Chapter 617
He kept looking at every place in the Han Bookstore. Although he didn't know if Feng Hongge was there, he had to look for every place.

There must be a glimmer of hope everywhere.

I also pay great attention to some things around me to see if there are any things that have been marked.

Feng Qiluo understood that Feng Hongge was very smart.

If there is a chance, I will definitely leave some marks that can be recognized by myself.

But he really thought too much, because Feng Hongge was lying on the weapon at the moment.

Although it is not safe and sound, no one can say that it is not a good thing.

At this moment, Feng Hongge also seemed to feel that his pain had reached a new commanding height, and it seemed to be hundreds of times more painful than before and the pain he suffered just now.

Not sure if the pain came in waves or not.

The tinder was stirring in his body again, and at this moment, Feng Hongge also slowly prostrated himself on the ground in his dream.

Everything she experienced in her previous life, the tasks she took on, the experiences of those near-death experiences, and some friends kept appearing in front of her eyes.

But those people were either killed by themselves because they betrayed themselves, or they were caught by themselves and betrayed themselves and killed themselves in front of themselves.

At this time, Feng Hongge seemed to have gradually realized that in his whole life, his previous life seemed to have never had anything that could make him happy.

It seems that there has never been anyone around me who I can rely on with peace of mind.

Be it friends or lovers.

Lover, these two words are almost indifferent in Feng Hongge's head, almost non-existent.

Feng Hongge is trying hard to squeeze these two words out of his mind, these two words are too extravagant for him.

In my previous life, it was because I knew that this kind of thing must never happen to me, so I honed myself into a person who can forget anything after five seconds.

But he didn't expect that no matter how cautious he was, he would still be defeated by his hands.

that man.

Feng Hongge couldn't forget Zhang Yang's appearance from the beginning to the end, and at this moment Zhang Yang's face also flashed in his mind.

Still so romantic and suave, gentle and elegant.

Standing there gave the impression that he was in control without speaking.

It seems that I was attracted by his elegant temperament at the beginning.

But thinking about it now, it was just a deliberate disguise by him in order to get close to him.

The headache was about to split, and at this moment Feng Hongge kept flashing many images, but his heart was slowly becoming harder.

I shouldn't trust anyone. It was like this in my previous life, and I must do it in this life.

The past life is my best negative teaching material, always reminding myself that if I am tempted, I will never recover, and I will never step out of the hell again.

Since God has given me a chance to be reborn so that my life can start again, I will not walk on my own path.

Let yourself not get a good death like that.

Although I never thought that I could keep my body intact when I died.

In fact, Feng Hongge would think when he had nothing to do.

What kind of situation will I die in?

Feng Hongge thought that he might have been shot to death, bombed, poisoned, assassinated, or pushed into a cliff that was as deep as ten feet deep.

(End of this chapter)

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