The night was quiet and there were stars in the sky.
It's a beautiful night, but for warmth, it's like a nightmare.
The car drove all the way to the edge of the cliff.
The door opened and someone dragged him out of the car.
Warm and flustered, looking at the boundless sea under the cliff, my fear reached the extreme.
"Brothers, I beg you to let me go. You want money. I can really give you double money, as long as you let me go!"
What do they want to do?
Do you want to throw her into the sea to feed the fish?
No!
She's still young and hasn't lived enough with her beloved man. Don't let her die like this!
"Boss, do you really want to let this beauty die? It's better to give her to me. I promise I won't let her appear in front of others."
The man who called the third was a pity, and his eyes moved in front of his warm chest.
"Don't be stupid. I don't know your urination? Be careful to die on women in the future."
Lao Ding glared at the man, scolded, and turned his eyes to warmth.
As soon as the warm scalp was numb, he tightened his hand, put on the blade and begged, "brother, I beg you."
"Don't beg. It's no use asking again. It's your life. Go!"
Old Ding was unmoved and pushed the warmth out directly with a strong force.
"Ah!"
The shrill female voice resounded through the sky.
The figure of a woman is like a broken kite, falling constantly.
His ears were full of howling wind, and his heart seemed to stop beating.
With a splash, the figure fell into the water in an instant.
Endless sea water poured in, and the suffocation made me warm and unbearable to open my mouth.
The sea water poured into the mouth, eyes and nose in an instant, which was extremely painful.
No!
She doesn't want to die like this!
His head was heavy, but the figure of the man was more and more clear.
"Warm, hold on!"
"Warm, don't give up!"
The man's voice was low and echoed in her ears again and again, like cheering her on.
Warm thoughts have a moment of clarity. She struggled desperately to keep herself from losing consciousness.
The hard object on the hand is still warm. With the feeling, he uses the sharp object on the hand to scratch the rope tied to his wrist.
Time passed second by second.
Warm, I just feel that the air in my chest is getting thinner and thinner.
Is she dying?
Is she really dying?
Ling Feng, will you give her more strength?
She didn't want to die. She came back to him and wanted to be his personal secretary and take care of him!
The rope on his hand was finally cut off.
Warm, with the last breath, groped for the rope on his leg and finally untied it!
Swim up!
She can't give up!
Ling Feng, wait for me!
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Haicheng Jiangjia.
Jiang Lingfeng sat on the sofa with long legs overlapping, glancing at the mobile phone on the tea table from time to time, with a heavy face.
It's already evening. The person who said he wanted to contact him by telephone has not received any information or telephone.
What's going on?
Don't you keep saying you want to haunt yourself all the time?
A tiger's head and a snake's tail?
"Ling Feng, your body has just recovered. Let's live in the old house tonight. It's also convenient for me to take care of you."
Mother Jiang came up with a plate of fruit and put it in front of him.
"No, I'll go back to my apartment."
Jiang Lingfeng took his cell phone and got up to leave.
"Ling Feng, how can you go back and live alone without someone to take care of you?" Jiang Mu disagreed.
"Mom, don't worry about taking care of your eldest brother. Someone will take care of him."
Jiang Lingyun came down from upstairs, followed by Wen ruoqing.
"Yes, aunt, just relax."
Wen ruoqing holds Jiang Lingyun's arm and they look at each other with tacit understanding.