All his words and feelings are in vain!
Then he opened his mouth, sealed it with Mo, and even saved tactfully: "I also want to live for myself! I won't be with you Life and death, he loves Reno! He doesn't want her to be sad, even if he goes to hell, he won't regret it!
The last sentence, thinking of her illness, he still did not have the heart to sprinkle salt on her wound, said in the heart!
No matter how serious a crime is, it's going to be dust. What else can he bear? I don't want to see her! Subconsciously, Feng Yimo still reveres and respects life!
Choking breath, Feng Yimo probably can think of, that end, should be the picture of tears. This time, it's his turn to be silent. He wants to give her time to adapt and accept.
He didn't know that the painting style at that end, apart from the pear blossom with rain, was extremely dark and twisted. In a flash, Yin Lanxi's nails were all broken:
"you are so heartless! Since you are merciless to me, don't blame me for being unjust to you! You will regret it! I'll ask you to come and beg me yourself
"You will come to me in person -"
the last sentence seems to have exhausted the strength of life, every character seems to be squeezed out from the teeth, and the tone of tearing the voice seems to penetrate the eardrum, and the heart sealed with desert suddenly tightens, and a deep bad premonition arises:
"what do you want to do? Don't mess around! Hello
What's the meaning of this word: she is silent all the time? Why does the heart suddenly feel uneasy?
Instinctively turned out that strange number, sealed with desert hand but in the moment of encounter stopped: what's the matter with him? How was she disturbed by a few words?
After closing his eyes, Feng Yimo's hand fell back, but the haze in his heart could not be removed, and his clear intuition was even more impressive:
people are not the most terrible! A person who is not afraid of death is the most terrible!
But obviously, at this moment, Yin Lanxi has become the latter, and is extremely crazy. At this moment, he absolutely believes that she can do anything!
It's just, what would she do?
All kinds of possibilities kept running in my mind. Feng Yimo picked up his mobile phone, but dialed another group of numbers: "Mo Yan, come in!"
There are only a few people he cares about. Now his grandmother accompanies Miao Ma to her hometown in the countryside. Yin Lanxi may not be able to find Miao Ma's hometown. What he cares about most is Li Nuo! As long as you send someone to keep an eye on Yin Lanxi, and then secretly send more people to protect Rino, you should be able to cope with any situation!
Knocking on the forehead, Feng Yimo's mind all kinds of emotions seem to explode:
is this crazy woman really helpless with her? I don't know if she is angry or serious? A sick woman, even if want to do something, should also be unable to do it!
Do you want him to dye his hands red when he comes to the door? This is the worst way! Although he doesn't mind, it's not worth doing something for this woman!
On this day, they called Mo Yan in. They had been planning and discussing for a long time.
Qingcheng women's prison, three days after that time, Lu Yanhao is like a broken kite, suddenly no sound. In the room, turning books, Ye Ling is also impetuous.
It's the day when that bastard Tang Zhi is engaged to go abroad. Damn Lu Yanhao, he won't eat and drink enough to make her disappear again. It's just cheating her!
Buckle books, empty house, Ye Ling walked back and forth a few circles.
What's going on recently? Why the heart is not calm down! She is doing research, patience, originally her specialty, irritable, but taboo.
Since he came, the prison life, which was just a little lonely, has suddenly become a torment.
It seems that I trust him in my heart. I know that a famous person in Qingcheng should not waste time in prison to play with such a small person as her, but her anxiety makes her feel at a loss.
In the past, looking at the iron railings in front of her, looking at the sunshine outside the window, her mind was empty, and she would not have any ideas in her mind. But at this moment, thousands of "want to go out" rushed past in her mind.
Having nothing to do, looking back, she could only pick up the book on the desk and turn it over. The dense handwriting floated in front of her eyes, but she could not read a word:
although she had lost a lot, she had to say that since he came, her days in it were different. Not only do they eat well every day, but now they don't even have to take part in their daily work. They just make an appearance to listen to class occasionally.
In addition to being unable to move freely, facing the cold and empty room, she had the same feeling of spending the weekend in her nest.
She can stay in bed all day if she wants to. Although there is no mobile phone or computer, there are books. Not to mention food and clothing, but she wants to make up to read newspapers. As long as she doesn't ask too much, the warden will basically accept her case and turn a blind eye to her situation.Obviously, whether it's because of power or money, Lu Yanhao should have done it!
Such a quiet day without desire or desire should have been the one she was most used to!
Sitting by the bed and looking through the books, Ye Ling could not help sighing: "ah ~"
Why did her most used life become so uncomfortable at this time?
"Lu Yanhao, the day is coming. What are you doing, you bastard? He said he would not break his promise to me! It's a little dog! If you like it, please tease me. If you don't like it, you can't see any hair at all - "
unconsciously, Ye Ling's heart is pounding again. At this time, a sound of pedaling footsteps came, and at the same time, a sound of "jingling bell" sounded:
it's time to eat!
This is also a kind of welfare for her. Now she doesn't have to wait in line to pick up meals in the canteen. Instead, she can enjoy the treatment of a high-level small stove. When the food is ready, she will be sent to her room.
"Thank you ~"
after taking the plate, Ye Ling nodded politely. She went out and sat down on one side.
There are three dishes and one soup on the table. There are not many meat and vegetables, but they are very delicate. Today, there are ribs, a small steamed bun and a small dessert.
These are all recent treatments. Maybe they are all privileges given by him!
Every time she only looks at these, she can feel the reality of all this, and feel his existence.
Pick up the chopsticks, ye Linggang took a small cake and put it into his mouth. Suddenly, another rush of footsteps came. The next second, a beautiful woman with a ponytail, a suit of English vest, trousers and boots, and a fashionable and capable riding dress rushed in.