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Lu Yan has lived in the Shen family villa for a long time, and it has not been until today that he found this masterpiece of creation.

I thought that Qin Jie would leave manuscripts or something like this, but I didn't expect that Qin Jie would be all in computer documents.

As long as you have this masterpiece of creation, you will be really not far from your own road to fame.

She doesn't want to be named as a flower either.

"What's wrong?" Chen Lingtian walked out of the bathroom in a bathrobe. While wiping his head, he walked to Lu Yan and sat down, put on her waist, and hugged her in his arms.

"Look, is this the work left by that bitch?" Lu Yan slid down the mouse and rolled the document for two pages.

"Yes, this is the article. She mentioned to me before. There are more than 400,000 words in total, and they are all refined. Baby," Chen Lingtian lowered his head and put Lu Yan's earlobe in his mouth and said hoarsely, "How are you going to repay me now?"

Lu Yan turned his head and looked at Chen Lingtian with charming eyes, "How do you want me to repay you?"

Chen Lingtian has been very energetic recently, and has left their marks on various occasions over the past few days.

Office, hotel, villa...

Whether Shen's stock fell by 3 points or was snatched by an unknown small company, he didn't care at all. As soon as he closed his eyes, his mind was full of Lu Yan's charming.

Chen Lingtian's big hand wearing Buddhist beads carefully stroked every inch of Lu Yan's skin, his eyes were filled with fire, and a erosive breath quickly radiated from the air.

Glorious Garden.

Chu Jin replied to the book review and then walked downstairs.

At the same time, Wen Ziyao also came out of the room next door. She obviously had just cried, her eyes were red, but the grayish color on her face had disappeared, and her aura had changed a little. The gloomy aura that had previously enveloped her also disappeared, as if she had gained a new life.

Before leaving, she gave Chu Jin a check, "Master Chu, please be sure to accept this."

"Mrs. Wen has already made the previous reward into my card," Chu Jin returned the check to Wen Ziyao, "I can't accept this anymore. I wish you peace and joy for the rest of your life and never forget your original intention."

"Master Chu, thank you." Under the dark night, Wen Ziyao stood outside the door in black clothes, with a smile on her fair face, "Goodbye."

Chu Jin sent her out the door and said, "Goodbye." The fragmented lights reflected on her face through the window, hiding the carefully carved face like jade, revealing the perfection like ink paintings. Just a silhouette can attract the eyes of countless people, and the temperament of the orchid in the valley is scattered all over her body, which is out of dust and quiet, making people unable to desecrate.

Wen Ziyao stared at her in a daze. After a long time, she got into the car and left with dust.

Chu Jin also turned around and went back to the house. Mrs. Zhang was not here, so she had to do it herself, boil the white water, put in the noodles, beat an egg, and finally sprinkle with chopped chopped scallions and coriander. The fragrant Yangchun noodles were out of the pot.

Seeing that she was satisfied with her eating, A Zi swallowed, "Brother Jin, is it delicious?"

"Want to eat?" Chu Jin raised his eyebrows slightly.

"I want to!" A Zi nodded hurriedly.

While the two were talking, Lin Xiaoman floated down from the upper floor. However, Chu Jin communicated with A Zi with consciousness, so to outsiders, she was just sitting there, eating noodles quietly, and eating very elegantly. She did not have the "sucking" sound that ordinary people would make when eating noodles. Every move could become a beautiful landscape.

It can be seen that her tutoring since childhood should be very good, and she is the kind of child who came out of a big family.

"Master Chu, I want to trouble you one thing." Lin Xiaoman floated across from her and spoke slowly, his voice a little faint, as if it had no substance.

Chu Jin reached out and pulled out a tissue, wiped the corner of his mouth, "What's the matter, you said."

"I'm going to report to the underworld. I want to see my parents before I leave. Can you help me?" She committed suicide. She didn't see her parents for the last time before her death. Moreover, she was confused and never returned home during the period before her suicide. She was the only daughter in the family. Now when I think about it, I really feel ashamed of the parents who gave birth to her and raised her. I don't know that they are living a good life now. After so many years, I wonder if they have gotten out of the pain of losing their daughter?

Only when she sees her parents well can she leave with peace of mind.

Chu Jin raised his eyes slightly, "Come with me." After that, he got up and walked upstairs.

Lin Xiaoman followed.

When she arrived at the room on the second floor, Chu Jin first made a basin of clear water and placed it on the table, then placed an incense burner, glutinous rice, candles and other items on the table. She picked up a piece of yellow paper and spread it on the table, held a brush, dipped it in cinnabar, and looked up at Lin Xiaoman, "What is the birth date of Lingzun Lingtang?"

Lin Xiaoman is a filial daughter and soon reported her parents' birthday.

After drawing the talisman, Chu Jin lit three more incense sticks and inserted them into the incense burner, and then sprinkled some glutinous rice on the table.

After doing all this, Chu Jin threw the drawn talisman paper into the basin of clear water. As soon as the talisman paper approached the clear water, the flames burst out and turned into ashes, sinking to the bottom of the basin.

Soon an incredible scene appeared on the water surface.

Lin Xiaoman even widened her eyes, looked at the scene in front of her, and covered her mouth tightly, "Dad, Mom..."

I saw a middle-aged couple walking out of the hospital hugging each other on the water. The couple's temples were a little gray, and the years left many traces on their bodies. Four years later, the pain of losing their daughter could no longer be seen on the couple's faces.
Chapter completed!
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