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937. Suffering Is Blessing

Sure enough, Su Mengdie relaxed her tense nerves and shook the man away: "You said yourself, come to you if you need help. Now I can only find you!"

"Hmph!" Yu Ruolin snorted coldly and teased: "Now the one who makes you hate you is my queen. Do you think I will leave someone who hates me?"

"I am a person with a clear grudge. She is her. You are you. Anyway, I have no way out now. In a word, life or death is up to you, but I will never let go of Lian Qiao!" She turned her back to the man without any worries. She was sure that Yu Ruolin would not kill her.

The man turned around with a headache and walked and said, "Wait for me here and don't let anyone see it, otherwise I can't save you!"

Su Mengdie could finally sit down and rest with peace of mind. Looking at Yu Ruolin's back, it was a strange way to get along. She used to save him, but now he saved her. It seemed that there was only a relationship between her and Yu Ruolin, or rather, a relationship between human debt.

After paying it off, they didn't owe each other and continued to fight, which made her start following him. If she owes someone, it would be enough to repay it once. This is an incorrect statement. If you owe a love once, you will never be able to repay it for the rest of your life.

I can only say that she and Yu Ruolin received different education.

He bent his legs and waited quietly against the tree pole. He picked a piece of hay and stuffed it into his mouth to play with it. His hair was not tied up and his shoulders were loose. He looked down at his posture. Rules? He was still so careless when he was about to have a child. What modern people say is a second-rate man.

There is no way, this is how my father sat since he was a child. How many uncles are serious? I still remember that when my uncle walked, his legs would tremble three times. Compared to them, she was already very ladylike. If Fu Yunche and the others were asked to see her father, they would vomit blood. Shen Feng would do whatever he wanted, but his father was not. No matter where he went, he would put his feet on the table as long as he sat down.

The eminent monk of Xia Lan Kingdom mentioned by Han Fei had already investigated in Xianyun Town. There was indeed such a strange monk who liked to travel around, or a relative of someone in Xianyun Town. His magic name was also called Master Xianyun, Xianyun, Xianyun, a monk who never forgets his roots. They all said that this person was crazy, with wine and meat passing through his intestines, and the Buddha kept it in his heart. He thought he was Jigong?

As long as this person really exists, I have also found out that this person is in Beiyao Country. A villager heard from the storyteller that when the crazy monk arrived in Beiyao, he first went to Nanyue, then Canglin, and then Hongmo. Now in Beiyao, it was very strange that Master Xianyun took the routes, as if he was following her steps.

After all, she has indeed arrived in Beiyao Country now.

Could it be that Master Xianyun has always known her traces? The more I think about it, the more excited I am. What is this kind of person who is not a master? Since he is really a master, there must be a way to let her see her father, Master Xianyun, why don’t you show up? Or is it all just a coincidence?

Holding your stomach, looking at the sky, dad, my daughter is going to be a mother, do you know? You are also going to be a grandfather, almost a year ago, are you already much older? And Zhu Yun and Xiaoqing, are you all getting married and having children? You are about to forget this sister, right? At the beginning, our five sisters were a big shot on campus, and they reached out to erase the hot liquid that had flowed down at some point.

With so many people, why do they have to travel through time? Being played by these ancients.

I really hope that I will be in the city when I wake up and live too tiring.
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