Originally, she questioned him, but in the end, it became the biggest weight for her to ask him.

Because, she admitted, she was moved by him.

So he had the right to hurt her and the ability to make her suffer.

Seal wind pressure in the palm of the wall slowly turned into a fist, this is his original purpose, but now, it is his heart.

Feng Feng thought that he was crazy. In the end, the man who lost became himself.

Qiao Ya Ruan tightly pursed his lips, looked at the person in front of him, suddenly put down his hand, and then turned to leave.

"Feng Feng." Qiao Ya Ruan eagerly opened his mouth and cried, but when he turned around, he suddenly knelt down.

She knelt eagerly and hopelessly.

Qiao Ya Ruan held his legs in both hands, endured the pain from inside to outside, and said in a trembling voice: "Feng Feng, I beg you, I beg you to save my father."

She knows that there are many people in the world who can save her father, but in D City, at present, there is only one Feng who can save her father. She can find other people, but her father can't wait.

Qiao Ya Ruan's kneeling almost smashed Feng Feng's insistence.

Qiao Ya Ruan, a woman who would never look him in the eye in front of him, always stabbed him when she spoke. Now she knelt down in front of him.

Save people, he can't cross Qi Rou's death; don't save, kneeling girl how to do?

Qiao Ya Ruan always knelt, his forehead against his legs: "Feng Feng, I beg you, I beg you, I can't do without my father, I've never done anything for him, I can't do without him." Qiao Ya Ruan's voice trembled more and more fiercely, tears fell on the ground drop by drop, smashing out dust.

Feng Feng's hand was shaking slightly.

In front of her is Qi Rou's deathbed appearance. She is lying on the operating table, but he can't save her. No matter how hard he tries, he can't stop the blood column going out.

Hate, overwhelming swept him.

She can't do without her father. Can she do without Qi Rou?

"Let go!" Seal the wind and open the mouth.

Qiao Ya Ruan heard his cold voice, and his body shook violently.

From childhood to adulthood, Qiao yaruan never asked for anything from anyone, because her parents loved her. As long as she wanted, her parents would give it to her. This is the first time that she asked for Feng Feng.

But her plea, in his opinion, might be worthless, even sinful.

Slowly, Qiao Ya Ruan holding his right leg hand slowly released, all her courage, are used in kneeling.

Feng Feng stood upright and felt that the strength on his legs became smaller. He felt a strange anger again. He told her to let go, but after she let go, what he got was not relief, but anger.

Feng Feng strides away with anger, leaving the cold autumn wind as her companion.

Qiao Ya Ruan sat down on the ground and his heart fell to the bottom of the valley. He still refused to save his father.

But even if it's a life for a life, the damned man is himself, isn't he?

Loss, despair, numbness, any kind of lethal emotions surround her at this moment. The autumn wind blows into her body through thick clothes, cold to the bone.

Feng Feng's steps soon disappeared around the corner. Qiao yaruan lost all her strength. She wanted to cry, but laughter spilled over her mouth. So in the end, it was her meddling that killed her father.

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