Chapter 220

Just now, Bai Ran's spray of perfume and solemn apology for high speed rail.

Now, for the sake of gossip, he apologizes to Bai Ruoying.

Bai Ruoying really doesn't adapt. He shakes his hand in a hurry. He just wants to say it's OK, but he closes his mouth again.

Because she found that although the high-speed railway is smiling, there is no smile in her eyes, it is endless cold!

High speed railway doesn't care about fame. Even if others frame him up, he will only laugh it off.

But some people should not, in order to achieve ulterior purposes, but wantonly frame him and Bai Ruoying.

The bottom line of high-speed rail is touched.

Who dares to touch his bottom line, who will - life is not like death!

"High speed rail, calm down."

Bai Ruoying saw something and quickly said: "as long as the stars and old leaves believe me, I don't care too much about fame, not fame."

In the past, after she said that, the high-speed railway would definitely say that he cared. Those people who ate too much shit would frame him for soaking 40 year old cabbage.

But now, with no expression on her face, the high-speed railway breaks away from her hand and goes to the door.

Bai Ruoying catches up.

She ran straight to the door, turned and opened her arms.

Scum son-in-law is the king of killers in legend. It's not too easy to get rid of the white family who splashed dirty water on them, but it won't take much effort.

Although Bai Ruoying is completely disappointed in her mother's family, that family, after all, reposes her beautiful childhood and colorful dream of flowering season.

She can also recall that when she was a child, she used to treat Bai Lao as a horse, and her brothers and sisters took good care of her once -

the change of Bai's family began with her marriage to ye kuohai.

Over the years, when the Bai family encountered difficulties, they subconsciously thought that if Bai Ruoying married into a rich family, how could this happen.

More than 20 years of complaint, gradually evolved into a strong hatred for her.

Bai Ruoying knows this very well.

Ye Xingchen also saw it.

Therefore, when Bai Ruoying failed to protest by suicide, ye Xingchen decided to transfer star makeup to Bai family.

"High speed rail, please, don't hurt them. Anyway, they are my family. "

Because of the unspeakable sadness, Bai Ruoying suddenly got out of control. Putong knelt down in front of the high-speed railway, put his arms around his legs, and cried: "I, I am the culprit who makes the family of Bai family indifferent and only look at the interests. If you want to kill me, kill me first. "

The high-speed railway frowned and urged her to get up quickly in a low voice to let others see. How bad?

In recent days, Bai Ruoying, suffering from sadness, disappointment and fear, is trying to suppress her madness and erupts like a volcano.

She stood up obediently.

But as soon as she got up, she tore open her clothes, hugged his head and stuck it in her arms: "didn't they accuse me of sleeping by you? Then you sleep with me now! Stars and I serve you together. As long as you can -- "

PA!

A heavy slap in the face, white Ruoying, who is deeply trapped in the crazy magic barrier, explodes in the ear.

She stood still on the spot.

Blood, like a small snake, flows slowly from the corner of her mouth, eyes without any focus.

The door, it's open.

Ye Xingchen came in from the outside.

The high-speed railway pursed the corners of its mouth and slowly looked up at her.

Ye Xingchen's face is pale. After closing the door, she leans on it. Her eyes sweep over her mother's full breasts and watch the high-speed railway quietly.

Time seems to stop.

Three people, no one said anything.

There's no movement.

I don't know how long it took for the high-speed railway to get away from ye Xingchen's eyes and say faintly: "I was mad by those rumors. I just made mistakes and used them to her. She didn't agree. If she wanted to run, I hit her. Ye Xingchen, in fact, those rumors are right. Any man will want your wife. I am such a scum, whatever you think of me. "

After the high-speed railway finished, she did not wait for ye Xingchen to say anything. She pulled her aside and reached out to open the door. She said, "three things."

High speed rail head does not return: "you say."

"First, I really love you and want to live with you."

"I can feel it."

"Second, don't hurt anyone for this."

"All right, all right."

The high-speed railway was silent for a long time before nodding.

Ye Xingchen began to say the third thing: "if you like my mother, I don't object --"

the high-speed railway suddenly turned back and looked at her coldly.

Ye Xingchen's delicate body trembled slightly, but she said with a smile: "look, I'm just talking about it casually. You are just like this evil spirit. Well, how can I believe that you just tried to be strong with my mother? High scum ah, although your wife my eyes are not good, but the ears are very sensitiveAfter that, she helped her mother cover her clothes and said softly, "Mom, just tell me what I should do to satisfy all of you."

"You, you have done well enough. Star, I'm sorry, I'm too impulsive. "

Bai Ruoying covers her face with her hands, leans against the wall and sobs in a low voice.

The high-speed railway, which has always been conceited of being open and aboveboard, suddenly feels that he is so small in front of Ye Xingchen. Before he opens the door, he says, "tomorrow, I will go to Bai's house with her."

The clear is clear, and the turbid is turbid.

These eight words are very simple, but how many people can do it?

A month ago, the high-speed railway asked itself that he would never make any gaffes because of these rumors.

But it's clear that he's out of line tonight.

The night wind blowing on the street sobered the high-speed railway a lot and began to find out what could make him lose his temper.

It didn't take long for the high-speed railway to find out.

Feelings.

Gambling, human trafficking, laughing, killers.

These four industries are the oldest in the world.

Not to mention the first three industries, but killers.

If any killer wants to be the best king, the first thing to do is not to have feelings.

Secondly, it is the principle.

Because when a killer has feelings, he may be influenced by his emotions and make fatal mistakes when he is on a mission.

It's the same on the battlefield.

Since ancient times, in almost every decisive battle, when a soldier is about to kill his opponent, he is soft hearted because of his age or despair in his eyes. As a result, he is killed by his opponent in a moment of hesitation.

If the high-speed railway doesn't care about Bai Ruoying's feelings, it will prove that he and she have no feelings, and will never lose their manners and kill some people because of those rumors.

No matter how much he doesn't like Bai Ruoying and doesn't have an indescribable relationship with her, he can't change it. He appreciates this girl more and more, and regards her as the closest person like Ye Xingchen. He will protect her by all means when she is hurt.

Similarly, with the killer of emotion, it is not worthy to be a qualified king.

Therefore, after the high-speed railway finds the wrong answer, it has to make a choice.

Want to be the king above?

Or like normal people, enjoy the warmth of the family.

"Choice? What's the matter? I'll give you a fart. If I want to be the king of killers, why should I go back to China? "

The high-speed railway laughs. It seems that after unloading the heavy load, I feel relaxed. I copy my hands in my pocket, whistling and marching forward.

The street lamp lengthened and shortened his shadow.

Changeable, like Su Yanran's face.

Just as Zheng Xi was about to say something, she said in a soft voice, "check it out, check it out for me. I'd like to see who, when I tease the high-speed railway, pushes the flames behind me and pours dirty water on him. "

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