Notes on Tomb Raiders: God will punish evil

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Of course, these things are naturally paid for by me.

When we returned to the hotel, it was already past nine o'clock in the evening. Minghong and I looked at the scenery outside the window. Minghong sighed and said: "Beijing is really beautiful. If I can have a house here What a happy thing it is to be a family!"

When I heard her say such words, my heart sank suddenly, because I knew very well in my heart that she said these words to me.

But I knew in my heart that I couldn't give her these things.

As time went on, the night became deeper and deeper.

At this moment, Minghong hugged me suddenly, and said to me: "Come on, a moment of spring night is worth a thousand gold, what are we waiting for?"

But at this time, I didn't feel any excitement, because I thought of Ding Yin, and even the third child.

My emotional fluctuations were obviously noticed by Ming Hong, she suddenly let go of me and asked, "Are you thinking of other women?"

As soon as these words came out, the horror in my heart can be imagined. The power of the spiritual teacher is indeed far beyond my expectations.

"You'd better go back to your own room to sleep today. I want to be quiet and go back to Dongjiang tomorrow." I said to Ming Hong lightly.

"Since you have other women in your heart, then I won't force you." Ming Hong said this angrily, and left my room.

That night I lay in bed and couldn't fall asleep because I had too many things in my heart.

Since I can't sleep, I can only adjust my breath to restore my spirit.

In the past, I practiced the "Taiyin Heart Sutra" and "Shaoyang Heart Sutra" very hard, but since I found that these two inner strength and heart methods are no longer helpful to me, I seldom practice them, just use them Come recharge your batteries.

After three weeks of running the inner strength and mental method, the sky was already bright. I opened my eyes and saw that it was already six o'clock in the morning.

I quietly packed my luggage and planned to go back to Dongjiang immediately. Before leaving, I didn't say goodbye to Minghong.

Maybe in this way, Ming Hong can understand my inner feelings.

But I know that Ming Hong will never be able to hide my departure, because she is a powerful psychic teacher. She can sense whether there is anyone in the room and what activities are going on with her psychic power.

Of course, the moment she left the room, Ming Hong was in her own room, biting the sheet, tears streaming down her face.

When I arrived at the Capital International Airport by taxi, it was already past seven o'clock in the morning.

When I went to the ticket window to inquire about the plane ticket to Dongjiang, I encountered a small setback.

Because I didn't expect that the flight to Dongjiang today would be more than eight o'clock in the evening.

In this case, I don't want to stay here in Beijing for a full twelve hours.

If you take the high-speed rail, at the current speed of the high-speed rail, it is estimated that you can reach Dongjiang in twelve hours.

So I changed my mind about flying back to Dongjiang City and took the high-speed rail instead.

In the waiting room of the high-speed rail, I called Ding Yin and told her that I was going back to Dongjiang soon.

Hearing the news of my return, Ding Yin seemed very happy, and she said, "Huang Tong, I will definitely cook something delicious for you when you come back."

The tone of her speech seemed to be extremely excited, but I felt a trace of sadness in my ears, because I felt that I was sorry for her.

After all, Pluto used his powerful ability to forcibly erase my pain, but she said that she erased my feelings for the third child, so that I could let go of all this.

But this is a double-edged sword. Invisibly, my feelings for Ding Yin have increased a lot.

For example, Grandma Shao used her own power to forcibly open the power of the interface to bring me the news that the third child is still alive, but my performance is obviously not as excited as before, and my performance is also very indifferent.

This is enough to show that my feelings for the third child have faded a bit.

A thought suddenly popped up in my mind, could it be that Pluto did it on purpose? What is his purpose for doing this?

Obviously, Grandma Shao deliberately matched me and the third child, but Pluto seemed to want me to be with Ding Yin.

In the process of saving Pluto, Ding Yin made great efforts. Is this how Pluto repays Ding Yin?

Of course, this is just my guesswork.

The gods have always existed on a high level, and their intentions are beyond the reach of us mortals.

Just after ten o'clock in the evening, I finally returned to Dongjiang by Beijing's high-speed train.

Although the ticket I bought was the most expensive sleeper, I still felt a little tired. As soon as I got out of the train station, I hurried home.

Everyone has a feeling of nostalgia for home, even me. At this time, I still feel that my kennel is the most cordial.

But when I got home and opened the door, I found a person lying on the sofa in the living room.

Chapter 7 Ding Yin's painstaking efforts

The sound of my opening the door startled her. Out of instinct, she opened her eyes suddenly and looked at me.

The person lying on the sofa is Ding Yin.

"Yin, why are you in my house?" Seeing Ding Yin, I was very surprised and asked immediately.

"I was waiting for you to come back. I am relieved to see that you are fine." Ding Yin said to me with a slightly tired face, but still with a smile on his face.

Hearing what she said, I was a little moved. I walked up to her and stroked her cheek without saying a word.

But at this time, Ding Yin's tears had already quietly fallen.

I can feel that she has paid a lot of affection for me.

"You must be hungry, I cooked you your favorite pickled fish." Ding Yin said to me: "However, the food is cold now, I have to warm it up for you."

Hearing what Ding Yin said, I was even more moved.

I finally hugged Ding Yin tightly, and we burst into tears.

After a long time, I said to Ding Yin: "Yin, I'm not worth what you do."

Ding Yin still had tears in his eyes, he stared at me and asked: "Why is this, the third child is already dead, do you really want to guard her forever?"

I kept many things from Ding Yin. In fact, Ding Yin still doesn't understand why I am still so persistent after Song Chenyi's death.

In fact, I was thinking in my heart that just a few days ago, Ming Hong and I had sex in this room.

This made me sink into deep self-blame.

"Yin, one day you will finally understand my painstaking efforts. By the way, I plan to visit Uncle Ding tomorrow and ask him something." I said meaningfully.

"Looking for my father, what is your business?" Ding Yin immediately asked.

"To ask him something about Alcatraz." I answered Ding Yindao.