There’s a Dragon Girl in the Desolate Sea: 766|Sixty-fifth dragon scales (ten)

Sixty-fifth dragon scales (ten)

When Zheng Liangjun told Aunt Chen about their divorce, Aunt Chen, who had just felt the sweetness of the husband and wife's love the night before, was on the verge of collapse. He felt that she was pretending to be weak, and they all grew up together. He didn't know how strong she was? If you want to learn from other people's city girls, it's really not an anti-dog to draw a tiger.

It wasn't until now that he knew that when a person suffered a major blow, he would really become weak in his limbs and could not control his facial expressions. He thought, if there was a mirror in front of him, he would be even uglier than the old Aunt Chen. .

The deputy editor thought it was not exciting enough: "Yeah, Editor-in-Chief Zheng... Oh no, I can't call you Editor-in-Chief Zheng anymore. After all, Zheng's newspaper has closed down, and you are no longer my boss. Are you sure you want to Are you making trouble with us? If I remember correctly, you should be in jail now, how did you escape? Let me shout, can you still stand here?"

The deputy editor, who used to nod and bow to himself, is now mocking himself arrogantly, and Zheng Liangjun made a strange sound in his throat, as if he had swallowed a mouthful of old blood.

Of course he can't let them shout, he still wants to live, he doesn't want to die like this.

Zheng Liangjun lowered his voice: "Gong Chao and Gong Qian are my sons and daughters. Even if you want to get along with other men, you can't take them with you!"

Gong Wenli almost laughed: "I don't take them with me? I don't take you with me? You don't even look at your own virtue, how can you support them? Can you afford their tuition? I'll tell you again. Do you again, their surname is Gong or Zheng, don't you still have a son, go find him if you have the ability!"

Thinking of Linglong, Zheng Liangjun couldn't help but tremble. Gong Wenli saw his cowardly attitude and looked down on him more and more. She is also a person with her tail between her legs. The little **** who thought he would be killed by Dashuai Hao suddenly became a celebrity next to Shaoxai Xiaoshuai!

I get angry when I think about it, so that she doesn't dare to be too showy. I'm afraid that the little **** will ask her to settle accounts on a whim. Fortunately, the deputy editor-in-chief helps, otherwise she will have a hard time.

Zheng Liangjun was laughed at by his ex-wife and adulterer together. His eyes became more and more gloomy. He had an urge to die together. Seeing that the deputy editor and Gong Wenli took over Gong Chao and Gong Qian, the four of them were like a family of four. Talking and laughing, he dragged his crippled body and followed behind the car, watching them enter a restaurant all the way, and came out full of food and drink, afraid of being discovered, Zheng Liangjun tumbled behind the garbage heap, so it seemed that he and Hui Like countless beggars in the city.

The deputy editor went to drive, Gong Wenli, mother and son were waiting at the intersection. They were talking about homework. Maybe it happened to be about Zheng Liangjun. Gong Chao said with disgust: "Mom, don't worry about him, I lose my face because of him. At the end of the day, I don't recognize this dad!"

Gong Qian also said: "That's right, if it wasn't for him, how could our family be like this? I still remember the way he was going to divorce and drive us out. It's really feng shui turns, I don't know who will suffer. I don't even recognize him when he comes to the door!"

"It's a shame, what if it was found out that we still have a relationship with him? I finally changed schools with the help of my uncle. I don't want to be poked in the spine and say I have a murderer's father!"

"Don't worry." Gong Wenli comforted her children, "When I get married to your uncle, I will help you change your name. Who will recognize us then? You both have to be sweeter."

The more the mother and son talked, the more resentful Zheng Liangjun heard. He clenched his fists tightly, his eyes flashed with unspeakable resentment, and he secretly made a decision in his heart.

In the next few days, he disguised himself as a beggar and begged outside the college. Most of the students were from good families. Seeing that he was pitiful, they would also give some money or food. Zheng Liangjun saved all the money and finally tracked down Gong Wenli's family. The place to live temporarily, this place makes Zheng Liangjun's eyes split!

This kinky|slutty|slut woman! He actually lived with the surname Fang! He even brought his son and daughter in!

At this time, Gong Chao and Gong Qian have changed his name to call Deputy Editor-in-Chief Fang as his father. Those who don't know are so affectionate, they think they are a family!

Zheng Liangjun suppressed all the hatred in his heart. There are only two servants in the family surnamed Fang. Usually at night, he can steal and play tricks. Climb in and pull in the oil drum that I had saved for a long time to buy. The whole family slept like dead pigs, not a single one of them noticed.

He saved the heart to go to **** together. Which part of the money he earned over the years was not spent on Gong Wenli's mother and son? Where do their clothes and jewelry come from? As a result, just after he was in trouble, Gong Wenli divorced him, and before he died, she found the second spring!

Anyway, he's a cripple, he has nothing left, and even if he burns these ungrateful things to death, he still has a son! Even if Linglong doesn't recognize him, he is still his **** son! His incense can't be broken! But the Gong family was different. He wanted to see how the two old people would be so proud in the future!

In the dark night, a morbid smile appeared on Zheng Liangjun's face. He lit the match in his hand and threw it on the ground. The flames swept the entire living room in a second. He heard crying, screaming, and the corners of his mouth. The arc is getting wider and wider, and the fire is so aggressive, he can be regarded as taking his own life in!

Deputy editor Fang ran around desperately, the smoke was billowing, and he couldn't see the stairs he went down. He could only see a figure. Gong Wenli called him for help just now. It seemed that he was hit by a falling log. Take care of her! Of course, it is important to escape by yourself!

As soon as he saw the person, he subconsciously wanted to ask for help, but the man swung a stick in the head and hit him in the leg. A burst of pain came, the deputy editor-in-chief Fang screamed and rolled on the ground, his body was stained with flames and hurt. Got him torn apart!

A closer look, this skinny, three-part human-like seven-part ghost-like man isn't Zheng Liangjun, and who is he? Deputy Editor-in-Chief Fang hurriedly begged for mercy, but unfortunately Zheng Liangjun no longer liked to hear it.

"Old Fang, I didn't treat you badly, did I?" Zheng Liangjun smiled piteously, the wooden stick in his hand landed on Deputy Editor Fang's injured leg again, in order to prevent him from running. "How did you repay me, eh? You sleep with my wife and let my son and daughter change their surname, you can!"

The deputy editor-in-chief Fang said everything when he died, "I lied to her! I lied to her! When the Zheng's Newspaper collapsed, the Heping Newspaper did not want to accept me at all. Da Yan, is about to go bankrupt. I heard that you have committed a crime, but you still have money. I just want to make a fortune and go to the smoke shop to have a good time. Who knows that Mrs. Sister-in-law has to follow me, then I have no money, so I will also No way! I still depend on her to support me!"

The dying Gong Wenli screamed under the wood: "You lied to me! You are still not a man! You return my money to me!"

In order to please the deputy editor-in-chief Fang, she also invested all her money, but now she knows that the other party is only for her money, how can Gong Wenli not despair?

Deputy editor Fang continued to beg for mercy, saying everything: "Really, really! I didn't lie to you! Editor-in-chief Zheng, I swear to you! I, I even mortgaged the house! Someone will come to the door in two days. Come and accept it! I originally wanted to cheat another sum of money and get away, who knew that you were here, I really knew I was wrong, please spare me! Spare my life!"

Zheng Liangjun burst out laughing, how could he have spared Deputy Editor-in-Chief Fang, and how could he have spared the Gong family!

He heard the cries of his wife and children, but Zheng Liangjun thought the cries were wonderful, like fairy music.

He smiled, tears rolled down his cheeks, and the thick smoke made him unable to open his eyes. Deputy editor Fang and Gong Wenli had already lost consciousness and did not know whether they were alive or dead. Zheng Liangjun arrived at the gate of hell, but his memories of the past became clearer.

Only this time, he really can't go back.

The news that Fang Mansion, which had been mortgaged, was set on fire, resulting in the death of all staff, can be said to be the most influential and widely spread tragedy recently. Zheng Liangjun, this man somehow managed to escape from prison. He twisted his mind to take revenge on his ex-wife and burned him alive in the house. Later, when the police arrived, the scene was so tragic that the battle-hardened police officers couldn't help but repeat. Vomit.

I heard that Zheng Liangjun was exposed because of his adultery with Dashuai Hao. Dashuai Hao was unwilling to admit that he wanted to distance himself from him, which caused Zheng's newspaper to struggle. Zheng Liangjun stabbed Dashuai Hao to death in anger. After he was imprisoned, his wife The son immediately made a clear relationship with him and took away all his property to rely on the former deputy editor-in-chief of Zheng's newspaper, how can a man tolerate himself wearing a cuckold, isn't Zheng Liangjun crazy!

I really know people and faces, but I don't know my heart. I see editor-in-chief Zheng's personable demeanor on weekdays, but I didn't expect to be so ruthless!

Everyone is bored after dinner and tea, and Zheng Liangjun is just one of them in their chat. This person is already dead, so he can't jump out of the coffin and say they are talking nonsense, right? And it is said that several people at the scene were scuffled together and burned to death. After death, the bodies could not be separated, so they had to be buried together, which sounds chilling down the spine.

At this point, all the people who oppose Linglong are dead, but it's not his hand, he just helps them, and they will automatically pick up their weapons, which is really cute.

Without Dashuai Hao, the incorporation of Huicheng went extremely smoothly. The person who had shot cold arrows in the back and urged Pang Wenxing to assassinate Xiao Changqing was also identified. Although Dashuai Xiao had a good temper, he was extremely protective of his shortcomings. He will never let go of the sloppy tricks!

With the efforts of the Xiao family, the coalition army was formally established. The people of Dongying never imagined that a country that they originally regarded as Chinese food could be twisted into a rope under the devastated situation. It really caught them by surprise. It's just that they quickly reacted, and countless capable people with lofty ideals sacrificed because of this, blood spilled over every inch of the land, and finally awakened many ignorant people into this war to protect their families and the country.

It is worth mentioning that Pang Shuangyue also chose to join the army. After the death of Dashuai Hao, the concubines had nowhere to go. Under the influence of Pang Shuangyue, some took off their cheongsam and put on military uniforms, and some left the handsome mansion to live separately. It is also a new look every day. Editor-in-chief Hu of Heping News and a group of patriotic literati are shaking their pens as weapons, ruthlessly revealing the hypocrisy and aggression of the Eastern Ying people, more and more people begin to awaken, and countless people throw their heads and shed their blood, and finally change. Come in peace.

It took seven years from tearing up the face with the Dongying people to knocking them out completely. Pang Shuangyue has grown into an independent general, Xiao Changqing also took over his father's seat, and the day when all the homeland was retaken, people Weeping with joy, comforting heroes, cheering and hugging each other.

In the small town, the fat cat sleeping on the coffin seemed to sense something and meowed twice to greet the handsome boy who came in from outside.

Seven years later, Linglong has not left any traces on her body. He has lost his childishness, but he still looks like a teenager between his eyebrows, as if he will never grow up or grow old. The small town is remote, and it has been seven years since it has been violated. Many of the former neighbors are gone. Many people who have fled have settled here. The Chenji Coffin Shop, which has been closed for seven years, has finally reopened. The aunt is still curious!

They came here as a refugee. There was a war in their hometown. All the men were gone, leaving the orphans, widows and mothers without support. They had to flee everywhere to survive. Even in this small town, there were often gunfire. But the miraculous thing is also here, the houses next to it have been bombed out of shape, but this Chen Ji coffin shop is always in good condition.

It's not that no one wants to sneak in and have a look, but it's very evil, and there's no way to do it. It's the first time I've seen someone come back!

Yo, this kid is so good!

Linglong was in a good mood, so she greeted her aunt, "I have lived here since I was a child. My grandfather opened the coffin shop, and then I joined the army."

To be precise, it was Xiao Changqing and Pang Shuangyue who fought on the front line. He provided technical support while eating, drinking, and having fun at the back. However, the conditions were limited and he was lazy. Although the Eastern Ying people had left, the internal conflicts within the coalition had just begun. Those people Linglong was not interested in fighting for power and profit, so he left a gift for Xiao Changqing and Pang Shuangyue, then packed up and returned to the town.

Although many years have passed, he promised his grandfather that he would continue to open this coffin shop and live happily here.

The aunt hurriedly inquired with Linglong and asked him if he knew someone named Zhao Tiezhu. Zhao Tiezhu was her eldest son. At that time, he could not bear the oppression of the Dongying people and joined the army in anger. Now many years have passed, and there is still no news. I fled here, and I don't know if I am dead or alive.

Just kidding, how could there be so many exquisite people who know everyone, and many people who joined the army have changed their names, what Tiezhu dogdan, basically changed their name to Patriotic Liberation, if you shout patriotism, you can have it in ten Nine turned back.

The aunt was very disappointed, but she enthusiastically gave Linglong two kilograms of bacon made by herself. Linglong thought about it and told her: "You can write to your original hometown. Now there are household registration offices everywhere, if you The son is still alive, he will definitely go back, just leave a message."

In the past seven years, countless families have been destroyed, and not many have come back alive. I hope Zhao Tiezhu is not dead yet.

Of course, this is for the sake of two pounds of bacon.

The fat cat is not too young. Linglong stayed by his side when he was young. Now he doesn't like to do anything except eat, sleep and bask in the sun all day. Linglong thinks about it and has to rebuild the coffin shop. Once again, who can withstand the sun without going out every day! Look at the fat cats are thin!

He's used to being served by others, and it's a bit unaccustomed to have to do everything by himself at first.

This bad habit was completely broken after a few days.

The aunt next door just came out of her vegetable garden and found that there was a lot of noise next door. It seemed that a lot of people had come. She went out to watch the fun out of curiosity, and saw several cars parked outside the coffin shop, and many people wearing clothes The soldier in the military uniform with the gun shocked the aunt!

Linglong can't wait to kick people out. He really doesn't understand what Xiao Changqing is thinking, sending a group of little kids to the coffin shop? It is serious to send him a few chefs!

Xiao Changqing has a moustache and looks very dignified. The current situation is stable. He married a like-minded comrade a few years ago and gave birth to a son. The little guy is four years old this year. When I was young, I was making trouble all day long, and I didn’t do anything about anything. After Linglong left, I cried every day to find my big brother—how many times I corrected it, I wanted to call my uncle, but I didn’t listen!

Pang Shuangyue also brought her own son. In addition, there are other children from old friends over the years, the oldest is eight | nine years old, and the youngest is three or four years old. Linglong asked them sincerely: " Do you think I run a nursery?"

Send these little radish heads to teach him? ? ?

Their heads aren't broken, are they?

Xiao Changqing said: "You have nothing else to do anyway..."

"Fart!" Linglong retorted, "I'm very busy! Do you know how much it costs me to ask? Why, you're just trying to be a white wolf with empty gloves? I don't have children! Give me your baby. Take it all away!"

"You're not happy to ask you to stay in Huicheng. If you have to come back, you're not happy to open a coffin shop in Huicheng, so what can we do?" Xiao Changqing smiled maliciously, "Anyway, they If they like you, you will take them in, and the right should be to cultivate talents for the country.”

Linglong grinned and smirked: "Don't even think about it."

Pang Shuangyue also persuaded him: "Then you come back to Huicheng with us."

Huicheng is now their largest base. Linglong has been living there for many years and is tired of it. He sits on his reclining chair at will. The light and shadow divided his face into light and dark, "I know what you mean, you sent people here in person, shouldn't it be as simple as being a student for me?"

"I can't hide it from you." Xiao Changqing smiled, "Although the external aggression has been eliminated, there are still internal worries. Besides you, we don't know who else we can entrust our children to."

The coalition forces stood on a united front against the Dongying people, but the internal struggle for power became more and more clear. Xiao Changqing and Pang Shuangyue were so tired that they basically had no time to take care of their children, and they did not want their children to be mediocre. In their lifetime, apart from Linglong, they can't think of anyone they can trust.

There is something magical about him that is reassuring.

And they also know Linglong, it may be fine to let this person live in a small town, but it is absolutely impossible to have no one to serve him and take care of him! When everyone was so difficult to eat the bark, he was the only one who continued to pick on! Therefore, in addition to sending the children, Xiao Changqing also prepared several chefs, which can definitely meet Linglong's various demanding requirements.

So after another three years, the situation in China was finally completely settled, and the children grew up a lot. When Xiao Changqing and his party came to pick them up, they didn't see Linglong again, and Chen Ji's coffin shop was also locked. After opening the door, Linglong disappeared mysteriously without even leaving a message.

Xiao Changqing's son is now very sensible. He said to Xiao Changqing: "Brother Linglong said he was sleepy and wanted to sleep. When he wakes up, he will come to us."

Xiao Changqing doesn't understand what this means. Where can I sleep? Speaking of which, it seems that Linglong seldom slept in the past. When the conditions were really difficult, he would not eat a single bite of the food that was not delicious enough, and he would not be as skinny as other people if he persisted for many days. strength.

There are many strange things about him, but Xiao Changqing treats him as a friend and never doubts it.

Linglong said "sleep", shouldn't it be the sleep they know?

The little guy stretched out his hand, showed Xiao Changqing the photo in his pocket, and said to his own father seriously: "Brother Linglong asked you to show the photo, and the children and grandchildren will remember his super beautiful face. ."

Xiao Changqing:...

Pang Shuangyue burst out laughing, "Show me... oh, this photo is not bad, but he looks better in action."

Xiao Changqing said: "Is this the point? Where can he go by himself? Didn't he mean to guard this coffin shop for the rest of his life? Wait a minute, he won't..."

Xiao Changqing suddenly had a very strange and bold idea in his heart: "Wouldn't that guy just lie in a coffin and sleep?"

Pang Shuangyue was shocked: "Why do you think so?"

"By the way, where's the fat cat?"

The two of them just remembered that the fat cat who has been inseparable with Linglong has not appeared. Where did Linglong go?

They searched around again, but in the end they couldn't find his whereabouts, and in the end they had to leave with the child.

Afterwards, they have been waiting for the day that the little sun-like boy will appear beside them, or a phone call, or a hearty voice, telling them that he is back.

But never.

As if he said he was going to sleep, he was going to sleep for a long time.

Before his death, Xiao Changqing explained to his grown son, and warned him to continue looking for Linglong, no matter life or death, if one day, if he meets someone who looks exactly like that person, don't be surprised. The Xiao family has not repaid the eleven or twelve.

Time is fleeting, and when Xiao Changqing's son is also old, Linglong still has no news.

Until a long, long, long time later, a boy with the same eyebrows and eyes reappeared in this world on a sunny day.