"This... This is your fiancee?" Someone asked in surprise.
Now ANN to Mo and often appear in the news of her great gap, no one will recognize it.
Gong Ming night did not answer the man's words, but walked to an Yimo.
Where I had passed, the cold air made the police around shiver.
His distressed eyes on an Yimo.
I saw her hair scattered, always with brilliant eyes in the past, especially empty, red and swollen. The mouth opens and closes, as if talking to itself.
She was like this, which he had never seen before.
I don't know what kind of huge injury it was that made it look like this.
"I'm sorry I'm late."
His voice was extremely guilty, but it didn't seem to reach her.
He opened his hands, want to gently take her into his arms, but just met her, ushered in her strong struggle.
"Don't touch me, don't touch me!"
Ann to Mo at this time immersed in pain, did not see at all, in front of has changed people, she thought it was the police to send her to the mental hospital.
Gong MINGYE was startled by her reaction.
He did not let her go, but held her tightly in his arms.
An Yimo bite his shoulder, he did not let go.
Instead, he patted her on the back with his hand, as if to appease her, and whispered in her ear, "I'm here. You look up at me. I'm Gong Ming night. "
"Palace... Dark night?"
An Yimo bit his shoulder's mouth and suddenly loosened, where it had been bitten by the flesh and blood.
Gong MINGYE let go of her, holding her face in both hands, and looking at her, "it's me, I'm coming."
"Dark night... Dark night, it's you. You're really here."
Finally recognized in front of the person is who, an Yimo's eyes fall tears again.
"I'm coming. Don't cry." Gong Ming night gently wiped her tears.
That drop by drop of tears, like falling on his heart, hot hot.
Don't cry
His words shocked her all over.
Not long ago, what Ding Yichen said was still lingering in her mind. He also said, let her not cry.
But now, the man who told her not to cry was dying.
Only when she dies, can Ding Yichen live!
Such a belief, let an Yimo even more death!
Gong Ming night looked at her suddenly changed look, tightly frowned.
The next moment, an Yimo regained his look and called out his name, "dark night."
Gong MINGYE didn't reply. He just watched her in front of him. He always felt that she was so normal now, as if she was not normal.
It's like a different person in front of me.
An Yimo didn't hear his reply, and called him gently, "dark night."
Her tone became softer and softer, but in the eyes of Gongming night, she became strange.
Gong MINGYE doesn't know what's wrong.
He can be sure that the person in front of him is indeed an Yimo. The person he knows most is not someone else's disguise.
But how could it make him feel strange as if he knew each other for the first time!
He sank his doubts and replied in his usual tone, "I'm here."
"The handcuffs make me feel bad. Will you let these people release the handcuffs for me?" An Yimo looks up at him with innocent face.