Wang Zixuan turned his gaze to Nan Xinghun and said sternly: "I don't know what she added to the diary later, and I don't know how you saw it, but I want to tell you, even if you can't see it or don't look at it,

With Lian Zheng's methods, she can naturally think of a way to let another wealthy young man see her and sympathize with her, and let another wealthy young man who can afford to rent that kind of house stand in the same position and stand up for her! You are in the diary

What you see here is a fairy tale, but fairy tales can never reflect reality!"

The sound was loud, but it must have echoed into Nan Xinghun's mind, and the sound would be even louder. Especially the last sentence, which had a big impact on her. Her whole body swayed slightly. Feng Qinglang quickly took two steps back and stood back.

beside her.

Nan Xinghun's voice trembled slightly as he asked, "Lian Zheng, is everything he said true?"

Lian Zheng did not refute, and was silent for a while before calmly saying: "I have some contacts with the people at the Academy Rental Center. If you don't come to me in the past two days, I will take the diary back and have it placed in another apartment.

Go inside until someone comes to me and is willing to help me... There are always some young masters from wealthy families who care extra for the helpless and weak women." Afterwards, a sense of ridicule overflowed from the corner of Lian Zheng's mouth.

As a result, Nan Xinghun's face turned even paler.

Lian Zheng stared at Wang Zi

But Wang Zixuan sneered: "What you want to see more is that even if I am so heartless, I can't break up without paying any price, right?"

Lian Zheng's voice also became sharp: "That's right! Even if you fail to do what you promised before we left, you can't let me bear such a heavy debt!"

"..."

Of course, although the ending of the fairy tale in the diary is unacceptable, the process is full of tenderness... When it comes to the real world, it is filled with cold curses and all kinds of intrigues. In addition to the increasingly ugly faces of the two parties involved, Nan Xinghun's

His face became paler and paler.

Feng Qinglang had to pat her vest a few times.

As the content of the scolding escalated, the story of these two people gradually became clearer. It was not complicated, but full of gray hearts...

Wang Zixuan covets Lian Zheng's beauty, so he takes the initiative to start this story. However, Lian Zheng is far from simple as he imagined. While he is sinking in desire, he spends a lot of money. At the end of the story, Lian Zheng is pregnant.

, this was an unexpected thing for the two of them. Wang Zixuan wanted to take this opportunity to escape, and Lian Zheng also wanted to use this to gain the final benefit. In the end, no one won, and in the end they were completely embarrassed...

For Zizixuan, the final outcome is of course that Lianzheng disappears and never see each other until death. For Lianzheng, the final outcome is that Zizixuan has to bow to the real wealthy family, obediently hand over the compensation, and he can also get close to him.

Another truly wealthy young master...

It's a pity that neither Nan Xinghun nor Situ Weiyang is the kind of super wealthy family with real power. Renting such a house can be said to be indirectly caused by Feng Qinglang. Therefore, they failed to overwhelmingly make the Wang family bow their heads. As a result,

He even had someone tie him up.

When Feng Qinglang came, who could really suppress the Wang family, it was a pity that this person was unwilling to be used as a gun for others. When it came to the most critical moment when he should fully demonstrate his force, he became a humble gentleman again, so he had a chance to fight fairly.

There is also a chance for Nan Xinghun to face the truth...

An elder of the Wang family came over with the housekeeper. Feng Qinglang understood that it was time for the farce to end. He didn't care how it ended. But he didn't want anyone to think about Nan Xinghun and himself, even if the family didn't seem to be prominent.

But who knew if there was any bright force behind them, so he walked towards the old man of the Wang family.

The people on Wang's side suddenly became nervous. Although the fat man in front of him only showed his strength in the training stage, he could quickly knock down a large number of strong men guarding the hospital alone. That is an indisputable fact.

Feng Qinglang acted very modestly, bowed slightly and said: "Your Excellency must be the head of the Wang family, I don't know how to call him?"

The old man returned the gift and said: "Old King Risheng." Although he was incomprehensible on the surface, he was secretly worried in his heart. This man was very elusive and his feelings were unfathomable. If he insists on standing up for the woman and demanding a huge amount of compensation, look at it.

You have to satisfy him first. In this situation, you can slowly find opportunities to get it back in the future.

Unexpectedly, what Feng Qinglang said was: "Senior Risheng, I heard that you were coughing, you were short of breath, and your lungs were failing. Did you suffer a serious injury about two years ago, which caused blood deficiency and wind?"

A light flashed in Wang Risheng's eyes. Feng Qinglang's words were not far from what those quack doctors said. He could make such a diagnosis just by listening. It was quite good. I didn't know what his intention was.

Feng Qinglang continued: "Your spiritual sea has not been damaged, but the meridians are blocked and the lungs are clogged. I have a way to help you recover."

At the last sentence, not only Wang Risheng's eyes lit up, but a middle-aged woman behind him also blurted out nervously: "Do you really mean what you said?"

"That's natural..." Feng Qinglang smiled back.

When Feng Qinglang judged the details of the old man's injuries by inferences and gave a prescription, even Wang Risheng couldn't help but praise the name of the miracle doctor. Feng Qinglang smiled bitterly in his heart, saying that I was just a doctor after a long illness.

Nan Yong and the others peeked at Feng Qinglang from time to time, watching the two sides gradually chatting and laughing, and even the other party showed admiration in the end. They didn't know what was going on, but they felt that Feng Qinglang was filled with a mysterious aura.

Only Situ Enquan didn't feel so happy. He was originally very happy to have someone care about Nan Xinghun. Although his young master was also involved in this matter, he was just an accomplice. If something happened, it wouldn't be a big problem... But now, it seems that Feng Qinglang is very

The hostility of the other party was resolved with a simple understatement.

Seeing that the farce did not end in tragedy, for a moment, Situ Enquan's expression looked even sadder than that of Lian Zheng.

The moon is half-curved, each with its own rhythm.

Back in the apartment, while Nan Yong was going to wash up, Nan Xinghun tugged at the corner of Feng Qinglang's clothes and whispered, "Don't you have anything to say to me?"

Feng Qinglang couldn't help but smile: "What do you think I should say?"

Nan Xinghun thought about it seriously and then said: "I was used as a weapon. You should criticize me, just like my father or the housekeeper, talk to me deeply and point out all my shortcomings."

Feng Qinglang couldn't help but feel warm in her heart. It turned out that Nan Xinghun had gradually regarded herself as a family member in her subconscious. He said: "Xinghun, you are already very sad about this matter. You are not stupid, so you will naturally reflect on it yourself...

...Besides, there is nothing wrong with you in this matter. When I was young, I was as passionate as you and I did a lot of stupid things. But if I didn’t do a few stupid things when I was young, how would I use it to pass the memories when I get older?"

Nan Xinghun originally sounded comfortable, but when he thought about it carefully, he felt that what he said sounded old-fashioned, and he couldn't help frowning and said: "Hey, you are only one year older than me, don't take advantage of such a small age difference to rely on your old age, okay?"

Feng Qinglang laughed and said: "Okay, you can go to bed early tonight! Can I go out?"

"Uh, where are you going again?"

"Mission Center!"

"..."

Mission Center, second floor, room 16.

Feng Qinglang habitually rented this room again because she could see Nan Xinghun's room if she looked up from here. She was not leaning on the window edge reading a book now, so she must have needed time to digest this unpleasant memory.

He silently checked the spiritual sea again, as if he was worried that everything before was an illusion, but the result still cheered him up. The rhythm of the shrinkage of the spiritual sea was even more disordered. What excited him most was that the overall shrinkage rhythm finally slowed down, even if it was just

A little bit, and his life can eventually be extended by several days.

The most important thing is that the meditation chapter is effective. As long as he gets the subsequent chapters and continues to practice, he is expected to completely stop the shrinkage of the spiritual sea, even completely repair the world of the spiritual sea, and become a normal person again.

He inserted the card into the black crystal, and a name codenamed "Sunny" lit up.

Everywhere in the mission center, as this name was lit up, there were various reactions.

In the magic pattern corner of the east hall on the first floor, many people came today for the name Qingliang. Many of them were new admirers, just to see the amazing magic pattern composition. But since the day

By the time it got dark, some people had already left disappointed, thinking that the sky would never be sunny again today.

But in the end, those who waited all got a surprising result. Those students who always glanced at the message bar once or twice no matter what they were operating, first noticed that the worried name lit up, and couldn't help but clench their fists and shout: "Sunny
Chapter completed!