Hello, My Friend Passed Away

When you go out, your identity is given by yourself. Xu Zhan has no taboos. Grabbing discounted food in the supermarket, he said that he was widowed at an early age with two children. I resigned from my boss and said that I had a terminal illness and was about to die soon. So when he was in a certain scenic spot and was surrounded by brothers and sisters from a tour group, asking him what he was doing here, he said: "I'm here to collect my friend's body." Then Xu Zhan saw their frozen expressions and the fresh corpses behind them whose blood had not yet solidified. Xu Zhan: ok fine. This is a time when order is on shaky ground. The spiritual energy is thin and the earth veins are blocked. The spiritual masters were bloodied over a spiritual weapon, and turned against each other over a few spiritual crystals. Ordinary people are just ants passing by, living fearlessly and dying ignorantly. Until a mysterious spiritual master walked into the battlefield. "I don't want to disturb you." He said coldly, "My friend came here before he was alive. Have any of you seen him?" Xu Huai:...... Hello, can you hear me? I'm not your friend, we don't know each other. Xu Huai has been running around all his life. He has been pushed to the top, and he has also been severely betrayed. Just die. He thought, within a few decades, the world will definitely follow my lead. In the end, a liar walked up to his body, took away his bloody wooden doll, took away [God's] credentials, and slandered him out of thin air: "How could I have such an idiot friend?" "You don't dare to see me even to the death." "Where was your original ambition? Just die and leave a mess behind." "You shouldn't be let out." How can there be such shameless people in the world? Xu Huai waited secretly for Xu Zhan to overturn. Waiting until Xu Zhan was sitting in the stronghold of another group of liars, his enemy [Can Ye]. The young and handsome man sat languidly on the chair at the end of the long table, playing with Xu Huai's blood-wood doll. "Didn't you check his identity before you killed him?" Then he said boredly, "Forget it, since he dares to die, then I will take over as his enemy. Many years later, the pre-reiki recovery era has become a knowledge point in history textbooks, and the name of the savior Xu Zhan is known to everyone. Mr Xu's followers said: "Mr. Xu is always right, but there is only one thing. " "We generally don't call this kind of relationship a friendship in which we overthrow the world-destroying organization in order to fulfill each other's last wish, read each other's notes, play with each other's relics for several years, and finally even have their names engraved together on the monument..." Another person covered his mouth and said with tears: "Mr. Xu's friends have passed away, so don't remind him. " #HE #dighuashuangwen #feelingmisunderstandingdirection #The protagonist and his CP only need to meet each other to get married Pre-receipt: "Long Aotian's Cannon Fodder Subordinate" In cool novels, there is always a younger brother who sacrifices for the protagonist Long Aotian. He helps the protagonist, and the protagonist supports his family. He Yu is one of them. He didn't want to change his fate against the will of nature. He did it voluntarily, but he wanted to be prepared for certain common situations. So before he died, he used his last strength to grab the hand of his boss, "You forgot... You forgot..." Forget about my sister. Stop looking for excuses to visit my house all day long. The boss's hands were stiffer than stones, and his lips were straighter than a ruler. "I hate you for looking like this... If I had known... I wouldn't..." I hate how silent you have been since childhood. If I had known that you liked her, I would have said a nice word to you, and I wouldn't have matched her with that random guy. He Yu died because he talked too much. When you wake up again, it will be thirty minus twelve. He became the illegitimate son of the boss's life-and-death enemy... Three-dimensional appearance, very different treatment. "Get out! " The hotel bed is very soft and the lighting is very ambiguous. The floor was very hard and my knees hurt from kneeling on the floor. He Yu stood up and avoided the broken wine bottle and glass shards that the boss had just smashed to the ground. "How many times have I told you, don't drink outside? Don't you know how bad your drinking is? You hug people and don't let go when you see them. "Hand out your hand, let me see if I need a bandage... Eh, Mr. Shang?" Shang Mouhe felt that he was crazy. How could he, how dare he... Admit the wrong person. Intention: You and I are both mortal