"Zhang Cheng, Baimao, what are you talking about? Come over and play." Hearing Lin Ziman's words, Zhang Cheng burst into laughter.
"I said, can you please stop calling me Baimao."
Black lines appeared on Bai Xiaotian's forehead. The majestic White Demon King was called Bai Mao. If he had been called Bai Mao by others, he would have become angry a long time ago.
"I insist on calling them Baimao, Baimao, Baimao." After spending time together in the past few days, Lin Ziman and Bai Xiaotian have become familiar with each other, laughing and joking all day long, and there is almost no employment relationship between them.
"Haha, I also think he should be called Baimao. What a nice and cute name." Zhang Cheng said with a smile.
The weather in the South China Sea changes all the time. In the morning it was still clear and blue. In the afternoon, a gust of sea breeze came in, immediately turning the sunny day into cloudy and the temperature dropped sharply.
"Hey, who is that person?"
"What a weird outfit!"
In the airport, under the gaze of everyone, a man wearing a gold silk robe walked out.
If you look closely, you will see that he is a handsome foreign man. There are only a few colored stripes on his cheeks and a vertical red stroke in the middle of his forehead. He looks shrouded in mystery. What is even more interesting is that this man's pupils are not
Blue eyes, but golden ones.
He came out of the airport, raised his chin, looked up at the gloomy wind, and then looked at the high-rise buildings. The whole process did not show a trace of emotion. In his eyes, everything seemed to be the same. Unlike those foreign tourists
When I came to the South China Sea, I looked around and took photos to commemorate. It was completely different.
"grown ups."
In a dimly lit room, several men in black robes knelt down on one knee. In front of them was the foreign man with golden eyes.
The foreign man with golden eyes opened his arms,
He raised his head slightly, closed his eyes, and said piously: "Great God, you have given me life, and I am willing to dedicate my life to you."
After finishing, he opened his eyes, looked at the person kneeling on the ground and asked:
"Have you found the saint's sister?"
"No."
Those kneeling on the ground answered in unison.
"Didn't you say that the saint's sister is in the South China Sea? You have been here for so long, but you still found nothing." The foreign man's tone did not change, but his golden pupils were filled with coldness.
"Sir, we just learned that the saint has been to the South China Sea many times, and we infer that the saint's sister is probably in the South China Sea. However, we are not sure that the saint's sister must be in the South China Sea. In addition, the saint is very careful and has never exposed her sister's identity.
She has no identity, and no one has ever seen her in contact with other women. Therefore, it is very difficult to find the saint’s sister.”
The man in robe kneeling at the front explained in a deep voice.
"That's right, the church's most outstanding chief saint, someone even praised by the Pope, how can it be so easy to find the person she wants to hide."
When the foreigner with golden eyes finished speaking, he smiled coldly and said, "However, that was before. We have already found out the saint's real name, which is Lin Shishi."
"Shi Shi Lin? Could it be a lie again? We have been deceived several times." It is precisely because of this that the church spent a lot of manpower and material resources and gained nothing.
"It's false, but the surname is Lin several times. Don't you think it's strange? In addition, there is conclusive evidence that the saint's real name is Lin."
"In other words, the saint's sister is also named Lin." The man concluded, "If this is the case, it is only a matter of time to find the saint's sister."
"I'm waiting for your good news. Go ahead. I want to stay and serve the great God." The foreigner with golden eyes waved his hand, and those people stood up, backed away from the door, then turned around and headed in all directions.
After those people left, the foreign man sat on the ground like a statue and prayed: "Great God, please calm down your anger. I will find the sister of the saint... I will always be your most loyal apostle."
Yes, Messenger of God!
apostle!
Those men in black robes are like an invisible big net spread to every corner of the South China Sea. They can be seen on the streets, in communities, and in alleys.
Nanhai has a population of more than 10 million, but there are only more than 10,000 women named Lin. In other words, the saint sister is among these more than 10,000 people.
If you check them one by one, you will definitely find the saint's sister.
At this time, Zhang Cheng and his group were returning from the amusement park and had dinner at a Teppanyaki restaurant in the evening. After dinner, Zhang Cheng, Bai Xiaotian, and Lin Ziman said goodbye to each other and went home respectively.
On the way back, Shi Xuemei leaned over and whispered: "Meilin, you sacrificed your own happiness for Zhang Cheng, why didn't you tell him?"
"Forget it, he always has that woman in his heart. Even if he knows, what can he do? Besides, I will leave him soon. There is no possibility for us." Cai Meilin sighed and said.
"Even so, you should tell him. It's too much. You have paid so much for him, but he doesn't know anything, and he is still indifferent to you. What's wrong with you is nothing compared to a dead person.
?”
Shi Xuemei felt unfair for Mei Lin.
"As long as he lives happily and well, I will be satisfied." Cai Meilin shook her head and said.
"No, I have to tell him. You finally got rid of the family, but now you have sacrificed everything to save him. At least, he should say thank you."
"Xuemei, don't tell him, please." Cai Meilin pulled Shi Xuemei and attracted Lin Ziman, who was looking down at WeChat.
"Meilin, what are you talking about?" Cai Meilin raised her head and asked curiously.
"nothing."
Cai Meilin said casually.
Lin Ziman frowned slightly, but didn't think much about it, and went back happily. Today, I haven't had such fun for a long time. That Baimao is so funny, and so does Zhang Cheng, who always quarrels with Baimao. Are they really friends?
At home, Bai Xiaotian took out a can of beer from the refrigerator, opened it, took a big sip, and praised: "It's great!"
"Do you want a can?" Bai Xiaotian turned his head and looked at Zhang Cheng.
"Have a can."
After catching the beer, Zhang Cheng also opened it and started drinking. The two of them looked towards the opposite community. Wherever they looked, they saw that the lights in Lin Ziman's room were already on.
"Cai Meilin is a good woman. You know she likes you. Why don't you accept it?" Bai Xiaotian asked.
"I only have Zihan in my heart." Zhang Cheng said frankly.
"But Zihan has left." Bai Xiaotian said tactfully.
"No, Zihan will always be in my heart."
"Zi Han, I don't want to see you continue like this. Cherish it. Ever since you were taken away from the hospital by the police, she was so anxious that she cried. There are not many women like this." She patted his shoulder.
Bai Xiaotian walked towards his bedroom.
Zhang Cheng sighed, he didn't know Cai Meilin's thoughts. But, I can't harm her!
I am the fate of three disasters, six disasters and nine diseases, the king of misfortune, with constant disasters, which will overwhelm my wife, father and mother. Cai Meilin will be killed by me if she is with me.