Chapter 1988: Chong Jiang Ziwen Lair

Chapter 1988 Clash of Jiang Ziwen’s Lair
Jiang Ziwen was silent for twenty years, and did not say a word about Lingshang, even if Lingshang expressed his sincerity, he did not respond.
Now, he finally opened his mouth to Gong Siyu to understand the truth.
It's not that you don't love, but the timing is wrong.
On the one hand, Lingshang had always felt that it was impossible for him and Jiang Ziwen before, and would treat himself as a substitute for his sister, and would take a stab at it.
And Jiang Ziwen is not Gong Siyu, let alone a person who will directly show his sincerity. He is introverted and silent, and everything is backlogged deep in his heart, and he can bear it silently.
He was both long-lasting and unfeeling, saying that if he let go of his feelings for Linggui, he would completely let go.
And Jiang Ziwen, who allowed Lingshang to reincarnate, also had his own thinking.
Use a period of seemingly long, but in fact, short time to settle each other's feelings, use time to prove their sincere heart, to prove that the person has never been the shadow of her sister.
Gong Siyu, who knew the truth, was at a loss for words and couldn't say a word.
After he had completely digested Jiang Ziwen’s words, he curled his lips and smiled, and his eyes were filled with heartfelt gratification and blessings. After all, he has been happy for so many years with the two daughters and daughters of the spirit and the wicked. Seeing that Jiang Ziwen is still alone, they will help him. Anxious, but now it seems that they are worried.
"Really not going home to eat at night?"
Gong Siyu glanced at the time and stood up.
"There are too many things backlogged, so let's not go." Jiang Ziwen sat in a swivel chair, suddenly turned around, and looked at Gong Siyu domineeringly, "But..."
"Huh huh?" Gong Siyu raised his sword eyebrows slightly, and doubts passed through his eyes.
"The house you left for me is still there?"
When Gong Siyu heard the words, he was slightly startled, and then his smile deepened, "Nonsense, silly child is thinking about how good you would be if you come to live, let the puppet servant go there once a week to clean up, everything is available, and move in with bags. That's it."
Twenty years ago, half a year after they returned from the void, they collectively moved into the building where they currently live.
The skyscraper located in the second ring road in the center of the imperial capital is all the properties of Linggui and Gongsiyu. Many of them live in Linggui. Linggui has always left Jiang Ziwen with an independent luxurious flat, decorated in the style of Jiang Ziwen. Love it.
Jiang Ziwen didn't say a word, but took a centurion black card from the drawer on the side of the desk and threw it to Gong Siyu.
"Don't be alarmed by Shang Er. Everything in that house is replaced by doubles. Shang Er likes white, blue and purple. The decoration style is also changed to suitable for two people... Anyway, you know, Guier has been more recently. Gossip comes and goes, and likes to protect Shanger blindly. Therefore, it is more reliable for you to help. The password is the birthday of Shanger."
Gong Siyu did not be polite with Jiang Ziwen, and directly accepted the black card. He knew Jiang Ziwen was rich.
The underworld collects countless paper money of the underworld every day. Those things can be exchanged into common currency in the Three Realms Bank. Jiang Ziwen is simply rich.
"You are really amazing, you don't plan to meet him, you are already thinking about living together, and you haven't written a word yet."
"What's the hurry, it's coming soon." After throwing Gong Siyu's cold and intriguing gaze, Jiang Ziwen issued an order to chase off the guests, "I'm going to be busy, you can go."
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When Gong Siyu returned home, Lingyu had not brought his younger brother and father-in-law home.
It was agreed to have dinner in the evening, but it was already five o'clock in the evening and no one had been seen.
But Farid and Bai Wuyou, who helped with cooking at home, have already cooked a large table of delicious dishes.
Pregnant with the light tone, that is, Xiao Nianqing was sitting on the sofa busy helping Gong Siyu and Linggui with their youngest son Gonglian. The Dragon King and Dragon Mother returned to the Dragon Clan's territory to fetch the water from the Dragon Pond for Ling Shiyin's pregnancy. She is too bad for her sickness, and the demon looks like a violent mania every day.
Miyajiyu took a shower after returning home, changed into simple black home clothes, took over the younger son, hugged and sat on the sofa while dragging the bottle while watching TV.
Before long, the door opened.
There was a burst of excitement in the hallway.
It was Linggui who took his parents and younger brother home. Surprisingly, Lingyuan didn't invite him either.
Gong Siyu is like a "daddy at home". Seeing his father-in-law and mother-in-law came, he hugged his son and walked over.
Lingshang really came back, but his emotions were not high, he was apathetic, listless, his ink hair was tied high, his delicate and heroic features were flawless, and he wore a brocade-white robe with flowing light and curling clouds, like a warm jade. The handsome young man is breathtaking.
"Brother-in-law."
As soon as Lingshang saw Gong Siyu, his eyes were slightly happy, and after an obedient call, he subconsciously looked around in the living room and corridor of the huge home, as if faintly expecting to see someone, but when he turned around On a lap, when the person was not found, he slumped and felt very depressed.
Even after the meal is tasteless, even if it is laughed, it is extremely reluctant.
After eating the wind banquet, Lingshang lost all interest, and directly followed Lingtian and Qing Yaoji back to the gods.
At night, the Milky Way is vast and the stars are dazzling, floating in the Temple of Soulstain on the Ninety-Eighth Heaven.
He slept lonely on the bed over and over, finally got some pajamas, closed his eyes drowsily and lost consciousness, but was awakened by countless memory fragments that suddenly flashed in his mind.
Wuxin, if I were a girl in my next life, I would definitely want to marry you...
If I die, I will ask the master of the underworld to let me be a girl so that I can be with you...
I know that I am idiotic dreaming, it is impossible at all, but you can't deprive me of the right to think, can't!
...
Countless memories overlap and are engraved in his mind, which is the memory of his last life.
Lingshang was sweating profusely, and his eyes were full of disbelief.
In my memory, there is such a person, who called himself "unintentional", but was actually a "great liar". He had a face exactly like that person.
And the deep and deep magnetic sound like a subwoofer that no one can imitate--
Remember what you said today, if you dare to marry, I dare to marry.
Lingshang's heart beats wildly. He mistakenly thought he was a dream, and he could constantly flash the scenes in his mind that overlapped with the memories of his previous life, including becoming an orphan, being adopted by the Bai family, and the scene of his last car accident and death... These are by no means dreams.
Lingshang wiped the sweat from his forehead and bit his lip. After thinking twice, he suddenly threw the pillow in his arms, lifted the hazy veil on the edge of the bed, bare feet, and went out with shaved heads. In the sky full of stars, it turned into a light, straight into the underworld.
The gate of the underworld.
Today's Lingshang is no longer the deputy director of the Three Realms General Administration. If he is just a son of a emperor, he will definitely not enter the underworld.
However, the sixteen giant ghost generals guarding the gate of the underworld, when they saw the devastated souls appear, they looked down at him, removed the giant axe, and opened the gate of the underworld for him.
(End of this chapter)