When Qin Lingjun took the car to Fengdu, it was a bit confused.

She really doesn't know how she will fall into this situation.

One month, she submitted resignation with the school. Because there is no problem in itself, her attitude is firm, so it is very easy to resign a teacher position.

Even never hindered to the students to replace the new mathematics teacher, and also perfectly made the work of work.

Subsequently, she packs her own baggage, and one person came to Fengdu.

It is all stems from a month ago.

A murder without reason.

And a phone.

A phone from the government.

From that day, she has been crushed over and over.

One month ago, she was working properly and went home.

Who knows that there is a madman on the road, after a month of survey, and in touch with her communication. That madman was quite done earlier, and later, it was set into a business dispute, and finally money.

Without the money, it is bonded, the wife is divorced with a child.

No one is not expected, that child is so clever, go home to go home, I want to see my father, and I have a car accident on the road.

After knowing the child, this person is completely crazy, find a road, engaged in a broken car, open to the school, ready to find someone. The guards of the school gate are strict, then I will find out.

Then now, there is a lot of students in the school.

When school is a registered car into the school gate, I will get out of the student and then safe.

He didn't have the opportunity to hit, for a few days, and simply selected Qin Lingjun after a late evening.

Qin Lingjun is really unique to this person, completely innocent.

This madman is attributable to success, and my life is really lost.

The car exploded on the spot, even early alarm, it can't be saved.

When Qin Lingjun was saved, the legs couldn't go soft to the road.

The school's people think that Qin Lingjun is therefore decided to retire, and persuade a few persuaded, and will do it. After all, someone almost is dead, I want to resign to rest for a while, and there is also an album.

As for the phone from the government that night.

Qin Lingjun has begun to think that he has encountered a second neuropathy.

Because the normal person will not turn on the phone, the first sentence is: "Hello, I am the king."

Qin Lingjun returned to him in his first sentence: "Hello, I am the king of Yun Luo."

: "..."

This opening is too late to stand up, so that both the two sides of the mobile phone have fallen into silence.

After half rang, Qin Lingjun heard the opposite person said: "I am sorry that I have just been going for a while, causing you to have a danger. If you can, I hope you can go to Fengdu to have a household hot pot shop, find a name called Meng Xiai The little boss. She can help you. "

Qin Lingjun pressed the phone.

She thinks this person is really neuropathy.

She certainly didn't know that the other of the war of Qi Luo, who was hanging on the phone, and she was arrested by a Phoenix. I have educated it.

Now Qin Lingjun only feels very tired.

No one is accompanying.

Waiting, I hope that the labor of the police can drive her back, she really dares to drive.

In fact, by this phone, Qin Lingjun is in a peaceful mood.

Finally, Qin Lingjun is still not looking for.

She was sent back by the police, took a shower, lying on the bed.

People are very tired, and the eyelids have become three eyelids, but she can't sleep. A closed eyes, all the fire, the fried explosion, as well as the coke of the coke.

The mobile phone placed Max Richter's sleep album. It was 30 minutes, after thirty minutes, it was turned off by she was turned off.

As a result, after 30 minutes, she still did not fall asleep.

It is necessary to know that in the evening, she can't even hear it, it can be easily completely slept.

There is an extreme anxiety, burning her whole person, finishing is completely calm.

" -"

Slightly knocking the window.

Qin Lingjun is alright, and the whole person sits out from the bed and looks to the small boiler of the apartment.

"I am disturbed very late. I am a king of Yun Luo, is it convenient to enter the door?" Outside the window, it is a mild man's voice.

are you crazy! !

This is a few more! !

The people of Qin Lingjun fried, and then thought ... The apartment she lived was an elevator room, and the 18th floor. Many people don't buy this set because of the meaning of hell in the 18th floor, and the price is cheap by her.

How did this person getting out of the 18th floor window?

Qin Lingjun is vigilant to watch the window: "Are you a ghost?"

She suspected that she was scared today, so that the spirit is a bit problem, there is a certain illusion.

"I am one of the kings, the top ten kings, and the fifth temple is called the fifth temple. The name is under the name and sixteen, can pass the hometown, see people in the world." Outside this guy is still It is very gentle, "Birth is the eighth month of the first month."

Qin Lingjun: "..."

Who ask you a birthday!

Qin Lingjun felt that this will certainly not illusion. With her character, if the illusion is created, it is a beautiful man who is wearing a dress. Sitting on his own sofa, the cuffs are exquisite emerald, with a pair of green eyes corresponding to the green.

Slim fingers also play a song Chopin.

Anyway, it is impossible to be such a government.

Qin Lingjun's head is numb: "Can you come in?"

The king of the outside: "I am rude."

After the track is straight into the room.

The official service of the Chinese rules, the waist is also tied to the waist, which is like ancient drama in the TV. But the problem is that people in the costume drama can't afford such an expensive clothes.

Qin Lingjun, a rich private school, very well, knowing this Chinese clothes worth of.

There is a very much like to wear Hanfu in her student, let her have a deep understanding of these clothes.

The material looks like a fairy and is printed, it is basically not expensive.

But in front of which this is true embroidery, the color is selected, the length is very large, the shape is perfect, and even the inside and outside, and there is a dark clothes, there is no thousands of people can't take it.

A set of tens of thousands.

This person also has a goldfish bag, with jade, with ...

I am afraid not a set of hundreds of thousands?

Qin Lingjun felt that someone could not worn, wearing a moving trekin, appearing in her home.

So she pulled a piece, with a little awesome, with a little bit of a little borrowed: " ? Don't I die?"

: "Original."

Qin Lingjun: "... What is original!"

: "Just on the life and death book, only your birth record, no dates of death. So according to the rules of the government, you can go to the government anytime, anywhere."

Qin Lingjun lived.

"There is a rule of the heavens and the earth. Of course, the government is also a rule. If you are a small loophole of the government, so it will be, and the government will take a while.

Qin Lingjun: "..."

The life of the government is not boring, and there is a movie to see.

The king of Qi Luo said this, waving, letting the entire bedroom, full of a variety of screens, all the Qin Lingjun. It is the growth trajectory of Qin Lingjun.

He told two fingers, one by one screen to them between them: "After you were born, the land is discovered, the first return will start. Your milk has foreign matter, drink it, after drinking Not in time, will die. Coincidentally, the milk is hit, and it is. "

Qin Lingjun was too small at that time, I didn't know this.

"You are alternative to the age of 6, the mother died, the family can be able to take care of you. At that time, there was a group of people who were killed by the police, and you will be killed by people. As a result, there are just people in hand, people traffickers Unexpectedly lost. "

Qin Lingjun knew this, staying there.

"You are sixteen years old ..."

"You are twenty years old ..."

"You twenty-two years old ..."

sigh: "The frequency is getting higher and higher."

Qin Lingjun stayed in the king: "... how do I, still dead? Because, you?"

: "Yes."

Qin Lingjun didn't understand: "Then, why do you want to save me?"

She is very awkward, I don't know anything. Everything now has exceeded her category that she could use logic.

.. ,, ,

Qin Lingjun was confused: "... accident?"

On her exquisite face, in their own life, there is less confused emotions.

What is this and what?

She can't understand it.

"In summary, the best way is the best, or listening to my earliest suggestion." The king reminded again. "For your life, go to Fengdu."

"Fengdu?"

For your own life?

: "The small boss of the Guanfu Hot Pot Store, Meng Xiaoni. Before the Mimengo, now I have graduated from the university. Treating a lot of security around her."

He also said a saying: "However, Meng Po has turned off the way, and don't tell her first."

Qin Lingjun: "Why?"

Kings smile: "Because it is interesting."

Qin Lingjun: "???"

This night is inexplicably produced, inexplicably ending.

Qin Lingjun didn't know how to fall asleep at night, but also slept very familiar, directly tied the next morning's class.

She woke up and found a letter on the window sill, and there was no writing in the word. When I went to the school in the afternoon, I will continue to submit the resignation letter.

The school also knew the whole process of the whole night from her and the police.

One month later.

Qin Lingjun handled everything and came to Fengdu.

She is sitting in the car, and her hands are slightly anxious, but the head looks outside, and there is still a bit on the face.

"First come back? This land house hot pot shop is recently being famous. Suit a few foreign tourists say that I have to taste the taste. But you also know, this store is small, not necessarily to ! "

Qin Lingjun looked outside and asked: "Many people?"

"That is sure. I have been renovated inside, I heard that I am very famous in the Taoist, their cashier is a true Taoist. Oh, there is a bird in their home. Pink, my marriage is particularly like."

Qin Lingjun listened, I was looking forward to this store.

The biggest expectation is still looking forward to the Meng Po transferred - Meng Xiai.

What is Meng Xiaoni?

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