Chapter 100
Simply I have no internet (wifi) , we don't have internet henceforth, because we're broke, my family, plus I'm a student with no source of income to contribute financially . . .
The reason is but pathetic however considering I live in 3rd world country, Philippines, with middle level status, I cant really complain based on the circumstance .
A big sorry and a much bigger THANK you for your SUPPORT throughout this short-lived career as a translator (machine translation editor)!
Chapter 100: Your Sister's Trial Practice .
Wu Lingfeng stayed in the game hall for a while, with some fear, your sister's trial practice, small ye don't try to practice, ok, let me go back, my Winnie, Charlotte, Helena are still waiting for me to go back . Dammit, this is the most saddest thing in life . . .
This is like when, Wu Lingfeng expressed to Ban Hua that Ban he loved her and agreed to him . It was really very beautiful, but when the time came, Ban Hua said to Wu Lingfeng, " Let's break up . "
Wu Lingfeng turned on the computer to play with his little boy scratching method . Maybe there will be some dialog box pop up, and then let him go through the other world . But he's been playing playing for an hour . The little boy scratching method still twisted his butt marbles . Well, he has been speechless . No, he has been speechless since an hour ago . . .
Well, your sister's trial practice was cruel . Wu Ling Feng wiped his tears and walked out of the game hall . There was no sign of magic fluctuation on his body . His heart sank to the bottom of the valley . Was it a dream? If Winnie and her sisters were dreams, was it too real?
Walking on the street, several past high school students waved to Wu Ling Feng one after another . Wu Ling Feng also reluctantly smiled and waved . Ha ha, it seems that it is really a dream . I still have my own life in suspension spring . His appearance has changed back to the former Wu Ling Feng, not the cross-border Wu Ling Feng, not a gigolo appearance .
Wu Ling Feng patted himself on the face . Ha ha, he was too helpless about the reality . Did he suffer from severe fantasia? Nie, life, if you have been in fantasy, is there a place for me in this world? Yes, it is also a cigarette in the corner, waiting slowly, waiting for the cigarette to go out, his life will be finished, ha ha . . .
" Ding . . . I am a sex maniac, sex maniac, your sister don't scratch disturb me ah scratch disturb me . . . "
Soon Wu Ling Feng's mobile phone vibrated . He picked up the phone, looked at his father's phone, curled his lips and answered: " Hey, Dad, I'll go back at the end of the month . . . "
" I am not your father, you are the son of Wu Songshan, your father was poisoned by alcohol, now . . . now well, I hope you are prepared, we are in the rescue, please come to the city hospital of traditional Chinese medicine . . . "
The strange voice from the mobile phone made Wu Ling Feng's eyes shed tears . Although he did not have much affection for this old man, but . . . However, it was also his only relative . At this moment, he realized how sad he was . Was his heart in pain? Yes, it was! Oh, boy! Oh, boy!
" Dad! Don't go . . . "
Wu Ling Feng threw away his mobile phone and ran frantically towards the municipal hospital of traditional Chinese medicine . He could not let him go . No, no matter what, he was also his father, the only family member he cherished . He loved him and loved him very much . Even though his birth made his mother leave the world, he thanked his mother for sending him to the world . He would live with his father's resentment . Even if his father hated him, but his father did not throw him out, but raised him up to now . . .
[that changed dramatically]
He understood that his father did not dislike him, and no parent in the world did not like his children, but his father's love for his mother was too deep . Maybe his father saw that his eyes were full of love and hate . However, what's wrong with this? As long as a little father loves him, he can live! !
Everyone in the street was scared by Wu Ling Feng's madness . He was running like the wind, crying and crying . He fell down and got up again . He was still running with his head broken and bleeding . He wanted to see his father's last side and tell him: Dad, I love you! ! !
[?, DID NOT EXPECT THIS TO HAPPEN . . . ]
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