damn!

"Ka!"

A crack in the glass sounded, and then the glass in yewenming's hand broke and pierced his hand.

All of a sudden, his right hand was bleeding.

Just now, he held the cup so hard that he broke it!

Wen he took a breath and said, "you are..."

"nothing. I think of something. I'm sorry. I'm a bit out of shape." Ye Wenming is a light tunnel.

His right hand was still bleeding, but he didn't feel any pain.

Today, I wanted you to see Wenhe and have a good time, but I made you angry Yi Jin leaves the way.

"No, I saw Wenhe, very happy, ah Jin, thank you." Ling still said.

"Didn't Ye Wenming make you angry?" He said.

"I'm angry with Ye Wenming. It's not you. I'm just sorry for Zhuo and Xiaoyan." Ling still said, "when sister Zhuo gave birth in prison, where was he? Results now, but also to support small inflammation treatment? Is it funny? That's his child! "

Ling still said, some choked, "his child, born with hearing problems, Zhuo elder sister in order to be able to give the child with hearing aids, from dawn to dusk, how much suffering! 200000 hearing aids are so difficult for sister Zhuo, but 200000 is probably just a meal for him! "

Her eyes are getting wet.

Yi Jin leaves the eyes that fondle Ling still fondly, "OK, how to say say, want to cry? If you are in love with Zhuo qianyun and Xiaoyan, then we can help more later. "

"Well." Ling still nodded, as if embarrassed, "then I'll go to the bathroom to make up. You'll wait for me here."

"I'll go with you." He said.

"No, just wait for me here, soon!"

If you want him to wait for her at the bathroom door, it will cause a stir. After all, many of the big entrepreneurs in today's exhibition know him!

Ling still walked towards the direction of the restroom. When he passed a corridor, he couldn't help but walk.

I saw a tall figure on the first floor of the corridor, leaning against the wall, looking down at a small silver bracelet in my hand.

That is... Gu lichen!

Ling still smiled bitterly. What day is it today? It seems that she has met some people who don't want to see.

As if sensing her eyes, Gu lichen turned his head slightly, and the pair of black phoenix eyes looked towards her.

Ling's body was still stiff. This feeling, inexplicably, made her think of the feeling that the little boy who couldn't see her face turned to look at her in her dream.

Would it be the same person? Will he and the little boy in her dream be the same person?

If so, is her dream really the memory she lost?

She stood stiffly in the same place, watched him lift up his steps, and walked towards her step by step...