Chapter 1077

"Hum, go away!"

Xu Chen gave him a look of disgust, waved his hand like charity, looked at him as relieved as Meng en Hui, trembled and ran out, and spat, "waste."

Turn to lean alone in front of the French window, quietly looking at the quiet street outside the window, slowly smile, smile also with ridicule.

It's fun!

"How is life now? Are you satisfied?"

Take out the mobile phone, pick a few photos at will, according to the number of Bai Xiaomian sent in the past.

The fingers hit on the screen, imagining Bai Xiaomian's reaction when he saw the photos. He felt a sense of bloodthirsty satisfaction in his heart.

Smile!

Kejia manor.

Ke Yucheng sent people back the news, Bai Xiaomian did not go to he Qian, but went to Gu tingjue's villa.

He looked at the photo in his hand empty, did not notice that Ke Lao came to his side.

Ke Lao took the photo from the bodyguard in Ke Yucheng's hand. A trace of anger flashed in his turbid eyes, which became more and more dark.

"Father..." Ke Yucheng's blue eyes twinkled with worry, and his sharp and sharp face was full of worry.

Gu tingjue is no longer Gu tingjue who used to be. He is afraid that Bai Xiaomian will be hurt. In association with her abnormality yesterday, Ke Yucheng, who is in charge of sister control, is more worried about Bai Xiaomian's safety.

If not for Mr. Ke here, I'm afraid I would have rushed to the famous Jiuqu residence and asked Gu tingjue for someone.

Their Ke family hasn't found Gu tingjue's trouble yet, but he has sent him to the door by himself!

"Yu City, arrange me to meet Gu tingjue without telling the rumor. I'll deal with this matter myself!"

Ke Lao's gloomy and cold eyes were like a bone chilling wind, and his whole body was filled with chills.

Bai Xiaomian is the child he has been looking for for for many years, and the only fetter he and his wife have left in the world. He can do nothing, but he must not let Bai Xiaomian be unhappy!

No matter who it is, you can't hurt Bai Xiaomian!

"Yes, father!"

Ke Yucheng did not doubt that there was him and nodded.

Always accompanying Ke, Ke Yucheng knows that Bai Xiaomian is the person he cares about the most. She can do anything for her, whether it's the Ke group or her own dignity!

The night passed quietly.

Bai Xiaomian rubbed his eyes and raised his hand to block the glare of the sun. After two seconds in his mind, he heard what happened yesterday. He raised his hand to look at the time of his eyes in a hurry. The whole person breathed out and sat up quickly.

He washed his hands casually and ran down the stairs. Looking at Gu tingjue, who was already sitting on the sofa reading the newspaper, he pursed his lips and dropped his eyes with some apology. "Sorry, I'll cook right away."

I don't know what happened. She didn't dream of that terrible sound last night. Instead, she went to sleep soundly and soundly. In her dream, she seemed to be in a warm and generous environment, which made her deeply involved and unwilling to wake up.

It's been a long time since I fell asleep.

"Well, it's too late."

Gu tingjue glanced at her as if unintentionally, and saw that her thin and pale cheek was floating with some blood color. The lips covered by the newspaper were raised with satisfaction, but his voice pretended to be indifferent. "I have to go to the company, it's too late."

Put the paper on the table and turn away.

"Gu..."

Bai Xiaomian bit his lip in embarrassment. He bowed his head in self reproach. He wanted to catch up with him and pass the milk. He ran for a few steps and then stopped himself powerlessly and closed his eyes in self mockery.

Forget it

He doesn't need it.

It's like a dead puppet. Bai Xiaomian walks back to the room, falls himself on the bed again, hugs the quilt tightly, buries his head, and scatters his messy black hair.

Smelling the familiar tobacco breath on the corner, my heart is slightly stable.

Raised his hand to touch the mobile phone, wanted to send a message to Ke Yucheng peace, but was puzzled frown.

"Why so much information?"

Do not understand the low Nan, Bai Xiaomian opened the mobile phone screen, click open information.

However Next second!

Bai Xiaomian felt an irresistible tremor in his heart. He just felt that a chill appeared on his toes and ran straight to the top of his head.

Her lips moved, but she couldn't say a word. A touch of desolation flashed through her watery eyes.

Sadness surged into my heart, suddenly locked the mobile phone screen, fell to one side like escaping, held the pillow tightly, almost pressed my head inside, panting heavily.

In fact, tears have already secretly wanted to run out of the corner of the eye.

The photos show the intimate actions of Gu tingjue and he man.

There's feeding, there's kissing, there's dressing

There are various types.

The angle of each snapshot is just right, which perfectly outlines the tenderness of Gu tingjue's eyes and the shame of he man.She used to enjoy his tenderness, but now the heroine has changed.

"Dead, dead..."

The voice came out again.

Repeatedly in her mind, like a snake waiting for an opportunity, at this time has stretched out his blade.

"Shut up, shut up!"

Bai Xiaomian covers his head with two hands, and roars in pain. It seems that he can drive the sound out of his head in this way.

"He doesn't love you. He will regret it only when you die..."

"I told you to shut up!"

Bai Xiaomian clenched her fingers, thumped her head, groaned in pain, and fell to the ground, but the sound didn't stop.

"You're very tired now, aren't you? It's easy to die... "

"No!"

Bai Xiaomian beat the ground crazily until he didn't move. He fell to the ground as soft as a broken doll. He opened his eyes wide and looked at the ceiling with tears like crystal.

The sound is getting smaller and smaller

"No..."

Raised his hand to caress his stomach, closed his eyes tightly, and Jingying slid down the corner of his eyes.

There are also her children and his children.

She can't give up!

"Didi..."

The voice sounded again.

There was nothing wrong with the vigorous beating on the mobile phone just now.

Bai Xiaomian doesn't even know whether to sigh about the quality of mobile phones or lament her own experience.

He had lost his strength, and even his lower abdomen ached faintly.

Bai Xiaomian's thin face showed the pain of depression. She turned off the mobile phone she picked up.

Another photo.

The person opposite seems to be afraid that she can't understand, and there is no time and place marked on the photo.

July 12, Starbuck coffee shop, three hours.

With a smile, Gu tingjue brings the broken hair of he man's ear to the back of his ear and scrapes the tip of her nose.

Three hours

Bai Xiaomian couldn't control her emotions at all. Pain and depression kept her in the cage like a wild vine and penetrated into every inch of her bone marrow.

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