The final BOSS comes from twenty years later

The final boss is from twenty years later Chapter 3

He didn't even catch what he was talking about.

However, the woman seemed to understand. She put down the spoon in her hand and looked at Tang Luo's appearance, took the towel and dipped it with some water, and squatted in front of him distressedly.

"Fight?"

"..."

"Protect yourself in school."

Tang Luo was covered with dust, as if he had just had a fight with someone else.

Patiently wiping off the soil stains on Tang Luo's arm from the fall, Tang Wan turned the fire down a bit, and then she held his shoulders with her hands and gently pushed Tang Luo into the bedroom opposite the kitchen.

That is the master bedroom of the apartment, and it is also where Tang Wan usually rests.

"Go to sleep first."

"I am not sleepy."

After alleviating for so long, the vocal cords finally returned to normal. Tang Luo stopped at the door, clutching the door frame, not willing to go in.

He wants to spend more time with his sister...

It's fine for a little while.

She seemed to have gotten used to her brother's stubbornness, Tang Wan sighed softly.

When she raised her head again, her soft cheeks were already slightly bulging, she raised her hand, left and right, and squeezed Tang Luo's cheek on both sides.

"Go to bed~"

"It's okay."

"Sleep for a while, you look exhausted."

"I do not……"

"Observe, Xiao Luo."

Tang Wan suddenly lowered her voice, cupped his face in both hands, and lowered her head, with her forehead resting on her forehead, and she repeated patiently in a low voice.

"obedient."

Looking at the pair of clear eyes.

Don Luo paused, and finally nodded.

Tang Wan slowly let go of her hand, took two steps back, and smiled lightly like a girl.

"Today I secretly learned a new dish when I was at work, but it took some time. You can almost make it right after you go to sleep. Let me rest for a while. I will call you when the meal is done."

Tang Wan is a middle school Chinese teacher, and she is not very busy at work.

So when she is at work, she can always secretly learn some weird things through books and computers.

The woman in front of her is a real sister.

It's not a fantasy of being enchanted by yourself.

There was no worry about losing and regaining, the nervous mood slowly relaxed, Tang Luo gave a hum, and couldn't help but looked back for a few times before returning to the bedroom and slowly closing the door.

This is my sister's bedroom.

Although she has been working for many years, Tang Wan still maintains a soft girlish heart.

A few cute dolls are hung on the wall with wallpaper. The light pink quilt is not folded in the morning, but it is still stacked on the big bed. At the head of the bed, there is a photo of my sister and myself as a child.

Tang Wan's parents were Tang Luo's adoptive parents. When Tang Wan was ten years old, they adopted the three-year-old Tang Luo from the orphanage.

Although they were not biological parents, Tang Wan's parents had always treated themselves as if they were their own, until they died in a car accident, leaving the siblings to live alone in Qinhai.

The self in the photo is still a kid.

At that time, Tang Wan was already this gentle appearance.

The sweet smell floats in the bedroom.

Tang Luo took a few deep breaths, feeling the sense of peace of mind, and slowly slid down against the door of the room, and finally sat on the carpet at the door.

Not through.

Nor is it a brain in a tank.

This is a real step back in time, reversing the power of heaven and earth, no accident can take away his sister again.

Sitting on the carpet for a while, until the throbbing of the long-lost reunion slowly subsided, Tang Luo stood up, walked step by step to lie down beside the big bed, raised his hand, and looked at the silver metal bracelet on his wrist.

The bracelet is soft and tough. I don't know what material it is cast. The hollow pattern is like a piece of a clock dial that overlaps each other. On the back of the hand, a glass ball with a large coin is inlaid in the center.

In the glass ball.

The remaining three-quarters of the dark red liquid shook slightly.

Twenty years is a long span.

Reversing time is not without any cost after all.

In order to collect the energy to fill the container, Tang Luo prepared for a long time, but didn't expect that this energy would have so much left after returning to the present.

Every drop of red liquid condenses the purest power, enough to destroy the world.

but……

There is no need anymore.

Now the aura recovery has not yet begun, and will not start again, from now on, he is the most powerful creature on this planet.

In this world.

No longer was able to threaten his existence.

After crossing the distance of twenty years, Tang Luo was indeed a little tired.

The bed was full of Tang Wan's smell.

Surrounded by this long-lost sense of peace, he pulled his sister's pillow and hugged it in his arms, tightened it, and then gently closed his eyes.

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