Chapter 838

"Because I hate you, everyone!"

Yan Hong looks at sun Laosan's eyes like a poisonous snake staring at the prey, but her voice is so tiresome that it makes people itch. If someone eavesdrops on her outside, she will feel that she is lingering with a man and saying love words: "I mean to let you see it on purpose, but I dare not touch it. Although I'm a woman, I know the pain that I can't get close by, It's definitely torture. "

Yan Hong knows the taste of this kind of torture, because in the past, she was in the face of Gao Fei, wanted to be with him, but she couldn't find the opportunity, so she had to pretend to be serious, itchy and uncomfortable.

Sun Laosan clenched his fist tightly and swore in a low voice: "smelly watch, don't be too arrogant. One day I will make you repent!"

"Whatever. To tell you the truth, I'm looking forward to that day. But I don't think you have any hope in your life."

Yan Hong yawns lazily, just like taking sun Laosan as a transparent person and taking off clothes on her own.

In the blink of an eye, there were only the last few pieces of cloth left, and then he lay comfortably on the sofa. Bai Shengsheng's little feet were on the top of the sofa, and his black toenails were shining with enchanting light, gently shaking: "where's the blanket? Bring it to me and cover it. I'm going to have a rest

If Gao Fei was on the scene, or just another man, seeing red sister's arrogance, he would have jumped on her without saying a word.

But sun Laosan didn't dare. In his eyes, the ten most attractive toes of red sister were the kind that yanmoji's poisonous snake could get into her mouth and then break her belly.

With a curse of hate, sun Laosan picks up a blanket and throws it on Yan Hong.

Yan Hong closed her eyes and said faintly, "cover it for me."

"You're not."

Sun Laosan glared at him, but finally he walked over and picked up the blanket.

After seeing the devil like body of red sister under the blanket, sun Laosan suddenly felt hot in his head and gave a whimper in his voice, just like the wolf who saw the lamb, and jumped on her.

Yan Hong didn't move, even her eyes didn't open, as if she didn't realize it.

When sun Laosan was about to pull a piece of black tape, he woke up, bit his teeth and got up. He gently covered Yan Hong with the blanket. He acted like a husband, waiting on his sick wife: "sleep, good dream."

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The sound of Yan Hong's riding boots stepping on the corridor gradually faded away until she could no longer hear it. Shen Yinbing put down her glass and walked slowly to the door with her toes in mind. She bent down and picked up the thing from the ground.

This is a USB flash drive. It's very common. You can buy it for dozens of yuan.

Holding the USB flash disk and looking back and forth for a moment, Shen Yinbing went back to the bedroom, sat at the window and took the laptop beside the pillow.

There is only one video file in the USB flash drive, and Shen Yinbing chooses to play it with storm player.

Player screen, there is not very clear picture.

The video she is watching now is the surveillance video Liu Xiaolong saw. Gao Fei blocked Loulan Wang in a military research institute in Russia.

Like Liu Xiaolong, Shen Yinbing doesn't see Gao Fei's clear face from the picture, but knows that he is the one.

When the white light flashed behind Gao Fei's back and the video frame was frozen, Shen Yinbing's tears flowed down and fell on his notebook.

She did not experience the scene, but knew that goofy could not escape the disaster in any case.

Goofy, really dead.

Tears off the line of beads, crackling hit the notebook, the sound is very sweet, accompanied by her sobbing whispers: "how are you dead? Why are you really dead? What's the point of living when you're dead? I haven't asked you to kneel down in front of me and admit your mistake. How can you be willing to die? "

Intermittent sobs reverberated in the bedroom, and there was a kind of sadness in the air.

I don't know how long she cried. Shen Yinbing slowly put her notebook beside her, raised her legs and went down to the floor. She walked barefoot to the French window, raised her hand to open the curtain and opened a window.

Whoo!

The cold wind of the last winter immediately poured in from the outside, blowing up her long black hair, white silk suspender skirt, and also drying the tears on her face, but could not blow away the loss of despair in her eyes.

When Yan Honggang told her about Gao Fei's death in Russia, Shen Yinbing didn't believe it.

Just like Liu Xiaolong, Shen Yinbing, who has seen Gao Fei's skill with his own eyes, won't believe that the guy will die so easily. Don't forget Menger, who was in Outer Mongolia at the beginning. He could survive such a big earthquake hundreds of meters underground. How could he be killed by a hand bud?

However, after seeing this video and not hearing anything from him for another month, Shen Yinbing finally believes that he is dead. The man who accidentally appears and should have been happy with her for the rest of her life and made her hate and care about him is still dead.

Some people live because of love, love family, love friends, love every beautiful today, and the future.

Some people live because they hate the person they care about the most. They hate everyone who is happier than themselves. They wish today was the end of the world and everyone would die together.

When the person who loves has no love, it is just like the person who hates doesn't know who to hate. The colorful life is dull all of a sudden. It's a normal reaction to sprout the meaning of life and death in a sad moment.

The night wind, like a knife, cuts Shen Yinbing's face, but she can't feel it. She just looks out.

Outside, the lights on countless buildings are flashing, showing people that tomorrow will be better.

Shen Yinbing looks at the outline lamp on the nearest building, and gradually floats high in front of her eyes.

That person, still lazy smile, a pair of bright thief eyes with disdain for the beauty - that is the first time they two alternate appearance.

In that sunny summer, she should not walk down the overpass, let alone be tripped by a leg.

Without those, Shen Yinbing's life would be a different one. There might be pain and sadness, but she would not lose all her love and hatred because of the man's death. She just wanted to jump in

Shen Yinbing jumped up, just like a diver, with her hands in front of her, and her two healthy long legs pushed, she jumped out of the window.

The wind outside is cold and the night is beautiful. There are few cars on the road below, but the street lights on both sides are like a milky way, winding to the distant horizon, with no end.

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At midnight in winter, the street is very quiet. The street lamps on both sides are shining softly, like a wide Milky way, winding to the distant horizon, with no end in sight.

Bai CI wanted to see the end of the lamp and imagined that there would be a person standing there.

One Man.

It was the man who brought her out of the grave, made her live, and began to realize how wonderful the outside world was. Some tastes were so unforgettable.

That is the taste of love, all kinds of love, both physical and emotional, so that she understood the days of love, the sky is blue, who is green, living is beautiful.

From then on, Bai CI thought that her world would always be so wonderful. When she had no teeth, she could still sit on the windowsill with crutches and look at the door that she didn't know when to open.

Even, she began to dream of having a child, let goofy give her a child.

A woman with children, life is perfect, isn't it?

With so many fantasies, white porcelain will be full of vitality every day when she opens her eyes. Her hands will swim around like magic. She will blush when she imagines that Gao Fei is caressing her.

Women who know how to enjoy excitement can always keep their skin as delicate as white porcelain.

A man is his name forever.

During this period of time, no matter how unpleasant things happen, white porcelain can maintain the best state of mind, affecting the entire imperial club, so that everyone is full of high spirited vitality.

But all this, with a message, a video, but like a balloon that was punctured by a needle, exploded with a bang: Gao Fei died.

The news came from the president of Russia himself. It was the president of a superpower. There would be no falsehood.

In the novel, there are many descriptions of infatuated men and women who will die after their partner dies.

The new white porcelain is a standard spoony woman, but she won't die for love. She just died again. As before, after the news was confirmed, she never stepped into the bedroom where she lived during this period and went back to the 17th floor of the imperial club.

In the eyes of outsiders, there is no 17th floor in the Royal Club.

In the 17th floor, there is only a long corridor and several empty rooms. In the largest room, there is a coffin. Next to it, there are several luxury cars, wearing gorgeous white paper men, sitting in the car with strange black eyes, staring at the white porcelain in front of the coffin.

White porcelain came to the window, opened a window to let the cold wind blow in, blowing her white robe, long black hair, white porcelain like skin, immediately a layer of pink pimples.

When many people stand in front of the window looking at endless street lights, they usually recall the past, or happy, or sad.

White porcelain has no recollection. She just looks outside, just like many nights after her husband's death. She doesn't think about anything. There is no life or death in her beautiful eyes, only a blank void.

Woo!

I don't know whose mischievous child is. In the middle of the night, he is still driving in a sports car on the street. When the snowy lights are shooting down the road below the club, Bai CI can hear the young people's whoosh.

White porcelain smile, is that kind of what also don't want simple smile, and then close the window, turned around.

It's early in the morning. It's time to go to the coffin - dead.

White porcelain turned around, just raised the right foot but fell again, the whole body over electricity that trembled, the heart beat violently sound as if can spread far away, eyes in the dark pupil also suddenly contracted!

By the dim light coming from nowhere, white porcelain found a shadow standing in front of the coffin!

Ghost!

This is the first reaction of white porcelain after seeing the shadow suddenly appearing in the room.

Think about it. In an empty room, a big coffin and a few paper men with eyes lit in a luxury car are the time when ghosts should appear. How can there be no ghosts?

The shadow was silent, as if it had been standing there for thousands of years, and it would still be there for thousands of years.

White porcelain's heartbeat returned to normal, a charming smile appeared on her face, hands holding the hem of the robe, slowly walked past.

She's already a creature with only one breath more than the dead. Will she care about meeting ghosts?

If only this ghost was goofy.