Yan Zheng Ling, like being struck by thunder, asked, "how long does it take for Han Bao to come back?"
It took him a long time to say, "it depends on his nature. If he studies hard and practices hard, he will come back soon. "
Although Han hanjue tried his best to make light of it, Yan Zhengling could not accept the cruel indefinite separation.
She suddenly growled, "Lord Zhan, he is just a child. How can you send him far away? I want you to get him back. "
She wailed, "you son of a bitch."
Han Jue's eyes were red. If he could, he would like to take back the missing Han Bao.
Maybe Yan Zhengling lost control of emotion, her optic nerve was disordered in an instant, and her eyes were suddenly blind.
However, she walked on the narrow sidewalk with her mobile phone, and staggered to the roadway without knowing it.
There was a sharp whistle, and then a rude voice burst out, "Hey, you don't want to die."
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Yan Zhengling's vision is dark. She just feels that she is in a huge dark curtain, and she can't find an exit at all.
"My eyes..." she said to herself.
Lord Zhan listened to the noisy voice there and distinguished the truth from the noisy noise.
There was a great uneasiness in his heart. Was Zheng Ling's eyes blind?
He had such a judgment because Zheng Ling had intermittent blindness.
At this time, he heard other people's roar in the microphone, "you blind man, don't come out and run around."
"I'm sorry. I'm sorry." Zheng Ling apologized humbly.
The warlord stood up and ran to the door as fast as lightning. Suddenly remembered what, and then come back to take off the lavender perfume on the old shelf, and sprinkle it vigorously.
According to the location of mobile phone, Han Jue quickly found Yan Zhengling. She sat helplessly on the road, holding her knees in her hands and burying her head on her knees.
Crying heartbroken.
People around her pointed at her.
"This blind man, run to the middle of the road to touch the porcelain. It's shameless. "
"Shouldn't the blind go blind? It's bad luck for anyone to run into such a blind man who has no sense of merit and virtue! "
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when he walked over, he looked at the people around him as if he were killing people. Those people were scattered like birds and beasts.
His Zheng Ling was just suddenly blind, so he couldn't adapt to the blind road.
It is abominable that this mob should dare to insult her openly.
Zhan hanjue took Zheng Ling's hand and put it on his neck. Then he carried her skillfully.
Zheng Ling was on his back, and his whole body was shaking with tears.
He did not dare to speak, but his tears burst out of his eyes.
Zheng Ling was on the back of the warlord, crying and thanking. "Thank you for helping me."
Lord Zhan did not dare to answer her.
But put her hand to his lips, Yan Zheng Ling micro Zheng, "you can't talk?"
He answered by curling her fingers.
Yan Zhengling gradually stopped crying. Why is this mute feeling so familiar to her?
His back was as broad and warm as that of the baron.
but he has the most dislike perfume smell of war winter.
Lavender, flower language is waiting for love.
she sent him such perfume. At that time, he frowned to express his displeasure, "Zheng Ling, lavender flower language is waiting for love. Brother Baron doesn't like it. Brother Baron's love is a flower that can be folded straight, do not wait for no flower empty broken branch. "
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