Chapter 200

You can't always pretend to sleep on a plane that lasts more than ten hours.

Jiang Sese opened his eyes, just in time to meet Shang Jun Haoran's eyes.

"Drink water?"

At some point, he changed to sit next to her, and Hai Qingping sat next to her.

Hai Qingping closed her eyes and leaned back in the chair, breathing lightly and seemingly nothing.

Jiang Sesu suspected that Jun Haoran did it.

"You haven't slept for a while?"

Jun Haoran heard her care about him in a low voice, but he didn't ask the boy next to him. He felt relieved, took the cup in her hand, took a sip naturally, and frowned.

"What does it smell like?"

Jiang Sesur was speechless.

Why do you still drink if you despise you?

"Fat Hai, the one that protects your throat, it shouldn't smell strange to most people, right?"

Jun Haoran peeled an orange and handed it over, his eyes clearly asked, am I an ordinary person?
He really isn't.

Jiang Sese took the oranges, but they repented temporarily, and snatched them back and took half of them.

Being so stingy, Jiang Sesu lost his temper.

"You won't go to Shanghai to listen to our concert, will you?"

Jiang Sesu thought that the meaning of the inquiry in the words was well concealed.Although she hasn't worked hard to hone her acting skills these years, she still hasn't discarded all her basic skills.

"not welcome?"

Jun Haoran ate half of the oranges in two bites, took out another one and peeled it, slowly, without any hurry.

"How could it be?" Sese denied with a smile. "Go back to China on the second day of the Lunar New Year. If you don't go home and have a look, I'm afraid that my uncle will be angry."

Jun Lianmo is really a standard son-in-law. After all these years, he never remarried.

There is also Nanjing Yang.

Even the six sons with wicked eyebrows and mouse eyes are pregnant with their second child, but these two are not in a hurry.

That's right, no elders are urging them, no wonder they are flying in the waves and climbing so fast!

Nanjing Yang is only in his early thirties, and he is already a vice-teamer, almost like riding a rocket.

Of course, everyone knew it well, but in fact, it was still because of Mr. Nan's past affection.

As for the Southern faction, they have long since disintegrated, each looking for a future, and being dragged and beaten to pieces.

But as long as the Bai family is around, Nanjing Yang's road will not be too difficult.

The thousand-year-old Bai family has unfathomable background and is very knowledgeable. The government is naturally happy that such a sensible family exists, which is conducive to maintaining stability.

Like that gentleman, the situation is completely different and not comparable.

Nanjing Yang has a backer, so there is nothing wrong with his rapid promotion; while Jun Lianmo, who is even more powerful, relies entirely on his own ability.

As for Jun Xinsheng's old man, Jun Lianmo sent him back to his hometown to take care of him long ago, wishing to sever the relationship between father and son, so that they would not have any contact with each other in old age or death.

The tiger father has no dogs, Jun Lianmo is flourishing, Jun Haoran is also emerging, the Jun family is thriving, and is becoming more and more powerful in the imperial capital, while the Nan family has been left behind.

Although it seems on the surface that the Nan family has the Bai family, Nanjing Yang Nanjing Sang, and her Jiang Sesur, but people with a discerning eye have a steelyard in their hearts.

Now that martial arts is prevalent, the two fathers and sons of the Jun family have completely defeated the Nan family, and it is the Nan family who are taking advantage of the Jun family.

It's not that no one is jealous.After all, Nanjing Fang has been dead for more than 20 years, but she still protects the Nan family.

Who wouldn't want such a good in-law from the Jun family?
Jun Lianmo is in the prime of life and can work for another 40 years. It is no problem to have another son!
As for Jun Haoran?They are all 20-year-old youths, and they have their own abilities. They will not be ignorant and cause conflicts, and they will pull out younger siblings. This is a good thing.

There are many smart people in the imperial capital, and there are more warm-hearted people who love and protect the media. Even Jun Haoran, who is old enough, is a sought-after good partner.

Jiang Sesu felt that Jun Haoran might be avoiding these things because he was out of the house during the Chinese New Year.

"My dad, you still don't know, if you take the army as your family, you don't spend the Chinese New Year in the army."

Jun Haoran rolled his eyes at the slight smile on the corner of her mouth, his hands were itchy, and he directly fed her a piece of orange.

Jiang Sesur shut up and chewed quickly, the principle of twenty strokes has been imprinted in his bones, so don't think about it, you can't forget it.

"Eating is still the same as when I was a child, like a little squirrel."

Jun Haoran quickly fed another piece of orange.

When the two get along, he likes this sentence pattern of recalling the past very much, as if in this way, the staggered years can be brought closer.

"You eat too."

Jiang Sese turned his head slightly, and glanced at Hai Qingping, who was unconscious.

"he?"

Jiang Sese pointed quietly with his fingers, shut up and continued chewing.

Stared at by her big questioning eyes, Jun Haoran had no intention of hiding anything at all, nor did he intend to hide it at all.

"The body is too weak, airsick."

Jun Haoran spoke nonsense in a serious manner.

Jiang Sesur pursed his lips, and it was not easy to expose him in public.

Jun Haoran took Hai Qingping to the magic capital, did he enter the sea from Pudong?
A map of the world appeared in Jiang Sesur's mind, focusing on searching for suspicious islands near the southeast.

Unsuccessful.

In her previous life, she was really short-sighted and basically illiterate, except for a handful of strength honed by moving bricks on the construction site, she knew nothing.

She was stunned by Jiang Panpan and carried away by Jiang Zhenmin and his wife. She had no idea how she got on the boat and arrived at the island.

After going to the island, they were driven into a house and locked up like pigs and sheep. Of course, the good-looking ones were picked away individually.

Then one, two or three were called away and never came back.

Jiang Sesur has been suffering outside for 16 years, and even the best foundation is broken.

After returning to Jiang's house for a few days, Jiang Panpan sent her to the Killing Island. She didn't look like she was raised at all, so she was also locked in a dark room, in constant fear.

Finally it was her turn to be called out, and there were hardly any people left in the room.

She went out anxiously, facing the dangerous situation of being thrown into the Colosseum for the entertainment of the guests.

Then the women in the same batch as her ran away wildly and were shot dead, and the men were buried in the belly of the beast, leaving no bones left.

She boldly provoked the guests, voluntarily became the prey, fled for 5 minutes, and let other people or beasts hunt and kill.

Those distinguished guests were really too bored, so they agreed without any other choice.

At the beginning of the game, she didn't even have time to catch her breath, she slammed around like a chicken without a head, let alone figure out where it was.

Nanjing Yang lurks on the island, but cannot fully gain her trust.

She had gambled twice before, and was almost sold by a plaything that was also a pig and a sheep.

She killed them instead, but her voice was poisonous, her face was disfigured, and she was stabbed severely in the stomach.

It was Nanjing Yang who saved her and taught her sign language.

But he was extremely disciplined and didn't reveal a single word he shouldn't have said.

She doesn't believe him, so how dare he believe her.

Until the end, Jiang Sesu was still exhausted, not knowing where the damn island was and what its name was on the map!
Jiang Sesu once tried to ask Gouzi if she could find the clues she ignored from her memory, compare it with the map, and find out the approximate location.

But Gouzi, that scumbag, has no other skills other than being able to eat and laugh.

If it was more reliable, Hai Qingping's hidden identity should have been discovered earlier, right?

In that case, she would have followed the vine and blew up the killing island!
Money is hard to buy, she knew early on, but she has no time to feel sorry for herself because of her lack of ability.

 Have a nice weekend~
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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