If death is a kind of salvation, then Rong Ting is happy.
Jian Fan and Rong Nan stood at the bottom of the sea.
The bronze door in front of them slowly closed, revealing the mess inside and the stories between him and her and her and her.
Without the vitality of its owner, that mysterious door loses its value of existence.
It gradually decayed at the same time as the fish's memory disappeared, showing a kind of decadent sentimentality.
The coquettish Manjushahua in the door was like duckweed that had lost its roots.
It swayed with the water waves for a few blinks, and the whole palace collapsed.
The wrinkles between Rong Nan's brows resembled mountains, and his fingertips gently pointed in the direction of the underground palace, burying even the last ruins into the ground.
"From now on, there will never be Rong Ting again.
Xiao Fanfan, swim up by yourself."
Rong Nang's first sentence left Jian Fan at a loss as to how to comfort Rong Rong, whose mental endurance was obviously stronger than hers, but Rong Nang's next sentence made Jian Fan's panic become a joke, and she wished she could take a flying kick.
Send Rong Nian to heaven "soaring ninety thousand miles".
It's several thousand meters, let her, a girl, swim up there by herself.
Well, the female man is so sad.
But the difficulty was gone, and all she saw in her eyes were big fish and small fish swimming around.
She took a frustrated breath and climbed up honestly.
As soon as she came out of the water, her nose was filled with fresh air that smelled of sea water.
Jian Fan took a deep breath, her head felt uncomfortable, and she looked doubtfully.
Those people on the boat couldn't be so unreliable and left her alone in the deep sea.
Bar "Xiao Fanfan, is this ship heavy?"
The difficulty of missing Rong appeared again at this moment, but his expression was very strange.
The feeling of being surprised and unable to speak is absolutely unmistakable.
Jian Fan's eyesight was absolutely fine.
She looked at Rong Rong, using Rong Rong's pupils as the most convenient mirror.
In Rongren's eyes, she saw a big guy on her head.
Good guy, isn't this Fan Shen's yacht?
She used her cute little head to push up a large yacht without feeling anything at all.
Jian Fan was even embarrassed.
"Ananda, you didn't see anything," Jian Fan screamed, but her voice was not loud.
It could be seen that she could still predict that there were people on the boat, so she plunged her head back into the sea without any exaggeration, causing the yacht to jolt.
A little while, but bumps on the sea are normal and have little impact.
After a misunderstanding, the people on the boat "finally" discovered Jian Fan floating on the sea, and they pulled her onto the boat.
Xiao Weihan and Li Xiao's expressions were as embarrassed as Rong Nan's.
Jian Fan shook his robe that was not wet angrily, turned around and ran back to the room proudly.
She believed that it was not just Xiao Weihan and Li Xiao, but also Fan Shen and the thirty.
Oh, no, she only saw ten.
The remaining twenty and some soldiers were crippled and killed by Rong Ting. , except for those who have ascended to heaven and those who are standing on the deck panting now, they must all know Master Jian's lifelong reputation has been destroyed in one day.
It is unforgivable to be punished by heaven.
The final result was the gold and white jade bricks, half of which Jian Fan gave to the eager Xiao Suixin to break, as well as the martial arts secrets that were useless to her.
Xiao Ruanxin took these things to Cheng Yuandao, which could be regarded as a reason for "heavy casualties".
When Xiao Ruixin left, he looked at Jian Fan and scanned her whole body to make sure she was not injured.
"What are you pretending to be?"
Xiao Weihan faced Xiao Ruixin.
At least at this moment, he seemed disgusted.
Xiao Ruixin held something in her arms and hesitated to speak.
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Finally, she just said "goodbye".
Her leaving figure looked upright but desolate.
Xiao Weihan and Jian Fan both felt that Xiao Sanxin's behavior was contradictory.
She was concerned about Xiao Weihan and worried about Jian Fan.
But her attention to Xiao Weihan far exceeds that of Jian Fan, her biological daughter.
Is this something a mother would do?
"Xiao Weihan, come to Xinyi Cafe tomorrow.
I have something to ask you."
Jian Fan felt that she was already very tired, so she asked her to go back to repair her physical fatigue first, and then start to deal with her psychological problems.
The fatigue that occurs.
Xiao Weihan nodded in agreement, "Xiao Fan, are you going to live like a rich man or go to Wutong Town?"
Jian Fan's choice is also related to his accommodation tonight.
There was no trace of Rong Nan in Jian Fan's eyes.
Rong Nan said that the air in the conference room was too stuffy and smelly, which would hurt his skin and damage his cultivation.
He sounded like he was telling the truth, but in fact there was no truth.
Since Ananda is here, she will be in a state of dissatisfaction.
There is just a house in Wutong Town, but it feels like home in the luxurious life.
"I'm going to live a life of luxury."
Jian Fan said.
She walked out of the luxuriously decorated but oppressive conference room.
The salty sea breeze blew on her face.
The sweat on her face dried up quickly, making it sticky and extremely uncomfortable.
But looking at the endless sea, she felt very comfortable.
"Ananda, let's go home."
The scenery on the shore can already be seen from the yacht.
Different from the golden beach, there is a reinforced concrete pier on the shore, which is cold and hard with the peace of mind coming from the earth.
After getting off the boat, everyone went their separate ways.
Fan Shen sent Xiao Ruixin and others back, Xiao Weihan left by himself, and Jian Fan walked away first.
It’s difficult to tolerate it, and it’s painful to ride in the car with them.
Riding in a car can be uncomfortable, but the Easy is a super comfortable rocket.
Within a few minutes, Jian Fan's feet had already stepped on the carpet of wealth and excitement.
"Xiao Fanfan, are you feeling well now?"
In fact, it didn't matter if he took the car, but because of Jian Fan's heart, that fragile water spinach, Rong Nan was extra indulgent to her.
Even the gold that was originally under his control, Jian Fan wanted to see, so he piled it all into Jian Fan's room.
Maybe emotion is an excellent medicine.
Jian Fan looks very happy and has a good face.
"I'm fine, Ananda, what's wrong?"
Jian Fan held a piece of pure gold in his hand, and the white jade on the other side had been cleaned up by Rong Nan.
"You do look pretty good.
Well, you can go and have some rest.
You have to go out tomorrow.
Colonel Xiao also asked you to go out."
In this way, Jian Fan is actually not free.
Rong Yan frowned, but when it comes to Jian Fan, As for Fan and her family, he didn't let him make the decision like before.
Jian Fan wore a red skirt.
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Due to various circumstances, she had not worn her favorite red for a long time.
When she came back this time, when she opened the wardrobe, she saw a lot of new clothes.
She was grateful for Rong Rong's carefulness, and she dressed up with extra care.
However, Jian Fan had to go see Xiao Weihan today, and Rong Nan felt like he had shot himself in the foot.
But no matter how bad his face looked, he still urged Jian Fan to have breakfast before going out.
After all, he was a person with a history of skipping breakfast, and it was Jian Fan himself who suffered from stomachache due to hunger.
It was said that Jian Fan would go to the appointment by himself.
After Jian Fan finished breakfast, Rong Nan said he would go back to the underworld and left.
As for whether he followed or not, only the old ghost himself knew.
Playing with mobile phones is a habit that Jian Fan has developed recently.
In fact, it is just a novelty.
She ordered a cup of black coffee, and since the time when Rong Nan left, she found that she fell in love with the taste of coffee.
The appointment with Xiao Weihan was actually in the afternoon.
She came early in the morning just to enjoy the rare silence.
In the afternoon, Xiao Weihan arrived as scheduled.
Not late, not too early, fifteen minutes, just enough time.
Jian Fan looked at the gentle facial features in front of her.
She had already stirred the coffee to cool down, and put down the spoon at the right time.
"I heard about a person, Weihan, please help me answer it
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