The cheongsam beauty becomes a god after the end of the law

Chapter 102 102. Fortunately and unfortunately

Agarwood fell into a deep sleep, while Crane Chongtian watched from the side.

If you stare more carefully, you may be able to count how many curled eyelashes she has.

Beautiful, no matter how you look at it, she is different from all the women he has seen.

In other words, Chen Xiangyin made him have the concept of a woman for the first time.

He hadn't slept a wink for two nights in a row, not to mention her, and he couldn't stand it.

Chen Xiangyin fell asleep and turned over, lying on her side hugging the quilt in front of her.

He Chongtian saw her little finger wrapped around the blood-stained handkerchief, and gently picked up a corner of the handkerchief.

Leaning over and peeking in, under the red shroud, I was shocked to see her broken little finger!

When did it break?

Her hand was well-proportioned and as slender as jade. She didn't even say a word when it was cut off like this...

He Chongtian breathed a long sigh of relief, pinched his brows, got up and walked quietly outside the house.

He was afraid that people outside would knock on the door if they were anxious.

I wonder if Huniu has chocolate or other snacks at home.

……

The sun will move from the east to the south of the mountain and then to the west and will set.

He Chongtian didn't know when he fell asleep. He slowly sat up. In the hazy state, he took out the cigarettes in his pocket, took out one and lit it.

As soon as the cigarette butt was held between his lips, Chen Xiangyin opened his eyes.

She held out her hand and asked him for a cigarette.

He Chongtian handed her the cigarette and asked in a low voice, "How did you break your finger?"

Agarwood frowned when she lit the lighter, but did not answer immediately. After taking a puff of cigarette, she looked up and saw He Soaring into the sky throwing a bar of chocolate on her quilt.

"Break it off." After saying that, he exhaled the smoke indifferently, picked up the chocolate bag and tore it open.

Take a big bite of the chocolate, chew it greedily a few times and then swallow it.

Chen Xiang said to He Chongtian in a warning tone: "From now on, I won't pry into what's going on in your head, and you shouldn't pry into what I'm trying to hide. As long as you know, I won't harm you."

He Chongtian's eyes were deep, "I don't believe you really know how to take souls."

Chen Xiangyin smiled lightly: "I'm really good at it, do you want to try it?"

She deceived him. Even if her mental power was perfected, she still couldn't read minds. That was the realm of gods and Buddhas.

She could only control her brain nerves and detect her senses, and with her soaring defense and mind power, she couldn't touch it at all.

He Chongtian nodded slightly and said firmly: "Try."

Chen Xiang's lips curved into a deeper arc, and she suddenly raised her head to look at him, her eyes cold and stern: "You seem to be...particularly concerned about longevity."

It was a lie again. She guessed it based on He Chongtian's reaction every time he heard the word immortality since they met.

Chen Xiangyin is afraid that her secret will be known to others. This is her most taboo topic.

She believed He Chongtian's story about searching for his life experience, but she also guessed that it might not be the whole story.

He Chongtian's expression did not change, and he was even relaxed and a little funny: "Can't you do it?"

Chen Xiangyin narrowed his eyes and saw no clues from his expression.

He Chongtian continued: "But I don't believe it. How many people have been obsessed with finding the way to immortality throughout the ages, and what have they found? Don't worry, I am most... just curious about illusory things."

It seems to be the same thing. It is normal for normal people to be curious when they hear about the method of immortality.

Chen Xiangyin suspected that he was too sensitive.

"I don't believe it either. If there was a magic of immortality, then invincible people would have already dominated the world." She was making nonsense like this, catering to the world's conjectures about immortal people.

As far as she is concerned, the longer she lives, the less she has to pursue her goals. She is tired of all the things she can have, and that's all. It's better to have leisure time.

Striving for the top is what people with limited life will rush to complete the experience.

For those who have stopped in time, the final destination must be the ordinary three meals and four seasons. People will experience many life and death, all kinds of unforgettable experiences while they are alive.

When life is long enough, you will definitely experience enough. Who can always keep up the spirit of fighting when you are alone at the end of your life?

Anyway, she can't.

……

Under He Chongtian's forced rest mechanism, Chen Xiangyin detoxified the entire people of Huangshui Village for three full days.

The bad news is: the broken little finger is like a countdown to becoming more and more complete.

The good news is: everyone in Huangshui Village got off the bus safely.

Maybe it was because the spiritual energy of Wuzang Mountain had recovered and it had once again begun to protect the villagers at the foot of the mountain. Maybe it was because Chen Xiangyin was lucky. Every time she was 30% sure or 50% sure, she had a chance of winning.

He Chongtian got the list of all members of Liu Ze's 2:2 group chat.

Pass it back to Zhou Zheng for processing and ask him to arrange follow-up processing.

He Chongtian said that Liu Ze had spent a lot of effort to screen out these people, and they were all in vain.

Simple, poor, confused, listening to arrangements.

Those who have committed crimes will be sent to the police station for compensation, while those who have not committed crimes will be given work arrangements.

Those who do not have a deep hatred will be assigned to work at the grassroots level in the company's industries. Those who have a deep hatred will directly join the company and start as interns.

Chen Xiangyin didn't ask too much in detail. He only knew that He Chongtian was capable enough to handle this matter well.

It can be considered a good result for these marginalized people who have been taken astray.

But the other thing was less satisfying.

Mr. Peng disappeared after learning that Zhao Nannan had passed away forty years.

Chief Tian led people to search for him for two days, and finally found him in the cave of the ancestors' temple.

Those who jumped fell into mud.

Forty years ago, Mr. Peng and Zhao Nannan were exposed by other students.

Things were getting ugly.

Zhao Nannan's family felt embarrassed and arranged for him to go abroad.

Zhao Nannan tore up the ticket and bought two long-distance train tickets to leave with Mr. Peng.

But Mr. Peng backed down. The biggest thing in his life was academic research.

His reputation was in tatters, his job was in jeopardy.

It was at that time that Liu Ze came to him and promised that he would study the method of immortality and resurrect his soul.

Mr. Peng left Zhao Nannan behind and went into the dark cave alone, praying that he could start his life over again.

But there was another reason for doing this. He didn't want to trouble Zhao Nannan anymore. He was from a good family. If he eloped with himself, where could he go?

What do two people live on?

Will he have to take care of his disabled self every day from now on?
  Mr. Peng thought that if he left, Zhao Nannan would soon forget about him and get back on track.

But no, Zhao Nannan committed suicide by lying on the train after looking for him for half a year.

Before he died, he left a letter to Mr. Peng if he were still alive.

Zhou Zheng took a photo of the content of the letter and sent it to He Chongtian.

After Mr. Peng learned about Zhao Nannan's death, he couldn't bear to live any longer after reading the letter.

The letter reads:
  "I have guessed the ending. It's just that I can't bear this day. If you are still alive, live well. If you can, remember to come to me a hundred years later."

Zhao Nannan did not regret meeting each other, nor did he blame Mr. Peng for leaving without saying goodbye. He only regretted not cherishing her enough.

He Chongtian felt uncomfortable after reading the letter.

He didn't know how to describe this feeling. It was like something had pricked his heart, and a tiny drop of blood spilled out. It wasn't painful, but the blood was very hot, nourishing something that was ready to move.

(End of this chapter)