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The story of floating life (6th Feb 23 at 3:22am UTC)
"I didn't lie to you." On the other side, his answer was surprisingly calm. No His performance, Zhong Xu can not bear, she stepped forward, one hand trembling pointing to a certain place in the void, almost with a roar: "Jiang Enron." Jiang Enron died three years ago! Died How could a dead man let you come to me?! Besides, her father doesn't have any business dealings with you in the Tang Dynasty! You don't know each other! Why did you lie to me?! Tell me! Szeto Yuebo was stunned. "Who are you listening to?" He asked with displeasure. "Jiang Enron's father, this morning, her father told me himself, would a father joke about his daughter's death?" With red eyes, Zhong Xu continued like a series of cannons: "You keep saying that you can't save your father. What happened to the female ghost in the restaurant?"? I saw with my own eyes that you destroyed this dead spirit with your bare hands. My eyes will not be wrong, my feelings will not be wrong, and I will not even admit that my husband, who is facing me day and night, is wrong. That person is you! All of this, you owe me a reasonable explanation! In the face of such emotional Zhong Xu,stainless steel edge trim, listening to her harsh questioning, Szeto Yuebo sighed meaningfully, closed his eyes, and whispered: "The boundary under the cloth is useless.." What? What did he say? Boundary? Did you hear me right?! What he said was.. The J boundary? Zhong Xu's whole person seemed to have been immobilized and suddenly froze. Szeto Yuebo turned his back and walked to the French window with his hands on his back and stopped for a long time. I can't believe you saw it. Forget it, don't play, can't play anymore. Interesting Without looking back,stainless steel edging strip, he laughed heartily. After laughing, he turned around. "You have reminded me that the game has come to an end after all." The moon has completely jumped out of the clouds, from Zhong Xu's point of view, just behind Szeto Yuebo, as if it was still moving, moving towards him, getting closer and closer, bigger and bigger, brighter and brighter. With the jade man in the front and the full moon behind, it should be a beautiful scene. However, it turned into the most horrible picture that Zhong Xu had ever seen in his life. She couldn't believe it, didn't want to believe it, tile trim factory ,aluminum tile trim, but she had to believe that this man was her real husband. She once regarded it as a spiritual pillar, a man on whom her heart depended. Beyond redemption is her latest premonition. And the hunch will come true sooner or later. You Who the hell is it. With tears in his eyes, Zhong Xu leaned against the edge of the table and asked feebly, his voice so low that he could hardly hear himself. Killing her will not make her believe that one day, she will ask her own husband, "Who are you?" This question denies all happiness and hope. She had thought that everything between them was more transparent and cleaner than anything else. Are you wrong?! Who am I. This Szeto Yuebo scratched his head as if he were thinking about a difficult equation. After thinking about it for a long time, he raised the corners of his mouth and smiled charmingly: "I am not a person." "You.." Zhong Xu was choked by his answer and could not speak. Now that the game is over, I won't tease you. Szeto Yuebo smiled and folded his arms in front of his chest. "Old men and old women without knowledge call me the King of Hell. Young people who like to read novels and movies love to call me the God of Death. I have to correct them. The Ten Palaces of Hell and the Four Directions of Death are just my subordinates. Don't confuse them!" Yan Luo? Death? Subordinates? Zhong Xu's last strength disappeared and he slid down the table to the ground. She didn't know if she would ever be able to stand up again in this life. I am the manager of the underworld, the so-called ghost world, and the supreme leader. You can call me. The keeper. Is there something wrong with his ears, or is he crazy?! He actually said what he was. Keeper?! The husband he married said he was the keeper of the ghost world?! It's a big joke that the universe is invincible. She doesn't believe it. Not a word.
So familiar people, so familiar voice, why make up such a big lie?! Zhong Xu looked up at him and said angrily, "I've never heard of such a big man as you in the ghost world.". Don't lie to me again. Who are you and why do you treat me like this?! Just because you haven't heard of it doesn't mean it doesn't exist. When you catch ghosts, why don't you ask them? But if you are so fierce, they may not be willing to say. Szeto Yuebo explained innocently, with a teasing tone. Remember when your brother first met me? Zhong Xu is stupefied, how does he mention Zhong Qing for no reason?! "Oh, I had a big fall for no reason." Szeto Yuebo scratched his nose and shook his head. "His driving skills are not bad, and there is no problem with the road.". In fact, he was bounced off by my anger, which is similar to the protective seal of your Zhong family. You know, if I don't make adjustments, mortals can't get close to me at all, let alone hurt me. Zhong Xu was dumbfounded, but still refused to believe: "If you are a member of the ghost world, even if I can't perceive your identity, my grandmother can see that no matter how powerful the ghost is, it is impossible to hide his ghost spirit!" "Oh, why do you still not understand so much?" Szeto Yuebo walked up to Zhong Xu, squatted down and held her shoulder habitually. "I'm not a person, but I'm not a ghost either. I'm the king of the underworld.". Tut-tut, maybe you will never understand this concept. She could not understand, nor could she understand with all her wisdom. Is the person beside your pillow really like this?! Perhaps it was an illusion that the hand on her shoulder was no longer warm, and the biting coldness easily seeped into the thick clothes, naked on her skin. If what he said is true, then can it explain why he is always so different,stainless steel tile edging, why he always has a hidden deterrent, why when he is angry, he always feels so deep that people feel like falling a thousand feet of ice. The power of a king?. jecatrims.com
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