He has seen Liu Liang pinch people. The kitchen knife doesn't have eyes. He's not stupid. If he really touches him, he'll hurt himself.
Liu Zongye counsels, and Jian Jingqiao is not afraid of death.
"Let's go to the factory and take back the house directly to see how she still lives here?"
Jian Jing grinds her teeth skillfully, especially Zhou Lanping is younger and more beautiful than her. Her jealousy makes her want to come forward and scratch Zhou Lanping's face.
How old are you? You have to dress like a fox.
The Liu family arrogantly went to the factory and said they were choosing a house.
People in the factory don't know about their Liu family. It's disgusting to live in a building with such people, especially now the greed of this family makes people want to vomit.
No wonder Zhou Lanping would rather return the house to the factory than to Liu Zongye.
For such people, I'm afraid Zhou Lanping's father can jump out of the coffin angrily.
Even the Liu family did not pay attention to the people who handled the data.
Liu Zongye said several times that people thought he didn't exist. Even if he had a wall like face, he was now beaten to pieces of paper
Soon after, the Liu family blushed and came to Zhou Lanping with a thick neck. They scolded before they entered the door.
It turned out that it was not easy. People went through the formalities for him. As a result, Zhou Lanping's house had long been taken back by the factory. This took back the house, regardless of whose name it was. It was all from then on.
The Liu family came for the house, but now the house is not theirs. What new house do they still live in?
Even if they break their mouth, people just insist that their information is useless. Even if they sue, it is useless.
If it weren't for the big evil star standing behind Zhou Lanping, Liu Zongye might have come to beat people now. Anyway, he hasn't played before.
"It's none of my business?" Zhou Lanping sneered. He really felt that the Liu family were clowns now, and the ugly ones were ugly.
"This is the house in the factory. Even if it is distributed to the people in the factory, you are not from our factory. Why do you want to distribute it to you? You say you don't have a house. Is it difficult? I have a house?"
This sentence was also blocked. The Liu family was speechless and couldn't refute it with half a sentence.
However, although they say so, the Liu family don't believe it. They think this is Zhou Lanping's plan and want to covet their Liu family's house. If this is true, even if they fight to death, they can't let Zhou Lanping succeed.
But they didn't see Zhou Lanping appear here until the last family moved away. Of course, there was no Zhou Lanping's name on the red list of the house.
At this time, Zhou Lanping has lived in his new home. He raises flowers and vegetables. His life is just right. Who cares what the Liu family is doing, wind and sun, or cold like a dog.
It has nothing to do with her.
Liu Liang is in a room on the second floor. The sweet scented osmanthus branches of a village pass through her window. If the sweet scented osmanthus blooms, it must be a little golden and fall at this time, and it must be full of fragrance.
Suddenly, Liu Liang felt a tremor from her soul, and then the rest in her body was determined. Unexpectedly, she began to run wildly, so fast that she couldn't control it at all.
Cold sweat began to seep from above her forehead, and green tendons burst out on the back of her hands.
Just when she thought she was going to be supported by this gas to explode, a burst of coolness came out of her meridians with a bang. Such coolness also shocked her spirit, as if every pore of her body was breathing.
There was a faint fragrance of peach blossoms in the breath. The taste seemed to be familiar, stored in the soul and forgotten in time.
No, she suddenly opened her eyes, but her pupils shrank suddenly, and the whole person was stunned there.
Liu Liang rubbed her eyes, but what appeared in front of her was not the house she was used to living in. There were no white walls, simple wooden furniture and glass without windows.
But
In a wooden house, there is a futon on the ground. In front of the futon is a small wooden table with a set of tea set made of white porcelain.
Her nose moved. It was the smell of peach blossoms.
She quickly opened the door and came out. Even if she lost her soul again, she couldn't forget where she lived.
She has returned to the Tianyuan continent, but how is this possible?
Is it because of dreaming, or did she die again in that world, and then wear it to this continent.
But she doesn't want to die and she doesn't want to wear it. Can she just stay in her own world?
It's too mysterious here. How can a modern person who is used to facing everything with science accept it? Although she is dead and reborn, it can't be explained by science, but she still wants to live in her own world.
"What do you think?"
A protruding finger poked on her forehead, which also hurt her. Of course, it means it's not a dream.
As soon as she raised her face, she looked at an enlarged face. Her eyebrows and beard were white, but her skin was surprisingly tender.
Liu Liang's ghost envoy stretched out her hand and pulled the man's white beard. Is this false? Otherwise, how could there be such a white and long beard?
"Why?"
The old man pulled back his beard, "I didn't say that the old man's beard can't be touched."
"Master... Master?"
Liu Liang's eyes widened when she didn't believe it. This is the face she remembered.
"I'm just a teacher!"
The old man blew his white beard, "no big or small, you will know to pull your master's beard as soon as you come back. How many times have you said, don't pull my beard."
"And..."
He glanced at Liu Liang with white eyes.
"So you look like this. It's really ugly. You're not as good-looking as before."
Liu Liang touched her face, then her hair, the simplest ponytail. Her face was still her face. She lowered her head and her clothes were her shoes. Well, she didn't wear shoes. She was barefoot.
So this is her body, but how did she come here?
"Master, I want to go back."
Liu Liang flopped and knelt on the ground.
"Why don't you go back?"
The old man blew up his beard angrily, "I've spent so much effort to make you appear here. After one month, you still have to go back."
Liu Liang touched her face again. Is that what she thought?
It's the old man. No, it's the master who asked her to come over. It can span time and time, so that she can live in two worlds?