Chapter 503： I'm a little angry

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Suddenly hearing the sound, Bing Ling froze for a moment, quickly wiped away the tears on Qiao's face, and turned to take a look.

Seeing Ye Feng, she was startled.

Then she said aloud, "No."

The words fell, and her tears came out of her eyes again.

"Wow..."

She cried even more fiercely, and ran straight over, buried her head in Ye Feng's chest, and wept bitterly.

"Let me borrow your chest." she cried.

Ye Feng did not speak, but did not push Bing Ling away.

Bing Ling buried in Ye Feng’s chest and cried. Two minutes later, Ye Feng’s clothes were wet and a woman was made of water. This is true.

"Silly man, why?"

She asked in a choked voice: "I obviously worked so hard, is the medical technique still so bad?"

"Why?"

Bing Ling raised his head, and his tearful eyes looked at Ye Feng.

Her pretty face was covered with tears.

The petite body was still shaking.

delicate and charming.

Ye Feng did not speak, but she continued.

"When I was eight years old, my parents left me forever."

"A year ago, my grandfather, who pulled me, died unexpectedly, and the Bingjia collapsed completely."

"At that time, I wouldn't have anything else." Bing Ling's voice was full of helplessness: "For a year, I kept reading books and reading the notes left by grandpa."

"I regret that I didn't study medicine with my grandfather."

"I've tried my best. I can't even buy the herbs. I can only go to Yaoshan during the game to gather."

Ye Feng finally reached out and hugged Bing Ling.

In this dark night, under the bridge, how closely the two people embraced each other.

Bingling lost everything when she was 15 years old.

She is a girl, not desperate, but stood up in the midst of countless sufferings. She insisted on becoming a magician and wanted to make Bingjia's name resound through Songjiang again.

Bing Ling really did his best.

But her efforts did not bring success, but greater despair.

Xuan Yan's words made her completely lose her confidence. Bing Ling was already confused. She didn't know how she should go in the future, what to do, what else could she do?

"I can't do anything."

She choked, and said desperately.

At this moment, Ye Feng seemed to see himself once.

So he smiled.

The face that had been calm all the time, pulled out a smile that made people unable to see through.

"No one can escape sorrow, child." Ye Feng said softly, "Sadness is the biggest devil, the more powerful the deeper."

"But don't be afraid, don't be afraid, there is me!" He hugged Bing Ling's shoulder vigorously. "Anyone who wants to take anything from you is our enemy."

"Xuanyan, Xuanyan, right..."

"He makes you despair, then I will let him collapse."

"I'm really a little angry this time."

My own life is actually made up of these bits and pieces, meaningless, not very touching, and not a novel.

As the great man said, the reasons for being in this world are very fragile. It's the kind of life where you can't find a morning newspaper when you find a tall building and fall apart.

"But such a life is yourself...the only thing!"

"If someone wants to destroy it... he must fight with him!"

In his pupils, the purple blaze and lightning twirled in the extremely dark black, as if the ancient dragon danced deep in the dark clouds, about to drop the punishment giant thunder.

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