Chapter 181

Zheng Ling temperament out of the dust, her eyebrows with a sense of well-being taken care of since childhood, and she learned to bully people to bring her proud and confident extraordinary temperament.

She is too outstanding, whether it is the combination of hardness and softness revealed in her bones, or her outstanding pure temperament like an elf.

Luo Shihan, on the other hand, is wearing colorful clothes. Her face is full of tears. She has a beautiful face and a concave and convex body. But in her body, all her advantages are tyranny.

She succeeded in hiding her own advantages, highlighting the vulgarity of her peasant girl.

Seven years ago, Wan Zhengling and Luo Shihan are quite different.

Zhan hanjue's face was full of doubts. Why did Luo Shihan, seven years later, have many bright shadows of Zheng Ling?

Just when he was in a blind dream, a car whistle sounded -

when Han hanjue's lax eyes refocused, he found that Zheng Ling's car overturned sideways, broke the rail and rolled down the cliff, and Luo Shihan disappeared.

"Guan Xiao, replay it now!" Zhan hanjue concentrated on the big screen.

Guan Xiao replays the picture to the frame before Yan Zhengling's car started to malfunction, and then click play.

At this time, Yan Zhengling's red car vibrated violently and the tire under the driver's seat began to smoke. Yan Zhengling on the driver's seat tried to roll down the window to come out, but the window could not be opened. Zheng Ling was so anxious that he kept beating the window. There was an expression of helplessness and despair on that calm face.

She took out her mobile phone - I don't know who to call or whether the phone has been connected. But when she looks at her mouth, she knows that she is calling "brother Jue"!

After Zheng Ling experienced a short period of panic and helplessness, the car suddenly turned over and hit the side rail. At that time, Luo Shihan just walked to the front side of the red car -

when Zhengling's car overturned over the cliff, Luo Shihan was also disappeared.

The picture continues, but the brain of the cold Lord suddenly stops.

His eyes, which were covered with frost all the year round, suddenly melted and shed clear and crystal tears.

In recent years, he did not dare to see the picture. Today, he saw how desperate and helpless Zheng Ling was when he left. At that time, she kept calling his name. How she hoped to listen to his voice at the last moment. However, he held a very important meeting in the conference room that day, and he turned off the phone.

When he turned on his mobile phone at the end of the meeting, he received 13 missed calls from her, which made him feel uneasy.

He thought of the famous painting "the last supper". Jesus was brutally killed after having dinner with his twelve disciples. The number of thirteen was taboo to him and Zheng Ling.

He remembered that his hands holding the mobile phone began to shake. When he called Zhengling back in panic, there was a prompt tone: the number you dialed was not in the service area.

At that moment, as soon as he was dark, he almost knelt down.

Soon, Zheng Ling's bad news was confirmed, but he couldn't shed tears. He sat in the bar and got drunk. Finally, he was sent to intensive care unit because of alcohol allergy. Three days later, when he came out of the hospital, Zheng Ling's affairs had been dealt with.

Every time he thought of Zheng Ling, he was in great pain. He is not usually a man who likes to express his feelings. Although there are many women around him, he never looks at them with his eyes.

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