Bo Feng didn''t find it himself.


    Since Su Yan left, his mind is full of that woman.


    One moment angry, one moment more angry.


    So cold.


    The doctor told him to have more rest.


    But I didn''t sleep for three hours.


    When I close my eyes, it''s all like that woman.


    Damn it!


    Su Yan gets on the taxi.


    His expression didn''t fluctuate much. He just looked out of the window.


    Xiaohua whispered


    "host, where are you going to sleep?"


    "Go home."


    "Which one?"


    "Eight Jinlin road."


    After hearing the address, Xiaohua went back to the villa where she stayed with Bo Feng.


    "Why? Didn''t you mean to go back to the apartment? "


    "I changed my mind."


    Su Yan''s tone is calm.


    Xiaohua


    "... Women are so changeable."


    As if Xiaohua thought of something, she couldn''t help asking


    "host, why do you say that the person behind the thin rain is Sangluo?"


    "Yes?"


    "You ask the Challenger Bo Yu, who is the person behind her, and finally you are sure that it is Sangluo."


    Su Yan gradually has a memory.


    It''s about what happened in the restaurant before.


    "Guess."


    Xiaohua


    "·····"


    the excited flames are gradually extinguished.


    Sangluo, one of the nine main gods, is known as the most perfect substitute.


    No.6 among the nine gods.


    how much does she look like?


    It''s like a perfect mirror.


    Voice, action, momentum, smile, can do nearly 100%, no, more than 100%.


    In the antique world, the most ironic sentence is that fake is more like genuine than genuine.


    This sentence can be used to describe her.


    Her greatest achievement was that Zeng Yirong was a rich second generation who was spoiled by her parents. She watched striptease by flirting with beautiful women every day. Three months later, her parents and children were sent to prison. She inherited all the property of the parents and spent a lot of money every day.


    When she became the LORD God, the story was told for a long time.


    Xiaohua can''t help asking


    "host... Are you likely to encounter it in the future?"


    "Maybe."


    "Xiaohua has a problem."


    "Ask"


    "in the tens of thousands of years before the host lived, would she not be afraid to impersonate you as the head of the Lord?"


    Xiaohua is very curious.


    After all, Sangluo claims to be more than 100% imitative.


    If the rest of the gods think that Sangluo is the head of the LORD God, and the host never likes to explain, isn''t that the end?


    Su Yan lowered her head, looked at the wound on her hand, and said faintly


    "she can''t beat me."


    The little flower is silent.


    No matter how it changes, only this skill can''t be changed.


    Sure enough, its host is the strongest.


    Compared with Sangluo, the imitation ability of thin rain seems to be too clumsy.


    When he was chatting, he soon came home.


    Back home, Su Yan cooked some noodles to eat.


    At noon today, I originally agreed with Bo Feng to have dinner.


    As a result, he had a car accident and went directly to the hospital without eating himself.


    After that, he was annoyed by Bo Feng''s indifference.


    Although angry, but still hungry stomach.


    She put the picture on the table.


    Sitting at the table eating noodles.


    After a while.


    She picked up her cell phone and made a call to assistant Zhang.


    He has a strange temper, so does the car accident.


    Why did you hit the pier of the bridge?


    The most familiar thing about Bo Feng''s daily life is to ask Xiao Zhang.


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