Sundering Nature Chapter 98: Bingshuai’s fear
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Chapter 98 The Dread of Bingshuai
The black extension Lincoln drove aimlessly on the street, and the driver did not receive a clear instruction, so he could only go in circles blindly.
Bing Shuai leaned heavily on the back seat, his eyes closed and his brows furrowed. In his mind, he recalled Li Yiming's appearance, dress, attire, and demeanor over and over again. There were no loopholes, and he was completely ordinary. There is nothing peculiar about urban youth. But who was with him at the time?
When Tianyan said that he couldn't see the other person, Bingshuai was alert. Tianyan is blind and it is normal to not see people. But Tianyan's talent is to look directly at the fate. If you can't see... it means you can't see the fate.
Hide your fate? Or block others from prying eyes?
No matter which point it is, it is enough to attract Bing Shuai’s attention, especially after discovering Ji Xiaoqin’s situation, all kinds of clues indicate that some people have indeed come in front of him, and the other party’s understanding and application of fate has far exceeded his own imagination. .
But who were the two at the time? Is it the one in a plaid shirt? Still...
Thinking of this, Bing Shuai's pores all over, because he was shocked to find that he couldn't remember what another person looked like? If it weren't for the reminder of the sky, he wouldn't even be sure if there were really two at the time.
Bingshuai is a holy order, and a senior holy order that has been famous for a long time, can make a holy order forget it...In his long life, Bingshuai has only encountered similar abilities once, Mr. Kong... …Dao Fa: At first sight is like a dream...
Reminiscent of Mr. Kong’s silent appearance in Hangzhou not long ago, and then disappearing without a sound, is it true that Ji Xiaoqin is related to Mr. Kong? If it was Mr. Kong...Bing Shuai began to hesitate, with deep fear in his eyes.
The elongated Lincoln window slowly opened, and the rollers of the mechanical lift window hummed softly. The driver in the front seat glanced at Bingshuai from the rearview mirror, and he said nothing.
"Say." Bing Shuai closed his eyes and spit out a word coldly.
"Miss has news." The driver whispered, fearing that it would disturb the boss's thoughts. He had never seen his boss like this. He had been with his boss for ten years. It was the first time he saw his boss showing his emotions.
"Give it to me when the fax is over." Bingshuai listened, the printer on the car was printing, thinking that Yingmei's investigation had the result.
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Tianyan lay on the hanging chair on the balcony of the villa, barefoot, holding the pillow, the afternoon sun poured out, enveloped the whole body, warm and soft. Born blind, she rarely appears in the sun. She prefers to stay in a dark place. Being in the dark will make her feel equal and safe.
But today, she suddenly enjoyed the blazing heat of the sun. Unlike Bingshuai, who was like an enemy, Tianyan’s face showed a rare tranquility and serenity.
Lines are the only things the Sky Eye can see, red, green, and blue. Her world is made up of lines of various colors. Those lines are fateful. The tedious lines are intertwined to construct the world of Sky Eye. However, , She saw a new look today, white... completely white, without any impurities, pure and holy. And this white is no longer a line, but an outline, the outline of a man, not tall, not short, fat, or thin.
Tianyan told Bing Shuai that she couldn’t see. In fact, she lied. She just couldn’t see the other person’s fate, but she saw the other person, a whole person, the one she has lived in.
(This chapter is not finished, please turn the page) The first time you see it.
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Yingmei stared at the computer closely, frowned deeply, and his face was full of doubts.
Bing Shuai solemnly ordered her to investigate the two people, and even asked her to put down the surveillance at hand, what is more important than Ji Xiaoqin now?
Another thing is that the two people who had contact with me before investigating... But why did I only remember one? Bingshuai made a mistake?
In order to confirm, Yingmei even called the mall monitoring, and the monitoring clearly showed that Li Yiming was shopping alone from beginning to end. Is it really Bingshuai's mistake?
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Fu Bo sat at his desk, recalling every bit of acquaintance with Li Yiming in his mind, and a warm smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. It felt good to have friends.
This is different from overseas travellers who suddenly hear the accent of the hometown. The feeling that Li Yiming gives him is not a sense of intimacy, but a sense of security, a sense of identity, and a sense of existence. The appearance of Li Yiming made him feel that the world is no longer alone, that he is no longer a lonely bystander, he is still alive...
Turning on the laptop in front of him, Fu Bo rubbed his hands in excitement, his mind surged, and his inspiration surged. I clicked on the document, took a deep breath, licked my tongue, and typed on the keyboard playfully:
The 85th chapter of "Beyond the Vientiane": Fright in the Air...
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Li Yiming turned on the faucet, took a cup of tap water, and drank it with his head up. Throw the paper cup aside at will, and walk around in the empty room.
Fu Bo, Ji Xiaoqin, Guo Xiang, Liu Meng, Mr. Kong, Qinghe...their names are inextricably linked to each other.
An unintentional encounter with Mr. Sora has led to such a complicated relationship. Where will he, the loophole of the heavenly way, eventually go? What kind of role do you play in this bizarre world?
The way of heaven seems to be supreme, but it doesn’t seem to be omnipotent; the protectors look at the boundless scenery, but in fact they are nothing more than a group of suffering people who passively endure for survival and for the sake of life; and themselves, under heaven, outside of the rules, What is your mission?
With the understanding of the heavens and the doubts about the secret realm, Li Yiming's confusion reappeared in his heart.
"Here..." Stopped, Li Yiming stared at the floor of the study room. The strange mystery opened again, and everything around was silent, only his own powerful heart beating.
Fu Bo...Li Yiming sat down cross-legged, throwing away the distracting thoughts in his mind, focusing on feeling the difference brought by the opening of the secret realm, trying to find clues. Regardless of the way of heaven, I cannot control myself, but the road is under my feet.
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Looking at the information in his hand, Bing Shuai frowned. Since becoming a holy order, he hasn't raised and hesitated like this for a long time. Shadow Magic's efficiency is very high, and the information about Li Yiming has been sorted out in a short time. The content is accurate and detailed. From birth to background, from elementary school to university, even if Li Yiming sees this information, he will still be shocked, because Li Yiming himself does not know the many sexual information in it.
There are three things worth noting in the data.
First: Li Yiming is a classmate of Ji Xiaoqin University, and used to be a couple, because Guo Xiang and Guo Xiang broke up.
Second: Li Yiming now lives across from Ji Xiaoqin, Ji
(This chapter is not finished, please turn the page) Xiaoqin’s house was bought by Guo Xiang and moved in one month ago, while Li Yiming moved in one week ago.
Third: The source of Li Yiming's money to buy a house is unknown, 5.27 million, which is paid in one lump sum. With Li Yiming's family background, it is absolutely impossible to have such financial resources.
Is this Li Yiming the "agent" of the other party? Bing Shuai's eyes flashed, grasping the key to the problem.
Agent, an agent sought by the advocate team in reality. All the Taoists surpass ordinary people and have extraordinary talents. They call the wind and rain, and are omnipotent, but due to the restrictions of the heavens and the pressure of the secret realm, they have many inconveniences in reality. As a result, many teams of advocates will find some agents in reality to take care of their property and deal with tedious affairs. The advocates also need to live and need financial protection.
Guo Xiang’s father, Guo Tai, was the agent Bing Shuai cultivated in his early years. The real boss behind the Yunlong Construction Group was actually Bing Shuai, and Guo Tai was just one of his agents. And the reason why Yunlong Construction is developing so fiercely, unimpeded all the way, and assets are rising steadily, in fact, a big reason is that it is supported by a group of superhuman advocates. Imagine a company with superman and gods escorted. How do ordinary competitors compete with them?
All signs indicate that this Li Yiming is also an agent, but the task of this agent is not to take care of property, but Ji Xiaoqin...
All speculations have confirmed that someone has already walked ahead of him, and the results have been remarkable, close to the result.
Talk?
Surely we can't agree, no one wants to share such results;
Grab?
Li Yiming, who is the person behind you? Bing Shuai rubbed his painful temples and fell into deep contemplation.
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Ji Xiaoqin was truly in a mess. At the moment before closing, she subconsciously glanced at the closed door opposite, she was stupefied to see herself in a white wedding dress, hugged by Li Yiming into the new house.
Li Yiming moved to the opposite side of him, hoping to change his mind? Or just want to protect yourself quietly? She knows Li Yiming's family situation. It is very stressful to rent a house like this. Why does he want this? Hasn't he put it down?
A glimpse at breakfast...an encounter in a shopping mall...This is not a coincidence. The man who loves himself is still the same as before, silently guarding, waiting quietly, and giving selflessly.
Ji Xiaoqin's heart is very warm, but her thoughts are chaotic. She was shaken, and was really beginning to doubt her original choice. She didn't love Guo Xiang. She just loved his money. Now she got everything she wanted, but is she happy?
The cold water column poured down, Ji Xiaoqin in the shower room was trembling with the cold water, but the inner chaos was unabated. The ticking sound of the water covered the sobbing, and the corners of the mouth were salty, and the tears mixed in it were abnormally bitter. .
Across the glass door of the shower room, Ji Xiaoqin looked at herself in the mirror. His skin was white and smooth, her chest was plump and round, her abdomen was flat, her waist was slender, and her legs were straight and balanced by ballet shaping, and her buttocks were seen through training all the year round. It is round and straight, with five lights delicate and small, with long wet hair hanging in front of the eyes, youthful but sexy, charming but pure.
Looking at the elegant and magnificent barrel, looking at the look that has always been proud of, Ji Xiaoqin has a question in his heart.
If it weren't for it, would Yiming still love me? Where is Guo Xiang?
(End of this chapter)
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