Fast time travel tricks to death system

"Are you Liang Leng?" Zhou Ming couldn't believe his ears, An Luo was Liang Leng?

"What about Chen Xuan?"

"He is Lu Shen." Liang Leng said, "I wasn't sure if you were the Zhou Ming we knew, but you must know that there are too many people with the same name and surname as you, and we met too many people named Zhou Ming. Ming, but no one is the one we are looking for."

"In this world, I couldn't recognize him in time, and you probably wouldn't expect him to be Lu Shen. After all, I didn't recognize him at the beginning." Liang Leng said with some relief: "He has learned something in this world. Even without me, I can handle some trivial matters."

"No wonder." No wonder Chen Xuan didn't recognize him, because he was not sure of his identity.

"Are you here to bring me abortion pills?" The child in Zhou Ming's womb was struggling, as if he wanted to tell him that this bowl of medicine would endanger his life.

"You can't keep this child." Liang Leng didn't want Zhou Ming to be tied down by the child. If this child made him unable to go out smoothly in the future, the gain would outweigh the loss.

They are both victims, so they will consider each other more or less.

"Why?" He didn't understand why Liang Ling said such a thing, or did he know something hidden?

"Liang Leng handed the abortion pill to Zhou Ming, and said solemnly: "You have to think about what the consequences will be once you give birth to this child. "

"You let me think about it for a few days." How could Zhou Ming not know that the child in his stomach was a bug that could be exploited, and if it was true as Xiaolang said, he had no choice.

He had no choice between killing Chen Yan and leaving this child.

Liang Leng didn't force Zhou Ming. After all, the child belonged to him, so he couldn't interfere.

"Zhou Ming poured the medicine on the ground: "I figured it out, and I will go to you. "

Liang Leng didn't expect Zhou Ming to drink the medicine. He said, "I want to remind you, Chen Yan drove everyone to death for you. Except for Chen Xuan, no one in the Chen family survived."

"For me?" Chen Xuan's murder has nothing to do with him.

"Everyone who has anything to do with you has been dealt with by him." Liang Leng's dark pupils shrank slightly, and he said, "You have to know, he is not as good-tempered as you imagined."

"Lu Shen and I escaped, and we only hoped that you would save our lives." Liang Leng said honestly, if they hadn't known that Zhou Ming was his weakness, they would really have stayed here waiting to die.

"I'm not that capable." Zhou Ming had been afraid of Chen Yan for a long time. That guy was uncertain, and he never showed mercy to him.

Don't say that he spared others for him, and he was lucky not to kill him himself.

"Others can't tell, but he's different." Liang Leng knew that person better than Zhou Ming, not in terms of how long they had been together, but because they had the same attribute.

"How long are you going to keep me here?" Zhou Ming said angrily, "Since everything is clear, I won't run away. Why don't you let me go?"

"That can't be done. You have to be full of acting, and you won't feel wronged if you stay here." Liang Ling didn't feel back pain even when he was standing and talking.

Zhou Ming's teeth itch in anger. This place is no different from a mouse's nest. You can smell the disgusting rusty smell when you lean against it. How dare you say you don't wrong him?

"You don't feel wronged, how about I change places with you?"

"It's too troublesome." Liang Leng apologized slightly, and said, "I've said everything I need to say. If you think about it, call me again."

"Hello!" Zhou Ming didn't stop Liang Leng, and Liang Leng closed the door directly, leaving no gap for Zhou Ming.

Zhou Ming remembered Liang Leng.

It was very late at night, and this basement-like place was very gloomy and cold. Zhou Ming was shivering all over, feeling a little uncomfortable.

Liang Leng thought that Zhou Ming would be protected by the child in his belly, and he was not afraid of those things, but he never thought that Zhou Ming would not be able to withstand the severe cold.

When he carried Zhou Ming out, Zhou Ming was already confused.

"What should I do..." Lu Shen wiped his forehead with a damp cloth: "It's so hot."

"Cool him first." Liang Leng didn't intend to throw him in the basement, their identities prompted them to do so.

"It's all your fault! I told you not to lock him up there, it's fine now." Lu Shen threw the wet cloth on Liang Ling's face.

"Okay, it's my fault." Liang Leng could only blame himself. He didn't expect Zhou Ming to be like this.

Zhou Ming felt that he was in the cold cellar, his stomach was distended, he felt nauseous, nauseated, and nauseated.

"Cold..." Zhou Ming curled up his body, he wanted to find a place where he could keep warm.

Until a pair of warm hands hugged him, he couldn't help but shrink into that person's arms, absorbing the warmth from his body.

Someone covered him with something, Zhou Ming shook his eyelashes, and in a daze realized that someone was holding him horizontally, with his broad chest resting on his cheek.

He could hear his warm heart beating.

"Is it still cold?" The voice...

Zhou Ming looked up, and it was indeed Chen Yan.

How could he see Chen Yan? He must have misread it...

Isn't he still in the basement?

"Chen Yan?" Zhou Ming whispered, Chen Yan touched his forehead, and found that it wasn't so hot, so he relaxed a little: "I'm here."

Based on Zhou Ming's current physical condition, this illness almost killed him.

"I must be dreaming, otherwise how could I see you." Zhou Ming muttered to himself, he coughed, and retracted into Chen Yan's arms.

Chen paused, and he hugged Zhou Ming tightly: "You are not dreaming."

"Aren't you dreaming?" Zhou Ming said in a daze, "Then where am I now?"

"We will be home soon." Chen Yan said, "It only belongs to our home."

"Our home?" Zhou Ming regained consciousness after hearing this sentence: "You, are you Chen Yan?"

"Why are you here?" Zhou Ming rubbed his head, which was still hurting.

"What do you think?" Even if Zhou Ming was angry with Chen Yan, he had nothing to say.

It seems that he was sold by Lu Shen and the others, and he was arrested by Chen Yan not long after.

Zhou Ming had no idea that he had been in a coma for three days.

"I'm cold." Zhou Ming didn't want to argue with Chen Yan, he was very uncomfortable now.

"It won't be cold anytime soon, you are patient." Chen Yan pressed his face against Zhou Ming's forehead.

Zhou Ming nodded, and closed his eyes obediently. He felt that the whole world was revolving around him.

She closed her eyes and fell asleep, and when she woke up again, Chen Yan was no longer around her.

He got up from the bed, this room was very strange, probably Chen Yan brought him to a new residence, there was a mirror opposite the bed, and his bloodless face was reflected in the mirror.

If he hadn't been able to feel his own pulse, he almost thought he was dead.

He coughed, and the pain that gushed out of his chest almost made him die of pain.

His body at this moment is the same as those of those who have been sick for decades, making people feel that they will run out of fuel and burn out in the next moment.