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Just a one-man show and a secret love The quieter and calmer I am, the more patient I am, the more indifferent I am, the more the turmoil hidden in my eyes boils.

As a wealthy man, Mr. Tang's life seems too simple whether it is today or more than ten years ago. Mr. Tang's hairstyle, clothing, watches, cars, etc. Have obviously been carefully selected and taken care of. He looks quite elegant, but he still looks a bit shabby for the class he belongs to: more than ten or twenty years ago, rich people paid more attention to style than they do today. There is no trace of famous brands on Mr. Tang's body, which is indeed incompatible with the wealth he possesses. Especially when it comes to food, Mr. Tang can be called a maverick compared to the heroic style of other wealthy people who eat and drink indiscriminately. In those years, whether in the position of host or guest, Mr. Tang never appeared at the wine table. He had a very good reason to excuse himself. According to his assistant, Mr. Tang was allergic to many common foods.

"Master? What's wrong with you?" A woman with long black hair and emerald eyes, I asked "you" a question, but "you" lost your memory and didn't know anything── Including your own affairs. "Oh... Master, don't you remember anything? Oops, this is troublesome." The woman who has been waiting for you to come back thought about it for a while, Start telling a story from the past to awaken "your" memory. In the past, there was a beautiful rose garden here. Who lived here── And what kind of tragedy happened in this mansion! The popular fan game is completely adapted into a novel! "Everyone who lives in this mansion will suffer misfortune──" Goethe's romantic thriller of tragedy and despair finally begins!

Dear guests, thank you all for your support. Storyteller Jiu Deaf is here to say hello to you all! As the saying goes, you rely on your parents at home and friends when you go out. I am a deaf man who came from a small place in southern Fujian for the first time. Tonight, I have the courage to open a storyteller in this ancient capital of the Six Dynasties, which is full of books. I hope you will forgive me if I am not good or bad. On the banks of the Qinhuai River, anyone who randomly picks up a few flowers and throws them out, and then catches them and calls them a good one, who is not a scholar and Confucian scholar full of knowledge?

The car was driven by Zheng Rongfeng, and Huang Minhua, Wang Yu'e, Lu De and Liao Yuxing were sitting in the car together. They were talking and laughing along the way. When the car passed the Silver River section, Liao Yuxing said happily, "I wonder if my alma mater still remembers us..." Everyone laughed. As soon as the laughter subsided, Zheng Rongfeng's Crown car suddenly skidded, "Oops, the tire burst!" Zheng Rongfeng braked suddenly, Crown tilted its body to slow down, and a Passat behind it hit it like an arrow. The crown tipped over, belly up, and spun a few times like a top on the highway. Liao Yuxing ejected from the car, and it was estimated that the position where the Passat hit the Crown was directly opposite his seat. Others escaped death with only minor injuries. When I rushed to Yinxi Hospital, Wang Yu'e cried and told me the scene at that time.