Whether in the face of kharobovsk against the army of the 25th Infantry Division of Russia, or in the city of Qianding facing belia.

Even the great emperor, who may come at any time to "nuclear intimidation," Zhang Xiaofan's performance of Taishan collapse in front of the color unchanged.

But now, while seeing Luo Yurou sitting in a wheelchair, his brain is "boom!" The next completely exploded, the mind is more buzzing, the heart is more restless, way.

"Luo Yurou, tell me how did you become like this?"

Luo Yurou's black lacquer eyes stare at Zhang Xiaofan for a moment, but in her heart, it has already set off a storm.

"He's back..."

"he's finally back..."

"he's finally back..."

"he's back..."

"he's back at last..."

Luo Yurou's lips slightly wriggle, and her little hand, which has just been retracted, moves slowly, as if trying to reach out to Zhang Xiaofan's big hand To touch Zhang Xiaofan's warm hands and his fingertips.

However, just as Luo Yurou is ready to put her ideas into practice, there is suddenly another voice like a nightmare in her mind, which constantly screams and reminds her again and again.

"Luo Yurou, wake up quickly, don't daydream!"

"If you don't say anything else, you'll see what you're looking like now. Can you see people?"

"Luo Yurou, is it difficult for you to regard yourself as the eldest lady of the Luo family?"

"Now you are a cripple who can't stand up. In addition to such a beautiful skin bag, what else do you have to make that man love you deeply?"

"He is Zhang Wutian, who dominates the world and can be an enemy in one person!"

"And you? You are just a burden now. Instead of bringing him any help, you will become a burden to him

When this idea just flashed through my mind, Luo Yurou's slender fingers gently stretched out, and could not help curling into fists again.

Luo Yurou's heart can be said to be a big war, turning up a storm after another storm.

But even so, Luo Yurou's pretty face is revealing a kind of indifference that refuses people thousands of miles away.

Seeing this look on Luo Yurou's face, Zhang Xiaofan can't help but feel "cluttering!" A sound, he more and more determined, in which there must be something he does not know about startling people happen to Luo Yurou.

Moreover, this matter 100% and oneself have inseparable connection in!

"Luo Yurou, what happened in the past two years when I was away?"

"You answer me, you tell me?"

"No matter what happens, I can help you!"

Zhang Xiaofan has always been incoherent face, also can not help but emerge a touch of anxiety color, anxious voice, way.

However, for Zhang Xiaofan such anxious, anxious voice, Luo Yurou did not have any answer meaning, she also did not speak.

Just, Luo Yurou's eyes are a little bit, a little bit began to become more and more cold up, Jiao body also with Zhang Xiaofan after the words began to shake up.

The tremor, more and more intense.

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