The 28th floor of the Pearl Hotel, in the Presidential Suite.

Sun Yunwen likes to stand on a high place. Every time he goes to a city, the hotel he stays in must be the highest in all hotels in this city. He will definitely live on the highest floor.

Because he has been afraid of heights since he was a child, not to mention living on dozens of floors, he would not dare to look down even if he stood on the window on the second floor. As he grew older, he knew that his symptoms were very bad... So he began to consciously train his tolerance to high places.

For example, now, although he could not feel the wonderful feeling of standing on a high place to overlook the entire night city, he was still standing at the window with an identification. He held the transparent window with his right hand and a glass of wine with his left hand, his face pale, and his left hand was trembling constantly.

Dizzy, nausea, and weak all over... When this feeling came, Sun Yunwen trembled and drank the red wine in one gulp, and then threw the cup hard.

"It's so fucking fun!"

Sun Yunwen supported his hands on the window, and he pulled his tie hard, and then made a move that no one expected.

He pushed open the window above and poked his upper body out!

Peng Chen, who was standing behind him, shrank his pupils slightly, and he pushed open another window quietly.

Sun Yunwen stared at the cars with gorgeous tail flames below, and waves of dizziness came violently, and his abdomen began to spasm.

Wow!

Sun Yunwen finally couldn't resist this physiological reaction. He opened his mouth and a smell of alcohol gushed down like a waterfall.

Ahem...

After vomiting, Sun Yunwen was still lying on the windowsill. Although he was so weak that he was weak, his eyes became brighter and brighter.

"Are you afraid of falling down? Are you afraid? I'm not afraid of you being fucking afraid of competing!"

He roared softly, not knowing whether he was warning his brain or his body.

"Uncle Peng, can you catch me if I fall?"

Peng Chen took a breath and took his realm to the extreme. He replied in a singular voice: "Ten."

"Even if you're afraid of ****!"

Sun Yunwen roared softly, and then he weakly raised his right leg and placed it on the windowsill.

Peng Chen's spiritual sense swept over quickly, and he was sure that there would be no danger.

The next second, Sun Yunwen laughed: "It's scary!"

Then, his body fell down like a broken quilt.

Twenty-eighth floor...

While falling, his eyes were also open!

Peng Chen sighed, and with a pinch, he instantly floated under Sun Yunwen, and took Sun Yunwen steadily with his right hand. Then, he pinched the transformation technique, and his body was on the ground on more than ten layers of glass. In just a few seconds, he returned to the room on the twenty-eighth floor.

Sun Yunwen wiped his mouth and finally sat on the sofa.

Peng Chen stood quietly beside him, admiration flashed in his eyes.

Sun Yunwen is one of the most cruel people he has ever seen to treat himself! Who would use this method to deal with severe acrophobia? Facing instinctive fear is the real victory over himself!

After another glass of wine, Sun Yunwen gasped for a few moments, and the expression on his face gradually calmed down.

He picked up the tissue, closed his eyes and walked towards the windowsill just now. When he touched the window, he opened his eyes and looked down at the streets below.

In my mind, I felt refreshed.

"Everyone said that people sometimes become humble. They know that they can't fall down, or that they can't die of falling down, but they are afraid... Are you afraid?" Sun Yunwen knocked on his head, as if he was very happy that his subconscious was finally "obedient".

Peng Chen looked at Sun Yunwen's performance, and the surprise in his eyes flashed. It seemed that Mr. Sun had really overcome the fear of acrophobia.

Peng Chen sincerely bowed his head: "Congratulations to the young master."

"It may be a matter of time before tomorrow, people may not be able to defeat nature, but they can defeat others." Sun Yunwen smiled, and he opened his hands in the beautiful night view of the provincial capital: "No matter whether it is yourself or who..."

After embracing the night view, Sun Yunwen turned around and said, "Okay, let's talk about what Ding Ling said today."

Peng Chen hesitated for a moment, but he still told Sun Yunwen what Ding Ling said intact.

Sun Yunwen just listened quietly, and at the end, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Domedy! Really domineering!" He clapped his hands gently and exclaimed without any concealment: "This is the life and temper I dream of having..."

"When I was a child, my grandfather said that I was too strong and had to hold everything by myself, and he also liked to be jealous of others... I never thought there was something wrong with this habit. So this habit has been maintained until now."

Sun Yunwen turned around and sighed quietly, "Uncle Peng, I'm jealous of him. What should I do?"

...

"You've been acting too much tonight."

Standing on the roof of the chemistry laboratory, Feng Wanxue stood in front of Ding Ling, and the night wind drifted her voice to Ding Ling's ears.

Ding Ling took back the sword technique and smiled: "Isn't this what you want? And... your performance is not much worse than mine, right? We both consider your sister-in-law and who..."

"Sun Yunwen"

"Well, then Sun's face is slapping... And in the end, it seems that I'm still taking the blame. Now you say I'm too much!" Ding Ling said as he looked aggrieved: "Xiaoxue, don't bring such a thing."

Feng Wanxue turned to look at him, her eyes swaying like Qiushui. After a while, her mouth curled up: "Don't you carry it?"

Ding Ling laughed: "There is nothing I should have memorized."

He ate what was in the bowl and looked at what was in the pot. Who should he carry it? Who should he lead it?

"You are still self-aware." Feng Wanxue angrily glanced at him, then said seriously: "But... this is not your style, Ding Ling. Even if it is a killing heart, I think this is not your style. Killing heart is not a reckless heart."

Ding Ling was silent. He slowly walked to Feng Wanxue and gently hugged her in his arms in his arms in response to her gaze.

Feng Wanxue struggled for a moment and gave up resisting, just staring at him quietly.

"I don't have much patience anymore. Wan Xue... Youxutian is about to start, and I am very frightened. I want to be responsible for the millions of remnants not only for their life and death, but also for their future."

"If I don't act stronger now, then when I'm responsible for the millions of remnants in the future, no matter how strong I am, some people will think that I deliberately hold the army and be proud."

"You have to know that few people really value a young man who looks stupid. Only in this way can I let go and do my thing...my Xiaoxue."

Feng Wanxue looked at him deeply.

"What are you going to do?"
Chapter completed!