LIGHTNOVELONLINE Chapter 346: Only 17 years old, died unfortunately
Zeng Chengcheng moved to another city long ago after distributing her belongings. Although she has been controlled for 20 years, she can see the outside of her body. She can remember many of her past experiences, and she is not considered out of touch with society. .
Therefore, in other cities, she also relied on skin care products to make a fortune, but she did it step by step with genuine materials, which is nothing like cheating and abduction.
After Zeng Duoduo's boyfriend tried to find Zeng Chengcheng to no avail, he, who was already in his fifties this year, could only make a living by picking up rags. Occasionally, he would run into friends who had cheated him before, and he would get kicked. Died on the street at the age of 60.
After Yan Qing handed out the lucky charm, he went off the air.
"Master, who wants to harm this world?"
Ze Zai also felt an unusual aura when the black mass came out.
"I don't know what they want to do, or what happened to the God Realm to absorb the vitality of this small world?"
"This world is like a living machine that has been kept in captivity. If you are not prepared, you will be sucked in by the black ball. Fortunately, this thing will not seduce others, nor will it arouse other people's inner desires. Do you accept it? It's all voluntary, otherwise..."
The world has long been in chaos.
"Oh, Master, what should we do?"
"Are we going back?"
"Later, let's go back after the black fog here has cleared."
Yan Qing raised his head and looked into the endless, dark space.
What on earth are you doing?
Ze Zai was heartless. The master was not in a hurry, so she was not in a hurry anymore and went straight into the soul-nurturing bag to rest.
Zhao Guoqiang on the other side stared at his phone with eyes wide open. After seeing Yan Qing log off the broadcast, he thought he would reply to the message. However, Yan Qing forgot all about his phone again.
"How about resting first?"
"No, what if Comrade Yan went to the bathroom? Or had a midnight snack? Wait a minute."
Wait, wait, wait until you fall asleep.
Silent all night.
Yan Qing opened his eyes, absorbed the first burst of purple energy, and then went to get his phone.
What Zhao Guoqiang sent him was the news that a 30-year-old woman was sucked and fucked by a man in the Western Eight Kingdoms. He suspected that it was the black mist that Yan Qing mentioned last night. The important point was that the peace charm and the like were not at all It's not important, I just want to tell her the news.
...
Yan Qing shook his head helplessly and clicked on the link he sent. The picture inside was very clear. The woman in the picture had already become a man.
It doesn't look like it was made from last night, but it must be something shady.
"This is not something from last night, just let Xiba solve it by himself."
On Facebook, this strange incident in Xiba Kingdom was trending.
[It looks scary. What did you guys in the West Eight Kingdoms mess with? 】
[Hurry up and ask the Chinese masters to help you take a look. Don’t wait until the second one dies. 】
[Laughing, our master, you can just invite us if you want. We don’t do any serious work every day, and we just want to eat shit. 】
[You are all Asians, what’s wrong with helping each other? Really, don’t you have an idiom in West China called mutual help? 】
[Hehehe, don’t cue us Huaxia, we won’t accept it. 】
All the comments above are from those countries that are watching the excitement and want Yan Qing to take action. The senior officials of the Western Eight Countries are very angry.
What's going on? They did this because they wanted to promote wizards from their own country. Why are they mentioning China? Really.
At seven o'clock in the evening, Yan Qing will broadcast live as usual.
[Let me tell you, those idiots, just talking, put the matter on us, China. 】
[I know, I know. They say there are many ghosts in China. It must be the vampires from our side who ran over and sucked them dry. 】
【Ha ha ha ha,. It makes me laugh. Aren’t vampires a European product? 】
After seeing what was being said on the barrage in the live broadcast room, Yan Qing ignored it and clicked to start the broadcast.
"Good evening, everybody."
[Good evening, Master, have you heard about the West Eight Kingdoms? 】
Yan Tingli did not deny it.
"Yeah, I heard it, but it has nothing to do with me."
"Now give out the first lucky bag."
Yan Qing didn't give them a chance to talk nonsense and directly handed out the lucky bags.
Congratulations to user 'Li Li Yuan Shang Pu' for grabbing the lucky bag.
Li Liyuan's book will give you a sea of lilies*1.
Yan Qing sent a connection to the other party, and the screen split into two.
"Good evening, Master."
Li Liyuan Shangpu was the first to say hello.
Yan Qing glanced at her, smiled and nodded.
"Hello, what do you want to do?"
"My name is Zhao Jing, master. I want to calculate, can I still have another child?"
Zhao Jing is 46 years old this year and she wants to have another child.
[You don’t look young anymore, why do you still have children? 】
[Isn’t the current student irresponsible for the previous one? 】
[They must favor boys over girls. You can tell at a glance. At this age, the older ones are probably in their teens. 】
Looking at the barrage on the public screen, although Zhao Jing felt sad, she still opened her mouth to explain.
"Master, I am not patriarchal."
"I know that your eldest son passed away ten years ago."
"Only 17 years old, he rescued a little girl who fell into a lake in winter. He lost his strength and died unfortunately."
Zhao Jing's eyes turned red when she mentioned the past incident of her eldest son's death. Her son, whom she had worked hard to love and grow up with, lost her own life in order to save others.
"Master, it's been ten years. Over the past ten years, I have regretted it every day. If I had shown him less videos of brave acts of righteousness and inculcated less words of willingness to help others, he would have been able to live and grow up."
Finally, I couldn't help crying when I thought of my son.
The barrage in the live broadcast room was quiet for a moment.
[Sorry, I apologize to you and your son for what I just said. 】
[I'm sorry, I said the wrong thing too, I'm sorry. 】
[Wow, 17 years old, what a wonderful age. Master, can you let him go back to his mother? 】
"can."
Not only Zhao Jing, but also the audience in the live broadcast room were confused.
Ten years have passed, hasn't his son been reincarnated yet?
After reacting, Zhao Jing wiped away her tears.
"Master, is what you just said true? Can I really, really be pregnant with my son again?"
Yan Qing has always been partial to heroes. He is only 17 years old. In this modern era, it doesn't matter if he can save people in the winter, but he jumps in line blatantly.
"Yes, your son didn't go to the underworld at all. He was always with you."
"I've stayed too long now. If I don't reincarnate, I'm afraid I won't have the chance to reincarnate."
When Zhao Jing heard that her son was still there, she was stunned and muttered to herself.
"No wonder, no wonder I always feel like my son is beside me."
"No wonder I sometimes hear him calling me mom. It turns out I'm not hallucinating."