Now, there are less than two years left. If he dies, what will Sheng Sheng do? Will you be bullied and forced to death by Gu Shen's son of a bitch.

So he wants to live, to live longer than anyone else, healthy life.

He has many ways to kill Zhao Hong, and he can die with her at the worst.

But what happens after that?

Who will punish the Lu family's animals?

Who will escort her on the road after Sheng Sheng?

He can't let go too much. He can only find evidence of Zhao Hong's crime and send her to prison with his own hands to watch her die without a burial place.

**

Ling Sheng is a persistent person and firmly believes that no matter what, as long as you work hard, you will succeed.

She has learned how to fall a bicycle for two days.

She refused to admit that she was stupid. She had no problem with her balance from primary school dancing. There must be something wrong with her bicycle.

More than 10 o'clock in the evening, the community is very quiet, there are no more people.

Having practiced for two hours, Ling Sheng pushed his bicycle, got up his strength, took a deep breath, and made the last attempt. If he could not, he would not practice and went home.

I just sat on the seat of the car. I pedaled twice under my feet. I was not stable. The front of the car swayed left and right. I was about to fall again. I closed my eyes and prepared to jump.

Bicycles.

Miraculously, it stopped.

After someone grabbed the back seat of the car, she looked back and saw a pair of gentle and narrow eyes under the man's mask, and her thin lips gently opened: "Why are you still out so late?"

Ling Sheng could not hide the surprise of the eye, but looked at him haughtily: "what are you doing here so late?"

"There are people I miss." Jun Shiyan laughed happily: "Miss Ling, I wonder if I have the honor to teach you how to ride a bicycle?"

Ling Sheng looked at his legs, afraid to hurt his heart, carefully asked: "is it OK?"

"Yes." Jun Shiyan nodded and explained: "wheelchair is intelligent and knows what I want to do."

"Can you read your heart?" Ling Sheng looked thoughtfully at the wheelchair, expressing a skeptical attitude.

Jun Shiyan was in the back of the car, helping to hold the back seat of the car. Looking at the little girl whose nervous body had collapsed into a string, he said softly, "relax, trust me."

Ling Sheng was afraid of falling. Her father said that last night. As a result, he let go and she fell. Her knees were blue. Hearing his voice, she felt relieved and nodded forcefully, like a fighter: "Hmm!"

The bicycle began to move slowly. Jun Shiyan's voice was very stable and warm, with a convincing magic power: "don't worry, take your time. Hold your body, keep breathing, don't be nervous."

When Ling Sheng heard his voice, he was very relaxed. He acted according to his instructions. He pedaled his feet in no hurry. There was a breeze in his ear and his warm voice.

Jun Shiyan saw that the little girl had relaxed, slowly and slowly let go of her hand, but he still followed her and talked to her.

"Third Master, when did you come back?"

"Yesterday, it was too late to disturb you."

"Isn't it late?"

"I'd like to come over and see how you and the bicycle are fighting each other."

"What I'm telling you is true. The first time I learn something so slowly, I can't learn it all the time. It's the bicycle that opposes me."

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