was foggy, his nose was blocked, and he had trouble breathing. He was lying on the bed. Not to mention thinking things through, he was able to breathe in an orderly manner and have enough energy to think about things. He already had extraordinary willpower.

My health is so bad, I need to exercise! You have to practice!

Ye Fan made up his mind.

When he couldn't sleep at night, Chen Jixian quietly walked out of the Chen family villa.

He was holding a compass in his hand. This compass was different from ordinary compasses. There were nine beads on it. One of them was slightly bright, and the other eight were dim. At this time, one of them was flashing red. Chen Jixian took a look at the light and went straight to the direction pointed by the red light.

In this direction, on a deep mountain in an unknown distance, Chen Yulan was warming up a bonfire, looking into the distance with her eyes, not knowing what she was thinking.

She went to find her eldest sister.

However, before, she had a telepathic connection with her eldest sister. Although she didn't know where her eldest sister was, she knew in her heart that she must be in that direction.

But now, that feeling is broken.

She caressed the ring on her finger, her mind wandering.

Life is like a white cloud and a dog.

She was still struggling very hard about what to eat for lunch in the morning, but in the blink of an eye, those things became unimportant.

What kind of job, making money, raising a family, making ends meet...

Who put these shackles on mankind?

She picked up a small stone next to her and rubbed it slightly in her palms. White dust fell from her palms...

An individual can be so powerful.

She came here from Sioux City in just one day.

And before the strength in her body rises, she needs to sit on the high-speed train for several hours.

But now, she did it entirely on her own ability, relying only on her two legs.

This was unimaginable before.

She couldn't help but doubt the things she had done before. She was in the Chen family. The excellent environment of the Chen family made her carefree and she could choose what she liked to do.

She chose to be a painter. She hoped to become an artist, preferably one with a name that could be heard throughout the world.

What she considers every day is the mixing of paints and the acquisition of inspiration. She has set a goal for herself: to become a slightly famous painter at the age of twenty-five, to become a well-known painter in Daxia at the age of thirty, and to become a famous painter in the entire Northern Territory at the age of fifty. A painter whom everyone admires.

Then at the age of sixty...no, retire at the age of sixty-five, eat, drink, and have fun with a few sisters every day, then choose a good cemetery, rehearse your own funeral in advance, and draw a picture of yourself after death, or Write a biography...

She never considered that she would not live to be sixty-five, or what if she lived to be a hundred.

Isn't a human's life just a few years? Thousands or even tens of thousands of years. From the time humans emerged from this planet, humans have been just short-lived ghosts who live to an average of sixty or seventy years old.

What she thinks, learns and considers is naturally within this time frame.

But today, she suddenly realized that instead of thinking within the bounds, why not be bold and come up with something constructive?

For example, immortality?

She touched her skin. Although she didn't know where the confidence came from, she felt that she could live for a long, long time...

She has actually achieved it, why can't others?

And the Dragon Palace wanted her, so they probably knew the source of her power.

Ban it?

She didn't quite understand, why should such a good thing be banned?

Everyone is alive, and they live for a long time. They don’t have to worry about the problems of one age group and another. They can live freely, lie down when they want, and struggle when they want. They don’t need to marry a wife. There is no need for retirement, you can...

Her thoughts were interrupted because a man stood in front of her.

"Lanlan!"

The cordial and warm voice made Chen Yulan's eyes widen for a moment.