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When wenzhizhi woke up, it was dark and did not eat for a long time, although she was not afraid of nutritional deficiency by hanging the needle water.

But the hunger from the body is real.

She was wearing a white nightdress and slowly moved down the floor, Dai cyan eyebrows with a little tired.

Step deeper.

Pieces of glass on the ground pierced into the floor of her feet, but with her

she did not pay attention to her, but directly stepped on the ground and ran upstairs.

Meng Qingyang looks at her, eyes with gentle coax.

"Zhizhi, will you calm down first? I won't touch you. Can I take you to Zhang Wensi

He really wants to kill Qin Hanze.

Meng Qingyang knew what she was doing, and her face was blue.

The events of that night came to her mind, bringing not only physical injury, but also psychological trauma.

"Don't touch me!" Wenzhizhi roared at Meng Qingyang, his eyes red and his hands trembling.

Despite the scald on her leg, she approached her and tried to hold her hand, but she was almost overturned to the ground.

"What's the matter with you?" Meng Qingyang looked at wenzhizhi, and always felt that she was not quite right.

Out of control.

The fear and pain from her heart made her a

"yes! I am selfish! I am! I just don't want to face him! " Wenzhizhi's eyes were full of anger. More importantly, when he was really close to himself, her wounds seemed to be warning.

With a look of panic in her eyes, wenzhizhi waved the porridge on the table on the ground, which made Meng Qingyang's ankle red.

Meng Qingyang is close to her, looking at her eyes, eyes with pleading.

"Don't be so wayward, will you? Don't be so selfish. Besides Qin Hanze, there are people around you who are with you, so don't run away, OK

Meng Qingyang's pupil with struggle, can't bear to scold her like this, but have to say.

"Can you stop running? Stay and we'll start our lives again. Are you going to leave your job, and your best friend will go elsewhere and there will be no news? "

Wenzhizhi turned his head and said nothing.

"Do you want to run away from here without telling anyone and hiding yourself?" Meng Qingyang grinned at her with an angry look in her eyes.

"Bring it out and then, where are you going?" Meng Qingyang's eyes took a cold color, pursed her lips and looked at her.

Wenzhizhi said, with a gloomy look in her eyes, "I knew I should have brought Ziyu out at the beginning."

"I didn't want to win this lawsuit. I just wanted to bring Ziyu back. There are some people in the Qin family who don't want me to appear. They should return Ziyu to me. "

"I know." Wenzhizhi whispered, looking up at Meng Qingyang, his eyes were black and heavy.

Meng Qingyang said here, but wenzhizhi's face did not change much.

"Yes, it's not very likely to win. The Qin family is a famous aristocratic family. At that time, the Qin family will not give you the custody of Ziyu. "

Go, look at wenzhizhi's eyes also take a helpless look.

Meng Qingyang was just about to say what he had just said, but he took it back.

in his mind, wenzhizhi turned to Meng Qingyang and said, "it's not very likely to win a lawsuit against him."

His parents can't explain themselves, and they don't like him, so just be a friend, really.

Just like the conflict of ideas between himself and Qin Hanze, the problem between himself and Meng Qingyang is the family problem.

Wenzhizhi saw what he paid for himself, but he could only repay him as a friend.

Really is, how can he de, can let such a good person pay so much for himself.

She sighed with a helpless look in her eyes.

"Thank you." She grabbed the blanket in her hand and felt a warm flow in her heart.

"You, too, don't put on more clothes." Meng Qing looked at her and complained.

She sighed and trembled, and a blanket covered her.

She looked out of the window, and the dark night was heavy.

"Well, thought told you." With a pillow in her arms, the temperature is still a little low today.

"Against him?" Meng Qingyang's eyes flashed with hesitation, but still intended to talk to her.

"It's something to talk about, but now I want to get rid of him." Said wenzhizhi, tightening her nightdress with a faint irritation in her eyes.

"You should have let me take you away then, and what else do you want to talk to him about?" Meng Qingyang looked at her and said with a cold hum.

Meng Qingyang was very angry with her like this. She rubbed her head directly with one hand, and indulged in her words."This time, it was an accident." There was a pallor in her eyes, a look of evasion.

Filled a bowl of porridge to her, said: "good or bad is also your body, when can take good care of yourself."

One eye, pull her to the sofa and sit down.

Meng Qingyang looked at her with a look of complaint in his eyes, and looked at her with reproach.

he also raised his arm, but hissed, and his painful eyebrows all frowned.

"Besides, I'm not unable to lift my hands or move my feet, am I?" She squeezed her eyes toward Meng Qingyang with a smile in her eyes.

Wenzhizhi gently shook his head, squinted at Meng Qingyang and grinned and said, "no, no, I'll see you are either asleep or busy. I'll come down by myself."

Meng Qingyang looked at her with a worried look in his eyes, and swept her two eyes up and down, "didn't you hurt me?"

Stride past, eyes with a gentle look, "how to get up also don't call us, oneself come to get up to wait can hurt how to do?"

Meng Qingyang upstairs heard the news downstairs and ran downstairs. He looked at wenzhizhi standing there looking at his helpless face. His heart became a pool of spring water.

Make a crisp sound, broken into pieces.

The lid of the pot was scalded and the bowl fell to the ground.

She wanted to get a bowl, but she didn't expect that the

that was put aside was very sticky and thick, which made Wen Zhizhi, who was already hungry, feel grunting.

Carefully opened, but found that is warm porridge, pan light sweet.

She didn't want to disturb him, so she went downstairs and heard the small cooing sound in the kitchen. When she passed by, she found that it was a pot of porridge.

Passing by other rooms, he saw Zhang Wensi, who was sleeping soundly, while Meng Qingyang was still dealing with his official business. He was so absorbed that he did not find wenzhizhi up.

One by one bloodstain is particularly conspicuous on the floor, which makes Meng Qingyang's eyes prickly.

"What's the matter?" Zhang Wensi comes out of the room. But seeing such a scene, all of a sudden scared a little sleepy.

"Go and see Zhizhi. There's something wrong with her now." Meng Qing Yangchang breathed a sigh of relief, suppressed the bottom of his heart and said to Qin Hanze's anger.