My Wife is a Beautiful CEO

When Meng Xiaoyao left, the mirror hanging in the air was closed, as if never appeared.

Jane, who was silent for a moment, suddenly red his eyes and knelt down to the ground towards Yuxue!

Yuxue squinted her phoenix and asked with a playful smile, "Little girl, what are you doing?"

"Senior, I know, you can take me out, please take me out ..." Jane gritted her silver teeth, making it difficult to hide her hatred at the moment.

Yu Xuening's slender and delicate jade fingers curled with a strand of green silk, and looked at her with a smile for a while, and said: "Can you really use your power to change the situation outside?"

"I don't know," Jane choked with pain. "But I've never seen him. He showed that kind of despair ... I can't imagine how hysterical pain would be like a person like him. It looks so weak ... "

Yu Xuening sighed softly, "I can take you out, but I won't ..."

"Why !?" Jane looked up incomprehensiblely. "Aren't you going to Yang Chen !?"

Yuxue Ning shook his head, "I just prefer to believe that your man can face this fate on his own. Since I defaulted on the arrangement of Meng Xiaoyao, then I will not suddenly regret it, this is my trust in myself, It is also a trust in Yang Chen. "

Looking at the deep flashes of light in Yuxue's gaze, Jane bit her red lips and bowed her head in silence.

... After seven days, Huaxia Zhonghai.

Due to the geographical location of Zhonghai, the water vapor is abundant, and there is no barrier. Under the erosion of the cold current, the temperature here has long reached the temperature of minus ten degrees during the day.

At this time, it had almost become an empty city. Except for some elderly people, women and children, young and strong people who were still struggling to survive, almost all left the city with their families.

On the once bustling streets, no pedestrians passed by at noon.

It is creepy that there are occasionally some frozen homeless people, beggars, and some dead bodies of ordinary people who died due to riots.

Some of these corpses have been gnawed and swallowed by tenacious rodents, causing many corpses to be crippled and bloody.

However, the blood is also coagulated, and the body does not smell and rot at low temperatures. If it is a common summer, this time, it is likely that a plague has occurred due to high temperatures.

In the Central Business District, those dazzling shops have mostly been looted or destroyed.

The military and police have given up here, and naturally no one will come to control these.

Rather than saying that this is an international metropolis, it is better to say that at this time it is just a dying old man who is about to freeze to death, a piece of icy land slowly moving towards hell on earth.

On the street of bars in Xicheng District, a small bar that had been damaged by hail and even its facade.

Messy damaged tables and chairs, sofas upset on the floor, and garbage and empty wine bottles all over the floor.

It was such a place with a musty and foul smell. A young man was lying weirdly on a red hard sofa against the wall.

The man's clothes were all dirty and stained, stained by various drinks, his hair was messy, and the smell of wine was all over him.

The face was purplish red caused by a persistent hangover, and a pair of eyes were full of exposed blood.

Under the sofa, I don't know how many empty wine bottles are filled. Some of them are finished, and some are thrown away after half.

These are the drinks found in the basement of the bar, which happened to be lost in the panic escape.

The man's eyes were a little sullen, so he looked at a corner not far away, sometimes a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and sometimes a painful hiccup with pain, like a mentally ill patient.

This man naturally wandered aimlessly for two days before returning to Yang Chen in Zhonghai.

Not knowing what happened, Yang Chen strode forward, and unconsciously came to this little bar that he once met with Lin Ruoxi.

Things have changed over time.

Here in the past, perhaps the two were ridiculous and embarrassing, but had sweet memories.

But at this time, this place, in Yang Chen's eyes, became the beginning of deception.

Yang Chen used a blindfold to hide all his cultivation and breath, because he did not want to be disturbed by anyone, nor did he want to see anyone.

After digging through a lot of alcohol, he lay on the sofa and filled it bottle after bottle.

To deliberately let your nerves receive the baptism of alcohol, maybe you want to anesthetize yourself, or maybe you want to be so drunk.

Yang Chen even had a line of thought. If he is an ordinary person, he can drink to death all the time, that's not bad ... But his family and daughter are emerging in his mind, and he feels a powerless prostration, he can't die, but he's not as good as life. Dead ... This place is quiet and terrible, except for the roaring cold wind at midnight, no one will find the man in the dark corner.

Until noon on the seventh day, there was finally a man who walked in with light steps and stepped on the cloudy tide.

Yang Chen was lying on the sofa, drunk and muddy, with a hint of luster flowing through his eyes, but fleeting, as if he didn't notice anyone approaching himself.

The man came to the sofa and stood still for a while, looking at Yang Chen who was not thinking about it, showing a sighing smile.

"Chi'er, Chi'er, you met her, but it's just a picture of the moon, but all the things on the way aren't overwhelming. Why don't you stick to it."

Yang Chen twisted his lower body arduously, turned over and turned his back to Meng Xiaoyao.

"roll……"

Yang Chen spit out a word, and he didn't want to say anything else.

Meng Xiaoyao couldn't help but smile. It seems that although Yang Chen looked at the drunk, he was still sober. Even if he didn't introduce himself, he was guessed who he was.

In fact, it is not difficult to guess who can find Yang Chen even if he can use a leaf barrier.

Meng Xiaoyao is not angry with Yang Chen's rudeness. In fact, he doesn't care what other people think of him at all.

On the contrary, he nodded approvingly, took a chair and sat next to Yang Chen, and said: "As it is said, there is no life without phases, and confidence is pure, then reality is born. If you see the phases that are not phases, you will see them. Perseverance, intention to live in phase ... "

"roll……"

Yang Chen's tone increased, with a hint of anger, interrupting Meng Xiaoyao's words again.

No phase?The reality?

If the Buddha can understand the love and enmity of the world, then there are so many entanglements in his understanding.

Meng Xiaoyao opened his mouth halfway, and felt that he was a little ridiculous. This little guy is a child in his twenties. Even if there is no potential, he is still a child.

Talk to him yourself, and what he said to Yu Xuening, he can't listen.

For Yang Chen to let him "roll", he was not at all comfortable.

After thinking for a moment, Meng Xiaoyao thought of something, nodded, and said again: "As far as we know that humans are exploring the earth in ancient times, a trillion tons of asteroids hit the earth 65 million years ago.

The speed of an asteroid exceeds 83,000 kilometers per hour, and its power is equivalent to detonating 30 million nuclear warheads at the same time.

It can be said that the asteroid destroyed all life on the earth at that time, and every 10 million years, such a big impact may occur.In other words, every ten million years, the earth may be destroyed.

Small-scale celestial collisions can happen all the time.

Just 50,000 years ago, China was in a period of demonic dancing and fairy demon hegemony. At that time, a meteorite hit the desert of Arizona, which belongs to the United States.

After the meteorite fell, 175 million tons of rocks and sand were thrown into the sky, leaving a huge crater six to seven kilometers wide and nearly two hundred meters deep.This giant pit is now codenamed 'Daibro Canyon'.

At that time, the meteorite was only 130 feet, which is comparable to the current small jet.

When it fell, the high temperature of 1659 degrees Celsius caused the rocks in the desert to melt.The gravel and gravel produced by the impact reached two to three times the speed of the rifle bullets and spread three to six miles around ... At that speed, any people and animals around were not spared. Most of the indigenous people at that time were Directly inexplicably, the body was penetrated and the bone was directly penetrated ... "

Speaking of which, Yang Chen finally did not let him get away.

Slowly, Yang Chen got up, turned his head, looked at Meng Xiaoyao with a smile on his face, and said sullenly: "What the hell do you want to say."