Chapter 419

Name:Hello, Inheritor Author:风华凄凄
Tang Meng looked at wanhou lingjue for some reason. After thinking about it, he continued to add: "don't say so many numb love words. I feel that goose bumps are going to fall down!"

"You'd better be a little bit colder. I'm used to seeing your same face!"

Tang dream finish saying, looking at ten thousand wait for Ling Jue, the smile in the eye is more thick.

The more Wanzhe lingjue laughs, the more Tang Meng feels that Wanzhe lingjue is not like Wanzhe lingjue.

She seemed to remember seeing him for the first time. She was aloof, aloof and lonely. Her eyes were full of coldness. It seemed that you could be deterred by the distance of ten meters!

But now, he is warm at his side, the corners of his eyes and eyebrows are smiling, the radian of his mouth naturally evokes, and a handsome and extraordinary face becomes close and gentle.

Everything has changed!

However, at least for her!

To the children!

He didn't even look at the people outside, as if he didn't want to look at them.

Even, those people are just the fun of his leisure time. He even depends on his mood when he takes time!

But he was in the villa, guarding her for nearly five months.

Such a man, if she does not understand, can not love wholeheartedly, then she really wasted our hard won love.

When Ling Jue had enough of the smile, he hugged Tang Meng's shoulder and said seriously, "my tenderness, my blindness and my love words are all for you. You may or may not. Anyway, it's here for me, and others will never take them away!"

Tang Meng smell speech, also serious ground nod a way: "well, that you close for me well, when I want, you vent again!"

Wan Huo Ling Jue looks at Tang Meng's black and white eyes. The flowing light is bright and moving, like the green bud that everyone likes in spring. It silently touches his heartstrings.

Two people stand together to see the scenery, as if years of quiet good days, really let them enjoy the word calm.

In the evening, Wan Dang Ling Jue goes out with Tang Meng.

With ten bodyguards, their travel is a big battle.

In a dark and damp bar street, there is a woman who has been found selling coolies!

And that woman is Keiko Yamamoto!

Wanhou lingjue and Tang Meng hand in hand, led by the guide, walk into the cheap bar street.

It's the dirtiest place in the slum. It's a bar street, but it's a prostitute street.

Wanhou lingjue looks at the dirty garbage on both sides of the road, holding Tang Meng's hand tightly, looking at the guide's eyes full of fierce.

Seeing this, the guide knelt down and said, "I've asked someone to clean it up. Most of the people who come here are vagrants and the lowest level workers. They are very dirty and have no quality. This is the cleanest time!"

Tang Meng looks at the man kneeling not far away, shivering. Even his clothes are worn out, which is a bit dirtier than this street. Moreover, they are spacious and not fit. He doesn't know where he picked them up.

"Forget it, we'll just have a look!"

Tang Meng makes a sound, and takes Wan Huo Ling Jue's hand with some strength.

Two people continue to go forward, Tang Meng's eyes also gradually more dark.

It's too shabby here. The open bars are full of cheap information about whoring. The lowest is only two yuan, and the highest is only five yuan. She has never seen such a scene before.

She saw that most of the women were over 40 years old, with ordinary appearance. Many of them were even in their 50s and 60s.

Tang Meng unknowingly clenched Wanzhe lingjue's hand. Such an environment was so strange to her that it made her heart sink.

Aware of Tang Meng's change, Wan Huo Ling Jue immediately said, "I didn't mean to be here. I abandoned her hands and feet and asked her to beg in r country every day. Don't let her die. I'll wait for you to have a look at her despair!"

"But who knows, she is willing to live here. She got ten yuan at the highest time!"

"And now, she's already infected with AIDS."

Tang Meng heard the speech, did not speak!

Everyone has to pay for their choice!

When Keiko Yamamoto asked her and Chen Chen to die, maybe she thought that the worst result was to die together!

Have you ever thought that today is such a mess, dirty and smelly look?

Tang Meng felt that when Ling Jue's steps stopped, she looked up and saw that the guide opened the door of a slightly spacious bar.

At this time, all the women in the crowd raised their heads and shrunk when they saw their costumes and formation, but their eyes were full of envy and surprise.

That kind of eyes, greedy with desire, and a trace of redemption.

Tang Meng easily found Keiko Yamamoto. She had a perm of curly hair, put on gorgeous make-up, and was wearing an ultra short skirt. She was looking up from a distance.Her eyes, already no sharp and sharp, some just empty gray.

When she saw Tang Meng, her eyes were very surprised. When she saw Wan Huo Ling Jue again, she drew the corner of her mouth with self mockery and despair, lowered her eyes and did not speak.

Tang Meng didn't know what kind of feeling it was, but when she looked at the red marks on Keiko Yamamoto's body, she thought that she was once superior and arrogant. At that time, did she ever think about this day!

The guide scattered all the women, leaving only Keiko Yamamoto.

She leaned on the old sofa, legs and feet can easily see, is hanging, no strength!

It's like the bones are still there, but the veins are broken.

Tang Meng goes in, and WAN Hou Ling Jue holds her hand and follows her closely.

It's damp and dark inside. Even the lights are old light bulbs. The tables and chairs around it look like the withered branches after winter. They look old and dilapidated.

At the back of the bar, there are a few cheap beers and a stereo.

"Why, to give me a good time?" Keiko Yamamoto said indifferently, her voice did not rise and fall, as if the sharp past had been polished off.

Tang Meng quietly looked at her face, which had begun to wither and wither, without the slightest sympathy or complacency!

"I've been thinking, what would you do if I didn't die?"

"When you kick my son, I know that even if one day you will be broken into pieces, I won't frown!"

Tang Meng looked at the end, looked at Keiko Yamamoto's body shaking for a while, but her eyes disgust, malicious, resentment, are gone.

Her eyes were empty.