Chapter 150 misunderstands, Lin Nan lost his soul
Lin Nan looked at the LCD TV, the flashing scene.
Suddenly on the spot!
"How ... how is it possible?"
Lin Nan murmured.
Hold the red lips tightly.
Shake your head slightly.
The tears in the eyes have already gone. At this moment, it finally overflowed, and continued to slide down along the corner of the eyes.
No, impossible!
There is no wound on Linbei.
This person in the picture is not him!
It's never him!
Even if it looks like it, it is not him!
She doesn't believe it!
However, I don't know why, at this moment, her heart started to hurt.
The painful pain!
She trembled in pain.
But, can this pain be one in the picture?
"Nan Nan, as for what you said, the problem of scars, if ordinary people were seriously injured, they would have died long ago, even if they didn't die, as you said, it was full of scars, and it was absolutely impossible to eliminate it."
"But you don't understand the martial arts, now, let me see it."
After speaking, Lin Bei reached out and grabbed it far away.
Suddenly, a fruit knife placed on the coffee table seemed to have a life, flying, flying straight, and fell into Linbei's hands.
Then, in Lin Nan's surprised eyes.
Lin Bei held a knife, in the palm of the palm, gently scratched.
Suddenly, a bunch of blood beads exuded from his palm.
"You ... what are you doing? Are you crazy?"
Lin Nan was stunned, and then said anxiously, and quickly wanted to find something to bandage for Lin Bei.
"Nan Nan, don't worry."
Lin Bei said again.
Then, Lin Nan saw an incredible scene beyond her cognitive scope.
I saw a clear visible at the palm of Linbei, with a very shallow color, so shallow to nearly transparent airflow, wrapped the scar in Lin Bei Palm's heart.
Then, the blood stain at the heart of Lin Beigang was at the speed of visible to the naked eye to start to recover.
In the end, recovery as the beginning.
I can't see it at all, I have had a knife injury before.
"this......"
"How is this possible?"
Lin Nan was completely stunned by this near -God method.
Among the beautiful eyes, full of incredible, and shock.
"This is the martial arts. In the realm of the master, the inner strength is transformed into a true element, which can kill the enemy or heal."
Lin Bei said at will, but did not explain too much. You just needed to let Lin Nan, a simple understanding, is okay.
"So, there are no scars on me!"
Lin Bei explained.
Hearing the words, Lin Nan trembled slightly.
Although she doesn't understand any martial arts, what true Yuan, it sounds like listening to myths.
However, for Lin Nan, these are not important.
The important thing is that what Lin Bei said is true.
Lin Bei has never deceived her at all.
It is ridiculous, but he has always misunderstood him. Even if he explained several times, he still had doubts.
They are the closest people.
Lin Bei experienced so many pains. In the end, he was still by his own. Such a close person has repeatedly questioned. He will be sad, will he feel heartache?
At this moment, a overwhelming regret swept it.
"Brother ... I'm sorry ..."
Lin Nan's tears suddenly burst into the embankment, his voice trembled, full of remorse and blame.
"It's okay, just misunderstand it."
Lin Bei laughed.
Reaching out and wiped out the tears in the corner of Lin Nan's eyes.
"Brother, I will never question you anymore."
Lin Nan suddenly rushed into Lin Bei's arms, holding Linbei tightly.
Seeing this, Lin Bei was relieved.
Misunderstanding, finally solved it.
Lin Bei also reached out, grabbed Lin Nan gently, patted her back, "Brother will never lie to you."
Lin Nan nodded hard and buried his head deeply on Linbei's shoulders.
only.
At this time, Lin Bei felt a little embarrassing.
Today, Lin Nan is no longer that little girl.
It has grown into a big girl.
It is too lingering.
The figure is also mature and full.
Lin Nan's tight embrace, inevitably let Lin Bei feel her proud figure.
After half a day.
Lin Nan suddenly seemed to realize something, and quickly released Linbei.
On the face, there is a piece of red.
There is a touch of shame.
However, soon, Lin Nan looked up again, looking at Lin Beia's angular cheeks.
"Brother, you ... you and Su Wan, what's the matter?"
This is the last question in Lin Nan's heart.
"she......"
Thinking of Su Wan, Linbei's look, it is slightly complicated.
"I haven't told you, five years ago, Tang Qingzhu was framed by her medicine."
"However, the medicine was really true ..."
To be continued...