Chapter 82: Blessings and Misfortunes

Such a big "good thing" fell on him, and Liu Ping'an's face showed a wry smile, "Forget it, whatever she does."

A few days later, the business of the thief's store improved, and the business was getting bigger and bigger, and the profits were frighteningly high. Liu Ping'an did not take action, and all the business was completed safely.

The clerk in the store has formed a sharp contrast from the sluggishness of the previous days to his current motivation. He looked at all this as if he were looking at a bystander.

On this day, Wu used it, exchanged greetings, and brought good news. Ouyang Feng came to the City of Sin. Liu Ping'an was very depressed. What on earth was he doing? At this time, a clerk downstairs told him that a strange guest came to the store and asked him to go down and have a look.

So Liu Ping'an signaled Wu, and then went downstairs. A familiar back, Ouyang Feng, gave Liu Ping'an the feeling that he had become holy? He subconsciously shouted.

"Brother Ouyang, have you become holy?"

A familiar face came into his eyes, still so heroic, a big step, a tight hug, Liu Ping'an felt the power of friendship and did not say too much.

After Ouyang Feng let go, he shook his head at him and then said with a smile:

"Walk in the world and get the way once."

Liu Ping'an smiled and he was clear.

Ouyang Feng passed by here, so he came to see Liu Ping'an and would not stay too much. His way was clear and clear that when he traveled to the point where he needed to be sanctified, he would be sanctified.

"Congratulations!"

A trace of blessing came from Liu Ping'an's mouth.

Ouyang Feng looked at him carefully and said softly.

"You are you, she is her, you have your way, she has her way, as long as you live, there will always be a day to meet, a momentary loss, how can you care too much calculation, but it is not beautiful, blessings and misfortunes depend on each other, cause and effect are natural, brother, take care!"

As soon as the words fell, Ouyang Feng disappeared from Liu Ping'an's eyes.

"Blessings and misfortunes depend on each other, and cause and effect are natural."

He muttered that when he read it for the third time, an inappropriate voice came to his ear. Although this voice fascinated most people, he was very bored at this time.

He came to the fourth floor, greeted Wu Yong, and then said euphemistically. Wu Yong disappeared from here very smartly. Then, Zhen Aiai appeared, shining brightly and completely different from her usual dress. This is clear that...

He tried to make him a modest gentleman, but Xiao Er was disappointing. This was a "idiot". When he saw the particularly beautiful Hu Lijing, he raised his head to say hello, completely ignoring the boss's feelings. He suddenly found that the situation was wrong...

Zhen Ai's enchanting voice made him a little natural. Everything went as it was. The comfortable and luxurious big bed in the inner room, coupled with the ambiguous atmosphere, in an instant, he lost his heart. He couldn't wait to cool her fiercely. The final result was that he was played by her, no matter where On the one hand, he lost very thoroughly, and Zhen Ai's love was still unfinished. He actually couldn't do it. Zhen Aiai fought diligently on him. Every inch of his skin was played by Zhen Aiai. When he woke up, he wanted to cry and cried loudly.

Zhen Ai loves to wear good clothes and looks at Liu Ping'an coldly.

"You are nothing more than that! There are more men than you! What a disappointment!"

After saying that, the daughter disappeared from here and he cried,

Strong self-esteem, strong self-confidence.

All disappeared. He cried like a child. Finally, he smiled. His little World War II was good. What does the blood of ** represent?

A little man's smile appeared on his face. Did he return to Liu Ping'an at this time?

"This Zhen Aiai was robbed of her virginity by me. What right does she have to laugh at me? I have two women before him." Liu Ping'an was intoxicated with himself.

At this time, it was so sad that it fell into a deep sleep and did not want to feel such a scene. It stopped moving forward.

After this time, the clerk in the store, Wu Yong, who often runs here for business, and Zhen Aiai, who occasionally came here, all found the changes of Liu Ping'an.

He has fallen into a state of self-hypnosis, and an ordinary person's face is slowly reflected in him. He is no longer the arrogant mainland, a legendary figure. He is an ordinary Liu Ping'an.

He has been brave for too long. Now it's time to be a son of an ordinary family. Liu Ping'an sometimes thinks about it.

That night, Zhen Aiai teased him, but did not continue to work with him.

Poor, flattering words, finally, Zhen Ai left, he cried again, this time the cry is different from the last time, this time is really sad and sad.

Looking at the roof, Liu Ping'an lay weakly, and his mind was full of Zhen Aiai. He wanted to vent. He went to the most luxurious entertainment place in Sin City. He called the most popular number one. When Xiao Er shot out for the seventh time, his heart was empty, but his body reached the greatest satisfaction.

He still wants it, and his desire is endless.

At dawn, Liu Ping'an fell into endless darkness. In this place, he stayed for three days and did it for three days. Due to Xiao Er's sharpness, he also changed several red cards, each of which became his vent. They were conquered by his combat strength, the conquest of his body, the conquest of money, and the bottom of his heart. He still knows the deepest part, but he doesn't know it.

If Wu Yong hadn't found him and said that there was something urgent, he would have sank into the boundless lust and venting.

It's not a big deal. After solving it, he continued to fight unhappily.

On this day, in that luxurious room, luxurious**, Liu Ping'an's whole body has no hidden clothes, and there are also several beautiful women.

There was a knock on the door outside the room. He impatiently called a woman to open the door. He was stunned. Grandpa Liu Wentian and his father Liu Chengguo appeared in front of him.

"Father- dear, you didn't die?"

Excited, happy and ashamed.

Grandpa Liu Wentian and his father Liu Chengguo's sad eyes were displayed in front of him without much words.

Liu Wentian motioned to Liu Chengguo and Liu Ping'an to go out and say a few words.

He came outside, and his father Liu Chengguo looked at him for a while and said something earnestly.

"Good-good-living."

After saying that, my father staggered to Grandpa and said to Grandpa in a choked tone:

"Father, I'm sorry."

He heard it, and he was puzzled.

At this time, Liu Chengguo burst into tears. Liu Wentian looked at him lovingly and said earnestly:

"Blessings and misfortunes depend on each other. You have all grown up, and I am old. There is no right or wrong. It's good to survive!"

The voice was swirling, and they disappeared into Liu Ping'an's sight.

He cried, cried loudly, cried unreservedly, sobbed, and shocked the ghosts.

With this cry, a brand-new Liu Ping'an will stand in the southern continent again.