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Chapter 342 What I Want Is Not This

Zhou Xiran took the phone away from his ear a little.

After hearing the other party's shout, she said, "It's normal to be trapped by love."

No matter who it is, as long as it is contaminated with the word shangqing, it will become less like itself.

Who would have believed that a wise man like the old man could change himself overnight and dissolve his years of hard work overnight.

"Tsk tsk tsk, the world of adults is really too difficult to deal with, I'm still back to my own time." R had nothing to say.

"You are all free now." Zhou Xiran told R what the old man told her.

When R heard this, his eyes widened.

Surprised: "Really?"

"Ah."

"BB machine, we are free, and no one will control where we go from now on."

R goes to hug B.

B has a serious face.

He snatched the phone from R's hand, put it next to his ear, and walked to the French window.

A pair of eyes appeared hollow.

He always felt that things were not that simple.

"What the hell does the old man want to do?"

"It's hard to say, but he told me that you are already free, so you don't need to go back to him."

"You know, that's not what I want."

"Then you also know that the old man will disband the group because he wants to retire and he has found something more meaningful."

B understood immediately.

I also discovered that in the old man's world, the group and them are not all.

Everyone is an individual and has something to do.

"Ah."

B stopped talking nonsense and returned the phone to R.

R wanted to ask something, but when he picked up the phone, he found that the other party had hung up the phone.

R watches B go to pack his things.

He followed immediately.

"Where are you going?"

B turned to look at him: "Where else can I go?"

"Go back?"

"We have no home."

With a word from B.

Suddenly, R found that they had no root.

Fallen leaves return to their roots.

From entering the old man's clique, their roots are there.

And now the group is disbanded.

Where should they go.

Ying Jing also got the news.

But rather than shocked, she was curious.

Under what circumstances did the old man make such a decision.

She sent Zhou Xiran a message, and the response she got was that she was free.

This is enough for the scenery.

Because she looked at Zhuo Yuanshen and Mengmeng at the dining table.

In this life, her home is here.

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Xu Nianhui ate his breakfast gracefully, with a calm expression, without the slightest distraction.

Lin Weixian didn't come out to eat, Aunt Fengling brought it in.

Xu Nianhui knew it clearly, and Lin Weixian must have known it too.

When Aunt Fengling walked into the dining room, the things in her hands didn't move at all.

"She didn't eat?"

"Well, the old lady said she has no appetite." Aunt Fengling replied truthfully.

"Go make some rice porridge."

"Yes, sir."

Aunt Fengling cooked it herself.

Zhou Xiran finished what she had to deal with and walked towards the restaurant.

She had lost her appetite, and when she saw Xu Nian standing up, she greeted him.

"Drink the milk." Xu Nian passed it back to her.

Zhou Xiran hesitated for a moment, but still drank.

Warmly, my stomach feels better.

She looked at his face, not very good, a little cold.

"Go and see grandma?" Zhou Xiran suggested without seeing Lin Weixian come out.

"En." Xu Nianhui took her hand and walked towards Lin Weixian's room.

Lin Weixian got up very early, sitting on a mahogany chair, holding a cattail fan in his hand.

Slowly swinging.

His expression was a little dazed, his eyes didn't know what he was looking at, and his eyes were out of focus.

(End of this chapter)