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The two hundred and fortieth chapter of the anniversary is approaching

Mr. Guo's words reached Lin Zhiming's ears immediately.

Although he had never seen this old man before, for some reason, Lin Zhiming's resentment towards him suddenly dissipated a lot.

"Tell him that I accepted this bet." Lin Zhiming said calmly, "Within a year, I will take over the Lin family in the imperial capital. When the time comes, I will go find him and wipe out the white beard on his face.

Stripped naked."

"How do you know Mr. Guo has a white beard?" Zheng Bowen asked doubtfully.

"Guess." Lin Zhiming said.

Zheng Bowen was speechless.

"Now that my punishment has been cancelled, I think... I should be able to go back, right?" Lin Zhiming asked.

"Okay." Zheng Bowen nodded and said, "I can arrange a flight to take you back."

"No need, I can still do this little thing myself." After Lin Zhiming finished speaking, he turned around and walked out.

"Lin Zhiming, I owe you a life." Xue Tianyu suddenly said.

Lin Zhiming didn't say anything, didn't even stop for a moment, and just walked out of the room.

"This is a strange man." Zheng Bowen said.

"Yeah." Xue Tianyu nodded.

"Did he really kill so many powerful men by himself?" Zheng Bowen asked.

"Yeah!" Xue Tianyu nodded again.

"Are you not hesitating at all? They are human beings after all, although everyone deserves death." Zheng Bowen said.

"He... is the most cold-blooded person I have ever seen in my life. He enjoys the feeling of killing. If you can, you must not be an enemy of this person. Although he is only a tenth-level martial minister, but... I think, even if he is

Even if King Wu provokes him, it may not be easy for him." Xue Tianyu said with a solemn expression.

"Oh!" Zheng Bowen nodded, and then said, "Do you want to report these comments to the superiors?"

"No need." Xue Tianyu shook his head and said, "I think he doesn't want people to know that he is a murderer."

"OK!"

I don't know how long it took, but Lin Zhiming walked out of the military camp and got into a car leading to the airport.

In the car, Lin Zhiming looked at the night scene outside the window.

In the dark prison, all the darkness and negative emotions accumulated in his heart during this period were vented.

This kind of venting not only made his mood happy, but also made his mind clearer.

This trip to the dark prison was still rewarding for Lin Zhiming. At least, it was the first time that he had such close contact with the top leaders of the Dragon Clan.

Although this organization made him a little disappointed, it is undeniable that this organization has made a lot of efforts to maintain the stability of the Dragon Kingdom. The military officials in the dark prison alone need to spend a lot of time and manpower.

Might catch those people.

I just don’t know where the man named Phantom Blade is now.

The ability of the Phantom Blade's hand to turn into a hand sword was obviously acquired in the battlefield outside the territory, and it is not an exaggeration to describe it as a superpower.

The extraterrestrial battlefield is the most wonderful place in the world. Lin Zhiming has been away from that place for a long time. For some reason, after coming into contact with two people with special abilities one after another, Lin Zhiming feels a little nostalgic for that place.

"When everything is over, it's time to go back and take a look!!" Lin Zhiming whispered to himself.

It's quiet at night.

The plane carrying Lin Zhiming landed at the Straits City Airport.

It was already chilly in Strait City at the end of October, and Lin Zhiming was wearing new short-sleeved clothes bought from the extreme south.

The breeze blew, and Lin Zhiming shrank his neck and walked out of the airport.

Outside the airport, there were already vehicles waiting.

Lin Zhiming got into the car and asked, "Is Yao Jing asleep?"

"It wasn't there when I came out," Li Sina said from the driver's seat.

"Oh... today is October 30th, right?" Lin Zhiming asked.

"Well. It will be November soon." Li Sina said.

"Yes." Lin Zhiming smiled and asked, "What kind of wedding anniversary gift do you think a man should give his wife to show his sincerity?"

"If you really meant it, you wouldn't ask this question." Li Sina said.

"That's true." Lin Zhiming smiled mockingly and said, "I always feel that besides money, there is nothing else I can give to Yao Jing."

"In the list of things women need, money is at the bottom," Li Sina said.

"Oh...I don't understand women very well." Lin Zhiming said.

"The gift lies in the intention rather than the value. This is my own opinion." Li Sina drove the car and looked ahead, concentrating.

Lin Zhiming fell into deep thought.

The wedding anniversary is the most important day in a couple's life, bar none.

His importance far exceeds the birthday of either of the couple, because this day represents the two people truly becoming a family.

Therefore, among couples in the Dragon Kingdom, if a man forgets his wedding anniversary, the end will be extremely miserable.

Because if you forget your wedding anniversary, it means you have also forgotten your wedding anniversary gift.

The harm caused to a woman by the two things combined is tantamount to a physical affair.

Even though many women would rather you cheat physically, you must remember such a day. After all, even if you cheat, it will only take three to five minutes and it will be over. A wedding anniversary is a whole day.

Lin Zhiming had never celebrated such a holiday in the first few years after marrying Yao Jing. Because the two had no feelings or communication, the wedding day was more like their Good Friday, so no one would commemorate it.

, but it’s different now, they have a good relationship and are like a couple, so they have to live this kind of life.

In addition, there is Yao Jing's birthday and so on, and Lin Zhiming must also be prepared.

In married life, a woman can forget everything about a man, even his name, but a man cannot forget a few things about a woman, such as her birthday, the days when relatives visit each month, the things she doesn’t like to eat, and the things she likes.

Song…

Lin Zhiming's brain was running rapidly, and he had arrived downstairs of his house before he knew it.

Li Sina parked the car and followed Lin Zhiming into the building.

"Maybe you can start with her preferences." Li Sina said.

"What do you like... Jingjing likes to do business. I have handed over the Lin Group to her. Now, if I give her more things, she may not be able to control it." Lin Zhiming said.

"A woman can't just like one thing, you can make some subtle remarks." Li Sina said.

"Yeah!" Lin Zhiming nodded.

The two came to the door, and Li Sina stood beside the door like a door god.

Lin Zhiming opened the door, said goodbye to Li Sina, and walked into his home.

Warm yellow lights are on in the living room at home.

Lin Zhiming's slippers were placed flat on the ground.

Lin Zhiming put on slippers and walked into the living room.

There was no one in the living room, so Lin Zhiming went upstairs and carefully opened the door of Yao Jing's room.

The lights in the room were not all turned off, and a night light at the door was turned on.

Lin Zhiming looked in the direction of the bed and found that Yao Jing was already asleep, but the quilt had fallen to the ground.

Lin Zhiming quietly walked to Yao Jing's side and picked up the quilt from the ground.

Yao Jing was wearing soft pajamas on the bed. Underneath the pajamas was a nightgown of the same style. She was lying on her right side, her arms pushing the flesh of her chest to her collar. The nightgown also slipped to the side, revealing Yao Jing.

Quiet white thighs.

Lin Zhiming was not a wretched person, but when he saw this scene, he couldn't help but take a second look.

At this moment, Yao Jing's eyelashes trembled slightly, and then Yao Jing woke up.

When Yao Jing saw Lin Zhiming standing at the head of the bed, her eyes were still a little blurry, as if she hadn't woken up from her sleep.

Lin Zhiming smiled and covered Yao Jing with the quilt.

Yao Jing yawned, then raised her hand and grabbed Lin Zhiming's hand, pulling it in front of her, close to her face.

Lin Zhiming pinched Yao Jing's face before, but it was pinching, which was completely different from the close contact now.

The skin on Yao Jing's face is as smooth as a baby's.

Yao Jing closed her eyes and fell asleep again.

Her warm breath fell on Lin Zhiming's hand, as if something was teasing Lin Zhiming's hand.

Lin Zhiming knelt down and looked at Yao Jing quietly.

Yao Jing slept so soundly and soundly that Lin Zhiming couldn't bear to pull his hand back.

More than two hours passed like this.

Yao Jing turned around and then let go of Lin Zhiming's hand.

Lin Zhiming suddenly felt a little lost. He looked at Yao Jing's back, was silent for a moment, then turned and left.

A night of silence.

When Yao Jing woke up, it was already seven o'clock in the morning.

Yao Jing felt extremely relaxed.

It had been a long time since she had slept so soundly. In the two days since Lin Zhiming was taken away, Yao Jing would wake up in the middle of the night, and it would take a long time before she could fall asleep again.

Yao Jing got up from the bed, walked to the window and opened the curtains.

The sun is shining brightly outside the window.

Yao Jing's mood became like the sunshine. She took off her pajamas and walked into the bathroom.

Then, Yao Jing opened the door again, walked out of the bathroom with her upper body naked, walked out of her room, and came to the utility room downstairs.

After rummaging through the utility room, Yao Jing found a brand new bottle of shower gel, then turned around and walked out of the utility room, returning to her room.

After taking a shower, Yao Jing felt refreshed.

The sound of chopping vegetables came from the kitchen downstairs.

"Wan'er, I'll make breakfast. Don't touch the kitchen knife." Yao Jing said as she walked to the kitchen.

When Yao Jing walked to the kitchen door, she suddenly froze.

In the kitchen, a very familiar figure appeared there.

"Good morning!" Lin Zhiming turned his head and greeted Yao Jing with a smile.

"You...are back?" Yao Jing was a little stunned, as if she couldn't believe what she saw.

"Well, I came back last night." Lin Zhiming said.

"Last night? Why didn't you tell me?" Yao Jing asked.

"I saw you were asleep, so I didn't bother you." Lin Zhiming said with a smile.

"Oh..." Yao Jing said, then looked at the table.

There are already several dishes on the table.

"What did you just do?" Yao Jing asked.

Lin Zhiming nodded.

Seeing Lin Zhiming nodding, Yao Jing seemed to have thought of something, and her face suddenly turned red.

(will add more today~)


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