"Karen has been very kind to me since childhood. He takes care of me like a brother, and I always regard him as my second relative besides daddy."
Snow white looks at him lightly, but at the bottom of her eyes, she shows Snow White's deepest love and tells him silently,
Karen to her, is a very important person, in her cold world, has already occupied an important position.
As a child, because she was the only girl with an oriental face in western countries, she was always laughed and satirized by other students.
Snow White has a cold temper, so she always walks away and doesn't listen.
But Karen ran after them and beat them up, and they were all the children of important members of Congress.
……
Later, they grew up.
Karen has also grown into a handsome man, almost the best son-in-law in the eyes of all members of the international federal government who have daughters.
However, Karen refused all the overt and covert expressions of his love for her.
Everyone could see that Karen liked her, but Karen didn't dare to tell her.
Until last year---
On the day of the British national celebration, Karen proposed to her
However, for her and Karen this sincere and sincere feelings, snow can pay, also stop in the category of relatives, no longer across.
Because she's like him.
She can't accept anyone but him.
Even in these 15 years of forgetting him, I subconsciously closed the door of my heart.
So, when she knelt down on one knee and held the proposal ring made of pure crystal white diamond in front of her, she just shook her head.
Karen looked sad and asked her why.
Snow white just said a word.
Then, Karen gave up, took back the diamond ring, retreated to her brother's position, and still took care of her everywhere.
……
Ji Tianming's dark eyes are deeper, and he looks at her hotly. His voice becomes excited,
"What did you say to Karen, little snow?"
Snow pursed her lips,
"Think for yourself."
Ji Tianming stretches his arm and draws snow into his arms. He calls her in a coquettish tone,
"Xiao xue'er, tell me quickly."
Snow has closed his eyes, gently around his waist, ignoring his words back,
"I'm sleepy."
Then, the moving eyelashes trembled slightly and went to sleep.
Like an egg, a touch of light crimson, like the wind, blows away on the breakable snow-white skin.
……
Looking at the sleeping woman in his arms, Ji Tianming feels more stable and steadfast than ever before. His hot eyes are more gentle, and his thin lips rise,
"Good night, snow."
Slightly bow, in her bare forehead, a gentle goodnight kiss.
In her arms, a beautiful woman with her eyes closed curled up,
"Good night."
But what did Xiao Xueer say to Karen? That guy doesn't look like the one who gives up so easily!
Ji Tianming's dark eyes are deep. He must know what xiaoxueer said.
Covered with a thick layer of water mist outside the window, the wind and snow is still unbridled invasion of the world.
However, it can no longer break the castle of love that protects each other
……
Mexico, mafia.
In the dim room, only the light blue reflection from the computer screen on the desk is on the cold wall.
The whole room, it's colder.
Even the invisible air became suffocating and oppressive, which made people gasp
In front of the desk.
Ji Tianmo sits on the seat, enchanting body already rigid.
But still straight back, eyes not only looking at the information on the computer screen, do not let go of any trace of clues.
The eyes of the forever dark demon are full of painful blood
All of a sudden---
"Wu" a burst of mobile phone vibration friction sound, in too quiet or even dead room, sounds particularly harsh.
Ji Tianmo's stiff body suddenly trembles! And then back to God, picked up the desk on the hand of the mobile phone.
It's a message from Dylan, the shortest four words,
"No news."
……
Instant---
Ji Tian Mo blood red pupil Mou mercilessly suddenly shrinks!
A stabbing pain, from the bottom of the eyes continue to spread!
Ji Tianmo's fingers are cold, and the editor's reply is stiff,
"Keep searching."
Looking at the screen of the cell phone which has been black, finally---
Ji Tianmo some can't resist that whole body like needle stabbing cold, stiff body heavily fell into the seat.
Such as waterfall like big wave long hair, also decadent scattered on the shoulder, vaguely covered the pair of black eyes full of blood red.
The depressed sadness turns into a sea of salty water, shouting wantonly in the gorgeous eyes
It's already the tenth day.
She has been looking for him day and night for ten days.
Dark fire and the Mafia sent to search for agents, also changed batch after batch, hoping to muddy the whole Italian sea, every reef crevice has been found.
However, except in the early morning of the next day, Jason and Claire were found unconscious on the Italian coast. After that, no one brought back any news.
Xuanchenhao, did you really disappear in the explosion?
……
From the accident to now, every night, as soon as she closed her eyes, she would constantly reappear the picture of that day.
The group is like the black fire vomited by the devil, the crazy roar on the surging and roaring waves, the blood red setting sun, which is devoured and eaten by this sea of fire
Ear, over and over again repeated his silent confession in the sea of fire,
"Mo, I love you..."
"Mo, I love you..."
“……”
The heart, as if by that devil's iron claw ruthlessly grasps pinches, stings the scarlet blood, dripping cold unceasing flow.
Then, with that crazy "boom", it exploded together!
Xuanchenhao, you won't die, will you?
Ji Tianmo is about to collapse
……
Blood red eyes, slowly open.
Suddenly, Ji Tianmo glimpses a semi open drawer under the desk.
Vaguely see a thick diary, with black luxury leather packaging, the lower right corner of the place, I don't know what to use carved a small line of words, some can't see clearly, like the name of xuanchenhao.
I don't know why, at the moment of seeing this diary, Ji Tianmo almost stopped beating and choked his heart, and suddenly "bang bang" accelerated violently!
A strong sense of inexplicable, constantly prompted her to take out this diary.
When Ji Tianmo opened the first page of his diary, he tried his best to bear the sadness at the bottom of his eyes, and could no longer suppress it!
Burning blood and tears, in the face of the red rose, crazy wanton rolling