For a moment, Cynthia stopped her heartbeat.

After that second, Cynthia stopped praying.

The slender fingers clenched and loosened.

Doyle left after all, and he seemed to have taken his heart away.

My body became weak and I collapsed on the ground, as if I was suddenly pulled away, so my strength twitched from time to time.

She was crying, but there was no sound. Only hot tears kept sliding down her beautiful cheeks and wet her clothes.

She wanted to forget the grief, but instead made the smile of that person clearer in her mind.

......

"That was the first patriarch of the Yese family, Kane Knight, who is the most powerful of the four great families of Meng'en's family, and he has made extensive friends. I heard that several [disciples] are his best friends." Cynthia's mother said, holding Cynthia at the age of 3 and a half, and she can remember a lot of things at the age of 3 and a half, and she is smarter than children in other worlds.

"Where are they going? Why are grandma and many families leaving?" Cynthia looked up at the sky and asked. She watched the strongest envoys in the whole heaven with a strong murderous aura, following an extremely majestic light to the sky, and finally disappeared into the air together, and the ground was filled with endless people who saw them off.

"Mom doesn't know either. Maybe she's going out to beat the bad guys." Cynthia's mother touched Cynthia and said. Some things were taboos, and she didn't dare to say much.

After tilting his head for too long, his cute big head became Cynthia's little body and could not bear the weight of a child. Cynthia's eyes, which lowered her head, just fell on Xiao Doyle, who also withdrew her gaze.

Three and a half years old Cynthia and four and a half years old Doyle looked at each other from a distance. That was the first time they met. As their eyes met, people from the two major families also looked sideways and nodded to each other. After all, the relationship between the four great families has always been good.

"My name is Cynthia, what are your name?" Cynthia, who was three and a half years old, took the initiative to greet him like a little adult.

"Doer, Cynthia is talking to you." Ilona touched her son's head in a doting way.

"I'm calling Doyle."

Four-year-old Doyle blinked his big wise eyes at Cynthia, then showed a sunny smile.

With his little mouth slightly opened, Cynthia felt that Brother Doer was smiling and looked very nice. She changed herself to a comfortable position in her mother's arms. Cynthia's big eyes kept staring at Doer, and the fate between the two gradually became intertwined since this smile.

Since that day, Cynthia always thinks of Doyle unconsciously and that smile, but the unconfused Doyle is like a scientist, her mind is full of question marks all day long. Exploring the unknown world and learning more knowledge has become Doyle's only hobby. He is obsessed with this hobby.

They are the last students of the God Messenger Church. The church went bankrupt before graduation and no longer taught the knowledge related to God Messenger, because God Messenger is dependent on the strength system of Allah. If Allah does not come back, it is useless to learn more knowledge of God Messenger.

"Doer, what does the [Lingyan Contract] mean in the last class?" Cynthia, who was straddled with long legs and was full of energy, approaching Doyle and asked. This was also the only way of communication that Doyle did not dislike, because Doyle especially didn't like being disturbed. He seemed to be thinking about strange things when walking and eating.

"Someone signed some kind of agreement to restrain the two parties with the existence of that sea. We chant spiritual words and remind the lives in that sea to abide by the agreement." Doer said without raising his head, as if he turned a blind eye to such a huge beauty. No, he would not even look at it. There were only dense spiritual words in his eyes.

"Since Brother Daoer knows everything, what are you still studying? Can we go to my aunt's house to play together? My aunt's house..."

Cynthia was interrupted by Doyle before she could finish her words, and he frowned and said:

"Who can sign a contract with that sea area? What secrets are hidden in that sea area? Why are the people at home forbidden us to explore?"

Cynthia, who was a little unrestrained, said to Doyle angrily:

"Brother Doer, when will you be with me?"

"When I think about these questions."

"Hmph, Ignore you!"

"Thanks."

"..." Cynthia felt extremely speechless. She was almost angry with Doyle!

......

In a blink of an eye, another ten years have passed. Cynthia looks much more mature and more beautiful, like a peach to others. From temperament to figure, to inner cultivation, it is all impeccable.

On the contrary, Doyle is like a nerd, staying at home every day, not leaving the door or entering the two doors. In addition, he will go out with his family when meditating and sensing the power of the new divine road, and his younger brother Frank will drag him out and go out for a few simple turns. In addition, his life is to eat, read, think, and sleep, which is so monotonous that it makes people feel scared.

Until one day, Doyle opened the door of the Ye family with a manuscript and began to preach to the seekers outside the door.

It was the first preaching of the first teacher in heaven. Without a surging tone or too much whitewash, Doyle dragged everyone into the ocean of knowledge with just a few words of truth, and Cynthia was one of Doyle's listeners at that time.

That day, she felt Doyle's whole body shining.

Before the lecture, the streets were already crowded. After the lecture, there was no place to stay on the roofs of each house. Everyone was fascinated by the understanding of the divine road of the post-era era. They felt like they could see the light of clearing the clouds.

This lecture lasted for three days and three nights. At the end of the day, Luther, the leader of the Ye family, was almost angry. Such valuable knowledge was actually taught by this brat for free, which was equivalent to giving up the family's advantages!

"Doyle!" Luther was about to accuse him, but he choked back by Doyle's words.

"God said to love the world, and people are happy because of love, and are heartless because of selfishness."

Looking at Doyle's long-distance back, Luther held it in a long time and didn't say a word. Finally, he could only sigh in his heart:

"You are right, but have you ever thought that if God is gone, will anyone keep what He says?"

Cynthia, who finally got the chance, made a face at Luther and then ran directly to Doyle's house. Uncle Luther was not angry, but was happy with Doyle's parents beside him! She was so happy that she laughed.

The lonely man and the widow actually live in the same room!

good!

Is it just so great!

Doyle's parents wanted to label a few dirty jobs!

Let Cynthia save this nerd at home. It is best to lock them in the room for a few years and wait until the child is born before letting them out!

"Brother Doyle, you have told so much knowledge that everyone from the combat family has overheard it." Cynthia said to Doyle after entering the house.

"It's okay, I've developed something new after they learn it." Doyle waved indifferently.

"Brother Doyle, do you think I'm pretty today?" Cynthia blushed and put on a tempting position, which was absolutely amazing.

Doyle looked up, was stunned for a moment, and said in a daze:

"good."

Very good! Just as Cynthia was about to go to the next step, Doyle lowered her head, flipped open the book, and plunged into the ocean of knowledge, and her brows soon frowned.

Cynthia froze in place, and she suddenly became suspicious of her charm. No, she shouldn't doubt herself, she wanted to doubt this dead guy Doyle!

"You dead wood!" Cynthia said angrily.

"Oh." Doyle responded perfunctorily.

"When will you be with me!"

"A little later, I'm almost done with research."

"Clang!"

Cynthia slammed the door and left. This scene made Doyle's mother Ilona very anxious. She rolled up her sleeves and was about to beat Doyle without saying a word. It was only when Iris and Luther stopped her.

"I don't fall in love, don't mess with flowers, don't love games, and either study or study every day. I'm so angry that I don't have a son like Doyle!" Ilona said angrily.

"Don't calm down." Iris said whisperingly, and then he successfully attracted Ilona's hatred.

"It's all your fault. It's all your fault. With your father who is so incompetent that he only found a wife, how can my son Doyle be better!" Irona pinched Iris' thigh hard, and he grinned in pain.

"Ahem, how dare I look for it? It's good if I can think about it." Iris said embarrassedly with a bitter face.

"Hmm? Do you still dare to think? Well, Iris, tell me, when did you have that kind of thought?!" Irona almost scared Aris for a word that one Buddha ascends to heaven and two Buddhas, and she wished she fainted directly on the spot.

Doyle, you kid are cheating on your father by your strength!

The scene that happened in front of me made Cynthia who was about to leave, made a giggle, and most of the anger faded.

"Cynthia, come with me and I will help you. If this kid doesn't know anything about it, I will help you deal with him."

Without waiting for Cynthia to refuse, Irona rushed to Doyle's room with her hand.

In just one minute, Ilona's roar sounded in the room:

"Start up! Cynthia, I must beat him up today!"

Aris outside the door heard the female Tyrannosaurus, "Oh no, it should be the roar of his amiable wife, and he was frightened several times in succession."

......

"Brother Doyle, I have been waiting for you many times, but I can never wait for the day you will accompany me."

Late at night, Cynthia leaned against the railing of the small bridge and looked at the slamming river water below and said, "She took Doyle to her aunt's house as she wished, but it was too late."
Chapter completed!