Chapter 1716

His eyes suddenly widened. In a flash, his whole body's blood seemed to be frozen. The blood color on Ji Qianyu's face also faded clean:

seal Feng Yiting?

At this time, he slowly turned around, his face was exquisite and impeccable, and his face was a little bit clear. Under the soft light and shadow, the face of Shendi, his lazy posture, and his noble breath were all familiar to capture people's heart and soul, but more strongly, it was the chilling chill coming from his bones.

The sight is flustered. The top-level suites, high-end equipment, and even the clear hospital's unique smell of disinfectant, but the tidiness and cleanliness make Ji Qianyu clearly aware of the fact that this is a top-level ICU, but there is no breath or trace of patients.

It's so clean and tidy, and the man standing in front of her reminds me that no one stopped her when she entered. All this only shows one thing:

this room is for her!

Shrinking her shoulders, Ji Qianyu's mouth was wide open and her lips were blue. She took a step back unconsciously. She turned around and ran to the door. She knocked the suitcase to the ground in a hurry and got up. For the first time, she rushed to the door like a cub chased by a wolf. She pulled the handle and the door banged, but it was just the same The thread doesn't move and can't be pulled open:

"what's the matter?"

Why don't you open the door?

The cold sycophant's voice, which was very familiar and strange behind him, said, "where else do you want to escape?"

He turned around and saw that the shadow had come out of the screen. At this time, he was standing in front of her with a few steps. His posture was elegant, and he was still holding his breath. Ji Qianyu's eyes were full of tears, and his heart was also mentioned to his throat.

Although she has made all the psychological preparations, and even spent nearly half a year to digest all this, but suddenly facing him, Ji Qianyu finds that whether it is a figure, a look or a breath, it will turn into a sharp blade and stab her in the heart. Just looking at him, she hurts, and her whole body hurts as if she is going to die.

No, she can muddle along just by trying to fool.

As soon as he saw it, Ji Qianyu found that he was the thorn growing on the tip of his heart. He couldn't pull it out at all, unless he gouged out the whole heart.

Coincidentally, Feng Yiting is no less heartrending than her. However, apart from the pain, Feng Yiting also has another feeling - hate, strong hate. Especially after seeing someone not only getting fat, but also rushing to flee, his heart's hatred is even more like the flood of the river, which can't be controlled at all.

How comfortable does she have to be, how much weight can she gain in half a year?

But for hundreds of days and nights, he was thinking of her, eating and sleeping.

This heartless, damned woman!

In her hatred, Feng Yiting naturally doesn't distinguish the difference between fat and puffiness, and doesn't consider the reason why she looks ugly. Ji Qianyu is fat, but she is obviously unhealthy and puffy. In the past six months, she has been doing charity work in poor areas. She doesn't eat well and sleep well, but in fact, not all the poor people are skinny, and all the rich people are healthy She is oily, can't eat well, can't sleep well every day, and often doesn't even have food. She can only eat pickled vegetables with steamed bread or dip steamed bread with some sugar to taste. She really grows horizontally.

But if you look closely, you will find that this kind of fat is not a ruddy fat, but a gaunt and depressed puffiness, with an unhealthy pallor from the inside to the outside.

This small half year, two people are not easy, but the performance of the state is very different, at this time, compared with the obvious thin circle of himself, Ji Qianyu's state is no different from throwing salt on the wound of Feng Yiting - let him once again deeply understand how she does not care about him!

Her eyes were fixed on her like a proud cat playing with a mouse. Step by step, Feng Yiting passed by, and his low voice was like the wind of hell blowing up from the underworld:

"where do you think you can escape? Yu'er, I've been waiting for you for a long time! "

He stopped, looked at her, raised his hand, gently pulled down the slightly wrinkled cuff, but the hand that sealed Yiting gently stroked the wedding ring on his hand. The gentle action was like stroking the most beloved baby, but it was also like playing with the things in his hand. Every time, it stirred Ji Qianyu's nerves. Unconsciously, she swallowed her saliva:

"one "A thunderbolt?"

"Did you call Yiting, too?"

Ji Qianyu chokes at the sound of her face. She instinctively looks up at him. In response to her, she has a dark and extreme eye light, with biting evil cunning and ferocious eyes, as if for the first time.

Heart uneasily a burst of up and down crazy channeling, again dull, Ji thousand language also read his mood: he hates her!

Yes!

After she left him such a letter and left him almost in a deceitful way, he would not be like him if he was not in any mood! In fact, she would have done that. She also hoped that he could completely break the relationship between them because he hated her, because only in this way could it be better for him and their family!He doesn't know anything, so he doesn't have to experience the same tangle, depression and pain as her. As long as he hates, he can let go and find his own happiness.

This is Ji Qianyu's original intention. Thinking about such an ignoble thing and such a mistake that she can't turn back, let her bear it silently and remorse herself. It's good for her to be happy without interference. But I didn't expect that they would see each other so soon. Moreover, it's clear that he came to block her intentionally!

After all, after such a long time together, if she can't even see his mind clearly, she really loves this one:

he hates her so much that he leaves everything behind to block her. I'm afraid her hard work will be in vain. I'm afraid that after so long preparation, she won't follow her heart.

Ji Qianyu's brow is really sad, and her head is in a mess. Suddenly, she doesn't know what to do. As she expected, everything can't be done by her. The next second, her thick finger pulp scrapes her cheek, and the force of tightening is like crushing her life:

"my name is still on the ID card, Where can you escape? Ji Qianyu, dead, you are still my ghost

Suddenly a shake hands, seal a strong power, instantly will her whole on the ground.