Chapter 40

"Deep, I thought, we were still friends." Jinglan's face is more heavy.

"Friends?" Left deeply heard these two words, delicate white face floating with an elusive smile, "excuse me, what is my action, give you this illusion? Can't I change it? "

Does Jing Lan have masochism? She called him scum man last time, and he even said today that they were friends.

Who gave him confidence!

"Didn't you say last time that you would attend our wedding? I thought that was your acceptance of us. " Jinglan voice helpless tunnel.

Left deep smile.

This fresh and refined brain circuit

She has an impulse to start brain reorganization for him!

"Don't you think you're too close? You are in a hurry to make friends with me. Can I understand that you are still in love with me? There is no pure friendship between men and women. " Left deep said here, a little pause, a pair of beautiful dark brown eyes lightly staring at left Ruoxin, "like before you and her..."

Once the left family has an accident, Jing Lan and Zuo Ruoxin get mixed up.

If you want to say that they didn't collude with each other before, you don't believe it.

Zuo Ruoxin's face, instantly rose into a pig liver like deep purple: "left deep, what are you suggesting?"

"Hint? I've made it clear, OK Left deep smile way.

"Brother LAN and I have been clean before. You can't slander us. Brother LAN has a noble character and can sit upright. " Zuo Ruoxin is more and more angry in his heart. He almost bites his white teeth.

It is clear that she is going to question Zuo Shenshen. Now she is led by the nose by Zuo Shenshen, and she is speechless by blocking the previous things.

"You keep saying that he can sit upright. Do you mean that he can sit upright? After all, you know what you used to do in private. " The left is pressing hard step by step, and the words are sharp.

"You..." Zuo Ruoxin almost jumped with anger, and her lips were trembling. Finally, she turned around and leaned against Jing Lan's arms. She sobbed in a low voice, "brother LAN, my sister's prejudice to us is too deep."

"Deep, you really let me down, we are kind-hearted congratulations to you, but you are like a shrew Jinglan patted Zuo Ruoxin's unstable back, a look of heartache, denounced Zuo deeply.

Left deeply see two people like this, angry smile: "it is clear that you two came to me to brag, but also show love, but also implied that I was hidden rules, now say I make trouble without reason?"

She has always been unforgiving to those who hate her.

Jing Lan used to say she was smart, but now she's making trouble out of nothing.

Jinglan frowned and said, "deep, you..."

Jinglan also wants to persuade her, but Jinglan's response is "bang" a door closing sound.

Jing Lan was so close to the door that he was almost hit on the nose by the door.

Left deep closed the door with enough strength, the wall is a little invisible tremor.

Zuoshen took a deep breath and walked back to the balcony.

For these two people who are haunted, they are out of sight and out of mind.

Overlooking the beautiful scenery of the villa, she suddenly saw a familiar figure beside the stream. Just as she wanted to have a closer look, the annoying doorbell rang again.

Zuo deeply endured his anger and walked quickly to the door. He didn't want to look. He opened the door directly and said coldly to Zuo Ruoxin standing at the door, "what do you want?"

Jinglan has returned to his room, at this time only left Ruoxin a person to return.

Just now, she carefully hid her ruthlessness and acerbity in front of Jinglan, which was exposed at this time: "Zuoshen, don't flaunt your dignity. Your gene is a watch. Do you know how your father died in those years?"

Deep left breathing.

Father

Left deep brain suddenly buzzing, the palm exudes silk dense.

She frowned, and quickly reached out and grabbed Zuo Ruoxin's neck. She pushed her against the wall heavily: "shut up, you don't deserve to mention my father."

Zuo Ruoxin's throat is strangled, and her face is flushed by her poor breathing.

But with a smile on her face and a dumb voice, she said triumphantly, "I thought you didn't have a soft spot. I thought you would always look like a light hearted person. Look at your hot temper now. You can strangle me, but when I'm dead, maybe no one else will tell you the truth about your father's death. "

"What did you say? What's the truth? " The left deep Mou is storing ruthless idea, but the strength in the hand is not self-control of slowly weaken, finally completely let go from Zuo Ruoxin's neck, "your next words, had better not be nonsense."

"I don't have time to talk to you." Zuo Ruoxin raised his hand and rubbed his sore neck, bent down and coughed twice, and then the voice line returned to normal. "Do you think your father died because he couldn't bear the pressure of bankruptcy and debt? It's all because of your mean mother.Do you think your mother's gone, too? But she's living well now. Five years ago, your father was dead when he saw her hanging out with many men. That was the last straw to crush him.

It's your mother who's killing your father! "

"Nonsense. My mother died long ago. My father told me that my mother was the best woman in the world." Left deep voice some hoarse, jade hand clenched into a fist, nail pinched into the palm.

"I can't help it if you want to deceive yourself. I just told you out of kindness. At least, you know it's not an orphan now, and there's a mother. Although, like you, it's a cheap thing. " Zuo Ruoxin laughs arrogantly. Zuo's deep reaction has proved that she believes in her words. Her goal has been achieved, so she has no reason to stay. She turns around and wrists her hips to leave, leaving a long sentence: "the daughter of a bitch, she has the same virtue as your mother. She plays the role of relying on hidden rules. Oh, disgusting."

The buzzing echo in the left deep brain is louder, the legs are soft and stagger back a few steps.

Leaning on the cold marble wall behind him, the whole brain is blank.

She had never seen her mother since she was a child, and she didn't even have a picture of her. From her memory, her father told her that her mother had already passed away.

Whenever she wanted to ask more about her mother, her father kept silent.

If my father had seen those photos in those years, where are they now? Is it true or false?

If my mother is still alive, why don't you come to me?

And why would they abandon their young, regardless, so that she did not love her mother since childhood?

Why is she so cruel!

Why! Why?

Countless questions occupied her mind, like the surging sea water pouring into it, making her unable to resist.

A great sense of acerbity and powerlessness engulfed her.

She walked downstairs with more and more speed.

Out of the hotel, the wind is sharp, whistling wind from the ear, blowing her thin skin, cold to human bones.

She kept running until she ran to the stream and stopped when there was no way.

Two drops of crystal tears in her dark brown eyes, stubbornly only rolling in the eyes, refused to fall down.

"Boom..."

There was a violent thunder in the deep blue sky.

The torrential rain was followed by a downpour.

Bean big raindrops hit her, the cold invasion of bone marrow makes her feel more helpless.

Suddenly, a tall black shadow shrouded her. The heavy rain was still raging, but there seemed to be an inch above her head to protect her from the wind and rain.

Left deep lift eye.

Huo Qi corrected that she was holding an umbrella like a pine mountain.

His cold face sank into the water, his dark eyes were clear and cold, he looked down at her, his voice was deep: "what's the matter with you?"