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Chapter 167: Just support Jia Lian to death

 Late at night, an announcement came from outside that the boat would be stopped tonight and would sail again at dawn.

So, the two large ships parked side by side on the shore of a wide water surface.

After the boat stopped, someone stepped on the gangplank between the two boats and brought a piece of Xue Tao's note from Daiyu.

Jia Lian unfolded it and saw that it was Daiyu's handwriting, but it was a song called "Red Whisper":

Chang Yixiong's talk is unique, and the beauty's giant eyes know the end of the road.

How can a female husband be restrained when his body is buried in the palace of Yang Gong?

After that, there is a line of small characters that says: Envy and red brush, smiling proudly in the world.

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Jia Lian naturally knows the story of Hong Fu running at night.

She was a bold beauty who dared to love and act in the Tang Dynasty. She had a keen eye for recognizing talents and took the initiative to pursue the hero Li Jing. In the end, it should be a HE ending.

Daiyu said so clearly that she envied Hong Fu and was willing to be proud of the world. This was something Jia Lian never thought of.

The frail Sister Lin, the legendary little sister who only loves to cry, actually has such heroic courage in her heart!

And the hero Li Jing, the hero Lin's sister "Big Eyes" values, is none other than Jia Lian himself!

Accident!

What a surprise!

Since coming to the world of Red Mansions, this is not the first time that Jia Lian has been admired by a beautiful woman, but he has been admired by the legendary Sister Lin, and boldly wrote a poem to express his love. This... This really makes Jia Lian a little bit unbelievable that it is true.

He couldn't help but feel complacent. If it weren't for the constant presence of people around him, Jia Lian would have wished to find a mirror to take a good look at him and see if he could really see the heroic demeanor on his face.

This feeling is as if Jia Lian has returned to the youthful age of junior high school. The girl he fell in love with for the first time in his heart is as sacred and inviolable as a goddess. Suddenly one day, the goddess came walking on the moonlit path covered with lilac flowers, and his eyes were full of eyes.

I admire you deeply and express my deep love to you...

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That night, Jia Lian, whose stomach was filled with food from the two beauties and was dizzy by sister Lin's love poems, couldn't sleep. Looking at the cold moonlight that filtered in through the cracks in the cabin window, he thought of his past life.

Thirty years of life, my heart is in a trance.

Are those mediocre thirty years a dream?

Or is the prosperity in front of you a dream?

Are these numerous and diverse people in the Red Mansion just butterflies fluttering in my dream?

Or is my gorgeously transformed self the little butterfly that flew into the world of the Red Mansion due to the chaos of time and space?

The thirty years of my previous life were like a driven cattle and sheep, being driven constantly by an invisible whip.

"It's time to go to school!"

"It's time for the exam!"

"It's time to join the group!"

"It's time for the high school entrance exam!"

……

"It's time to graduate!"

"It's time to find a job!"

"It's time to work overtime!"

……

No one asked him if he wanted to.

No one cares whether he is happy or not.

Only people kept complaining and blaming around him.

"Why can't I learn well?"

"Why don't you listen?"

"Why didn't you do well in the exam?"

"Why is it done like this?"

"Why don't you work overtime?"

"Why aren't you looking for a partner?"

"Why aren't you married yet?"

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Then, repeat the same life every day and run towards the same goal as everyone else.

Go to work to earn money and work overtime.

Save money and get a loan to buy a house.

Go on a blind date and pool money to get married.

Save money to have a baby and raise a baby.

Money, money, money, is like a curse that will haunt him for the rest of his life, until he dies.

The pressure of this dark cloud and various injustices made him accumulate a lot of resentment.

It's not that he is unkind, but he doesn't even dare to do a good thing.

For example, to lift up an elderly person who has fallen down, only those who have a mine at home are qualified.

He doesn't deserve it.

To swallow his anger and keep his head down is his only choice.

Because he can’t offend anyone.

Because he doesn’t have a father with a colorful background.

He didn't dare to quarrel, let alone fight, even if someone bullied him.

Because if he wins, he ends up in the bureau, and if he loses, he ends up in the hospital. Either way can make him bankrupt and make all his previous efforts go to zero overnight.

He can only vent on the Internet, find a noble reason, and masturbate when he sees someone scolding someone.

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He once thought that his life would continue to be boring and hopeless until he finished this life with clear goals but extremely confused.

But by chance, he was lucky enough to travel to the world of Red Mansions.

Moreover, he also traveled through time and became the noble son Jia Lian of Rongguo Mansion.

With status.

With money.

And there is love.

The most important thing is that he has the power to choose!

He can finally choose the direction of his life.

He can finally become the kind of person he wants to be.

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He knows that he is kind, generous and tolerant at his core.

It was the repression in his previous life that made him extreme and aggressive.

He also knew that his heart was strong and invincible.

It was the embarrassment in his previous life that made him weak.

He further understood that his intelligence and wisdom were far superior to those of the "bosses" in his previous life.

It turns out that as long as there is a chance to board this platform and face the wind, pigs can fly into the sky.

In his previous life, everyone said that reincarnation was a technical job.

He is now a lucky man standing on the cusp of this technology.

When things like eating, housing, getting married, and having children become easy and are no longer the ultimate goal of life, then life will have a higher pursuit.

Jia Lian wants to live his ideal life.

He wants to change the fate of more people.

He wants to be written into history books.

He wants to be a real hero.

He wants to know how far he can go and how well he can go so that he can live up to his "bad start" life.

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Perhaps because he was too excited, Jia Lian could not sleep more and more.

When you can't sleep, it's better to get up than lie down.

He gently rolled out of bed and stood up lightly, not wanting to wake up a pair of sisters who were sleeping soundly on the bed next to them.

The two girls were probably tired from the day's work. At this time, they were each wrapped in an apricot and red damask quilt and fell into a deep sleep.

Without the commotion during the day, the two beauties were sleeping coquettishly.

Qingwen tilted her head, dragging a handful of long black hair, curled up and hugging the pillow; Zhuyu was more honest, sleeping on her side with her eyes closed, but the quilt under her feet had been kicked away.

Jia Lian covered them gently and was about to leave the cabin to get some air when he suddenly heard soft footsteps coming from outside the cabin.

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Are they the "four vulgar and unbearable diamonds" sent by Mr. Shi?

No, the person who came here obviously didn’t have any kung fu skills. Although he tried his best to move lightly, he could still hear that his footsteps were a little heavy.

The man tiptoed to the door of Jia Lian's cabin, pushed the door, but it was locked with a pin inside and did not push it open. The man then quietly walked to the cabin window and tried to push it open, but of course he did not push it open.
Did you encounter a thief?

No, if even the little thieves come on board, then are the "Four Vulgar and Unbearable Diamonds" sent by Mr. Shi a useless person?

Jia Lian thought for a moment and deliberately coughed slightly, but heard the man outside the cabin immediately whisper:

"Please give me your instructions."

It was the voice of my little boy Fu'er.

Jia Lian breathed a sigh of relief:

It turns out that this guy was waiting outside at night. No wonder the "four vulgar and unbearable kings" didn't pay attention to it.

Jia Lian opened the cabin door and was greeted by the crisp cold air of the winter night. Jia Lian's spirit was lifted.

Afraid of waking up the two beauties, Jia Lian quickly walked out of the cabin, turned around and closed the cabin door tightly.

Fu'er leaned forward and asked in a low voice:

"Why don't you sleep?"

"If I can't sleep, I might as well come out and look at the night scenery on both sides of the Taiwan Strait."

Fu'er immediately whispered:

"Second Master, the scenery is the best on this side of the boat." He said, leading Jia Lian to the side facing the center of the river.

Jia Lian is wearing a fox fur and standing beside the boat.

The night wind rustled, rustling wild wildflowers on the shore. The full moon was waning, but full of brilliance. The moonlight shone like water. There were sparkling waves on the water, and occasionally there was a splash, but there were fish jumping out of the water.
Jia Lian looked around, feeling relaxed and happy. Such a beautiful night scene was a perfect match for Jia Lian's good mood tonight.

Fu'er followed closely and said with a smile:

"Second Master is really in a good mood tonight."

Jia Lian smiled and said:

"As expected..."

Before he finished speaking, Fu'er beside him suddenly stood up and hit Jia Lian hard in the back.

Jia Lian took no precautions and was knocked off the ship and fell straight into the deep water.


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