The most border-side Tingzhu Town, Xinzhu Inn, is located in the Xinzhu Inn.

It was the private room that was warm all night.

Lin Zhanqing lay alone with empty eyes.

Tears have almost dried up these days when no one is around.

Yingshui is such a good girl, willing to sacrifice her life to save herself.

Are you worthy of yourself? You can never give her a promise, even if it is a false promise.

Promising that he would marry Yingshui so that Yingshui would live a good life without worrying about food and clothing and wealth.

The good days of the flower world, Yingshui, don’t even experience it yourself, I’m afraid I haven’t even heard of it.

The water is like this, and life will always remain at the age of seventeen.

In just twelve days, Yingshui's 18th birthday will be.

But Yingshui died, but she died at the hands of her first man.

Yingshui may have no regrets, and Yingshui may feel that this is a kind of happiness.

But Lin Zhanqing is not. Lin Zhanqing hopes that Yingshui can live happily.

Lin Zhanqing always thought, if he had cheated Yingshui before.

He said that he would marry her and would accompany her for the rest of his life. He would have children and grow old together. Will Yingshui have no regrets in his life?

Yingshui's first time joy between men and women was at Ali's home in Houshan Xingfu Village.

Lin Zhanqing tasted the tenderness and beauty of women for the first time, and this room in Hsinchu Inn.

Lin Zhanqing clearly remembered that the woman's name was Ping'er. Lin Zhanqing didn't know her full name, but only knew that her parents and the gambling boss called her Ping'er.

The only thing I met with Ping'er was that I had a look of a look, a person who was sad, disappointed and numb would have an empty look.

I just saved her from a bully who runs a gambling game. She has never met a good person before, so I feel that I am the best man in the world.

After a night of warmth, the Ping'er left a letter that you wouldn't find and would never be found again.

It is so difficult to find someone in the world. But as long as you are destined to be, you will always meet them.

Lin Zhanqing is very clear about what it means.

This also made Lin Zhanqing sad for a long time.

In any case, the person has gone and cannot be found.

Although Lin Zhanqing was unwilling to admit it, I'm afraid Ping'er had already done something stupid.

This is also good, she is too tiring and painful to live.

One night with yourself,

It was the best time in her life.

But Lin Zhanqing couldn't control his mood.

"It would be great if she survived! If she survived, she would be able to live a good life for the rest of her life!"

"Will she marry her if she survives?"

Lin Zhanqing couldn't give the answer against his will and could not marry her.

Although I was just a spring breeze with her, it was not considered a matter of marrying or not.

But if Lin Zhanqing cannot marry someone, what qualifications do he have to ask someone to survive?

Lin Zhanqing knew that at least that night, she was the best person in her mind.

Never before, the only best person.

At this moment, Lin Zhanqing forgot about his parents' affairs and let his thoughts keep thinking about the women who had been involved with him.

Han Yuning, Dongfang Wan, Tong Die, Wang Qingruo, Jiang Ling, Ping'er, Yingshui.

Han Yuning's boldness and considerateness, Dongfang Wan's coldness and gentleness, Tong Die's childlike aura, Wang Qingruo's forbearance and responsibility, Jiang Ling's shrewdness and sillyness, Ping'er's helplessness and true feelings, Yingshui's infatuation and unregret.

Lin Zhanqing felt guilty about his virtues and ability, and that he could be favored by so many beauties.

The figures of confidantes kept appearing in Lin Zhanqing's mind, and the pain of the truth of his parents was slowly weakening.

But new questions appeared again.

Is Wang Qingruo good in Yanlai City? Zhao Fang, the Zhao family in Yanlai City, isn’t an easy person. Can Wang Qingruo continue to maintain the status of the Wang family in Yanlai City?

When I think of Jiang Ling, I will have a headache. That little girl is too weird. Lin Zhanqing has no way to deal with her. She can only hide far away. Even a friend dares not recognize her.

Although Jiang Ling will definitely not harm herself, Lin Zhanqing still dared not approach a helpless woman who is thoughtful, means, wise and wise.

It has been almost a year since the bottle disappeared after the gentle night. Now she has been reincarnated into a good family, probably the daughter of a wealthy family.

Life is luxurious, food, clothing, housing and transportation are the most luxurious. This bottle can make up for the gambling debts by your own father in this life because he was born in a poor family. He has experienced so much suffering in the world.

Yingshui has just passed the first seventh year, and now he is either just reincarnated or is still taking stock of the King of Hell.

Even the King of Hell will respect people like Yingshui and serve them with great respect.

Choose the best family for Yingshui, live a prosperous life, and be safe

Stable.

The water may not come to the world again. It is recorded in the Buddhist scriptures that a good person with a pure heart will ascend directly to heaven after the end of the world of the world. He will no longer suffer from the filth and evil of the world, and will enjoy the joy of the tranquility of heaven and man from then on.

But that's it, when will Lin Zhanqing pay back the money?

Lin Zhanqing believes that he is not such a good person, and he has a lot of blood stained on his hands throughout his life. If it comes to the ending, he may not be much better than his parents.

If you become an animal in the next life or go to hell, then you don’t know when you will meet Xiangshui and how to repay Xiangshui’s grace.

Lin Zhanqing's thoughts gradually became complicated and disordered, and countless pieces of memory filled his head. Countless fantasies produced countless new fantasies.

Until Lin Zhanqing was exhausted and his mind was blank. Tears were like a flood, and they were pouring out without saying anything.

Tears surged, but silent.

Lin Zhanqing's eyes, which were almost dry, burst again.

Gradually, the pillow and quilt were wet with tears, and Lin Zhanqing fell asleep unconsciously.

I woke up and it was not dawn.

Lin Zhanqing returned to the inn and felt that everything had been achieved. He could no longer bear the sad memories in the inn. He packed his luggage and left the inn.

The weather in Guangdong is not much warmer than that in the southwest. It is probably equivalent to autumn in the north.

Just a thin shirt is enough.

A trace of bright trace just appeared in the night sky, and the quietness of the night was about to be shattered by the sunlight. Today, the clouds were covered with dark clouds and the thunder was faint.

It may rain or thunderstorm at any time.

Lin Zhanqing enjoys the alternation of night and day, the mixture of sunny days and thunderstorms.

Just like Lin Zhanqing's mood at this time, there is no distinction between black and white, and the good and bad are unknown.

The sadness and pain were mixed, and a few traces of sudden enlightenment were stirred up.

Lin Zhanqing didn't know what was suddenly revealed.

Lin Zhanqing didn't know what was sober.

Lin Zhanqing only knew that he had a little bit of opening his heart and no longer felt so bored.

Perhaps this is somewhat like what is said in the Buddhist scriptures, enlightenment.

It’s just that the level of enlightenment is too little, and too little enlightenment is too little.

Lin Zhanqing only felt that there was a few rays of light shining into his heart, and there was no reason.

Probably because I was silent in the dark for too long, I naturally tore out the flaws of the darkness.

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