When she sobered up the next day, it was already three o'clock in the morning. Ling Fangyuan looked out the window at the already bright sky. She subconsciously put her right hand on her forehead and slowly rubbed her temples.
"Looks like you can't drink too much!" Ling Fangyuan said as she slowly sat up and pulled the gray-blue quilt with her hand.
The moment Ling Fangyuan looked at the door, Ling Fangyuan lost her composure. Her eyes scanned the layout of the room, which was filled with various fitness equipment and a group photo.
Ling Fangyuan knew without thinking too much that this was her brother Ling Guizhi's room.
"Drinking really ruins things!" Ling Fangyuan cursed in her heart. As a commander, she was the face of the military department, but she was hungover on the street and was taken home by her brother.
Carefully lifting the quilt, Ling Fangyuan got dressed quickly, opened the bedroom door quietly, and poked her head out.
After looking around to make sure there was no one in the room, Ling Fangyuan confidently opened the door and strode out of the bedroom, her eyes still scanning the door and the living room.
"Get up!" A familiar yet unfamiliar voice came from the kitchen. Ling Fangyuan slowly turned her face and looked at the sharp-edged face, which was full of apologetic smiles and fear.
"Brother, you are still at home!" Ling Fangyuan stood up straight and slowly swept her hair behind her head with her right hand. She didn't know how to explain her mood for a while.
"The tone has never been so gentle!" Ling Fangyuan murmured in her heart, looking at Ling Guizhi's eyes full of surprise, is this the calm before the storm?
At this time, Ling Fangyuan was filled with despair. Whenever there was a chance, Ling Fangyuan wanted to rush out of the door, or she might as well have slept on the roadside yesterday.
Looking at Ling Guizhi's stern face, there was actually a smile, which made Ling Fangyuan feel even more uneasy.
You must know that Ling Guizhi and Ling Fangyuan grew up together. To Ling Fangyuan, Ling Guizhi was like a parent, and he was the strictest parent.
"Did the wine last night taste good?" Ling Guizhi said slowly, his tone was soft, and he was completely different from the past.
Hearing Ling Guizhi's somewhat gentle words, Ling Fangyuan felt that her outlook was shattered. When did her brother become so gentle?
"Actually, what happened last night, I just..." Ling Fangyuan was thinking of a suitable reason, but seeing Ling Guizhi's face, Ling Fangyuan didn't have the courage to lie at all, and she couldn't find any reason or excuse.
"Sit down and eat!"
Uncharacteristically, Ling Fangyuan felt like she was going to collapse. Her brother, who was like the big devil, just said lightly, "Come and eat!"
Ling Fangyuan felt that it was not just her view of her brother that was shattered, but her entire life was about to be overturned.
Carefully walking to the dining table, Ling Fangyuan looked at the fried eggs, toast, and her favorite yogurt. Is this still the treatment she received after she made a mistake?
"Brother, did you do all this?" Ling Fangyuan lowered her voice, fearing that her voice would be too loud and she would wake up from this dream.
"Hmm..." Ling Guizhi just responded vaguely, but he nodded as if he was afraid that Ling Fangyuan wouldn't see it.
"This is just like a dream!" Ling Fangyuan said excitedly, and she didn't forget to pinch herself. She felt a sharp pain on her face. Ling Fangyuan confirmed that this was not a dream, and then continued to shout loudly.
"Eat it quickly, it won't taste good when it's cold." Ling Guizhi ignored Ling Fangyuan completely and started eating on his own. He just reminded him and said nothing.
At the dining table, Ling Fangyuan kept chattering and chatting, but Ling Guizhi just listened and did not get angry with Ling Fangyuan like before, loudly asking her to eat and sleep silently.
However, Ling Guizhi didn't say anything. After listening to Ling Fangyuan's ramblings, he put down the bowl and chopsticks when he was full and strode out of the house.
Looking at the clean plate, Ling Fangyuan still felt like she was in a dream. Is this still her brother? The inspector known as the Demon King.
Walking quickly in the inspection office, Ling Guizhi's face looked very solemn today. People passing by noticed that Ling Guizhi exuded a pressure that had never been felt before.
The patrolling soldiers who passed by Ling Guizhi also nodded and whispered hello to Ling Guizhi. No one dared to provoke this patrolling envoy who was called the Demon King.
Opening the door of his office, Ling Guizhi looked at the group photo on his office desk. Only he understood why he didn't scold Ling Fangyuan today like before.
Sitting on the large chair, Ling Guizhi slowly stretched out his hand and picked up the group photo on the table.
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"Brother, don't leave me, I only have you!" Ling Guizhi recalled what happened last night, and Ling Fangyuan's words still echoed in Ling Guizhi's mind.
That "brother" full of grievance and attachment was enough to break Ling Guizhi's face that had been indifferent for more than 20 years.
He had hoped countless times that his sister could become a strong person, a strong person who shouldered the same mission as himself. For this reason, Ling Fangyuan even ran away from home for nearly ten years.
Ling Fangyuan's hand held Ling Guizhi's wrist tightly. At that time, Ling Guizhi wanted to break away from Ling Fangyuan's hand, but was frozen in place because of Ling Fangyuan's words.
"Is it really that important to protect the people and Simo?" This was the first time that Ling Guizhi doubted his firm goal. Looking at Ling Fangyuan's drunken look, Ling Guizhi began to regret it.
Just when Ling Guizhi wanted to give Ling Fangyuan a little brotherly tenderness, before he could smooth down Ling Fangyuan's long hair, Ling Fangyuan vomited all over him.
At this time, the white shirt was still fluttering on the balcony at home.
Ling Guizhi put down the group photo, slowly picked up the communicator, looked at Ling Fangyuan's profile picture, but still didn't dial out, just sent a simple text message.
"Move home!"
It has been two years since Ling Fangyuan returned to Sunset City. With her outstanding abilities, she has become the only female commander among the many commanders in Sunset City.
Ling Fangyuan, who received the message, looked at the message with only six words in a daze.
She obviously knew all six words, but when they were put together and placed on the message sent by that person, Ling Fangyuan felt that she didn't recognize them.
After being silent for a long time, Ling Fangyuan responded with an excited expression, and then whispered back in her gentlest tone.
"Okay, brother!"
On the other end of the communicator, listening to Ling Fangyuan's gentle and numb voice, Ling Guizhi regretted his decision. He was not sure what Ling Fangyuan's mental state was now.
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In the Sunset City Security Bureau, Long Jing stood by the blood dragon's side, never leaving Lin Zihan's body. Throughout the night, his eyes never left Lin Zihan's body.
What she was waiting for was not the blood dragon's awakening, but waiting for Lin Zihan's condition to stabilize and for the fire of consciousness to burn as much as it wanted.
The fingers twitched slightly, and Xue Long's fingertips slid gently on the bed sheet, making a slight "rustling~~" sound, but Long Jing could hear even such a subtle sound clearly.
His gaze slowly swept over the blood dragon's body. Long Jing saw it from beginning to end and confirmed that this body was a complete body and would no longer fall apart. Only then did he feel relieved.
"Hiss... uh..." The blood dragon just woke up and groaned. For the blood dragon at this time, the feeling was no less than when Lin Zihan's body was about to collapse.
"Where am I?" Xue Long looked at the simply decorated room. Although it was not very exquisite, it was still much better than an ordinary hotel.
"Seimo's capital, Sunset City, Security Bureau!" Long Jing popped out word by word, fearing that the blood dragon couldn't hear clearly.
Unexpectedly, when the blood dragon heard Long Jing tell him where he was, he immediately got up and said, "Are you crazy? Do you know that Lin Zihan has a special status? Do you want me to die or him to die?"
The blood dragon held on and was about to get up, but before he could get up, the door to the room would be opened.
"Neither you nor he will die, but you have to tell me how he is now!" Ling Fangyuan stood at the door of the room, wearing a red armor, blocking the way of the blood dragon and the dragon crystal.
Behind Ling Fangyuan, the armed guards had cordoned off the entire floor.
"Are you... Instructor Ling?" Xuelong looked at Ling Fangyuan standing at the door and found the name of the person in front of him from Lin Zihan's memory.
"Don't get too close. I'm not your instructor. I'm Lin Zihan's instructor. You just need to tell me how he is doing now!" Ling Fangyuan took a few steps forward. The coercion exuded from her body was no different from when she was in Nandu. Very different.
Feeling the pressure released by Ling Fangyuan, Long Jing's eyes flashed with surprise. To be able to go from the peak of the King level to the peak of the Dark Fall level in less than two years, even the strongest genius in Yuanxing. It may not be possible.
Feeling the changes in Ling Fangyuan, Long Jing became even more convinced that there must be some connection between Ling Fangyuan and the person who appeared in the Windy Sand Valley.
Because only that person's aura could not be sensed by Long Jing. If there was some kind of power to help Ling Fangyuan break through, Long Jing firmly believed that the person would be in black robe.
Although it is unclear about the relationship between Ling Fangyuan and Heipao, it seems that Heipao has not told everything to Ling Fangyuan, or even concealed a lot.
"Why should I tell you?" Long Jing stared at Ling Fangyuan. She didn't know what was going on when Ling Fangyuan appeared in Ximo Sunset City.
"Why?" Ling Fangyuan sneered, "You ask me why?"
Seeing Ling Fangyuan's sneer, Long Jing felt a burst of fire behind him, and the whole room was surrounded by fire.