The dark blue eyes stare at he Meixin's puffing face. His eyebrows suddenly wrinkle up, and he throws the cigarette on the ground.
He Meixin, who was just in heaven, was robbed of the tools she enjoyed. Naturally, she was dissatisfied. She suddenly stood up from the bed and was about to rush to pick them up.
Night think Ze see, the first step will step on the half of the cigarette in the sole of the foot.
"It's poison. You want it too?" His eyes were fixed on her painless expression, and the perfect outline was slightly wrinkled together.
"What poison? It's a painkiller Looking at that half of the life-saving cigarette being trampled on by him, he Meixin was shocked.
"Can't you even taste marijuana in this cigarette?" How stupid is this woman? Even if you haven't eaten pork, you should have seen pigs walk. Why don't you even have this common sense? How can cigarette have analgesic effect?
"What did you say?" His words make he Meixin's expression suddenly stagnate, straighten up and look at him in front of him.
"Do you want to continue? If necessary, I can give it to you. " He said, throwing a pack of cigarettes in his pocket in front of her.
"Ha ha..." He Meixin smiles and tears come out
So, she said, why can cigarettes relieve pain?
She's addicted. She's addicted.
The smell of drugs made her nostalgic, and now they were in front of her. She could get them as long as she reached out.
"Devil, you devil, why don't you just kill me? What hatred do I have against you? Why do you ruin me like this instead of killing me? " She rushed to him and screamed, tugging at his clothes.
"I won't let you die, at least now you have to live." For her fury, he didn't react at all. His iceberg face is so beautiful that women can't help being jealous.
"Do you think you can really stop a man's determination to die?" He Meixin's eyes are completely red. She feels that she is being strangled by him at the moment and then dragged to hell. If he wants to make her die, she just doesn't let him go.
"Others can't, but you..." He said, sneering.
He Meixin hated his smile, she suddenly got up, and then deftly bent down, reached out to look like his waist, pulled out the pistol that he pinned on his waist and held it in her hand.
But ye size didn't know whether he was really slow or deliberately. He didn't seem to want to stop her at all. He let her take his pistol away.
After he Meixin grabbed the pistol, she held it tightly with trembling hands. She only wanted to think about yesize, with a crazy smile on her face.
"Do you still think you can stop me now?" She learned his sneer and asked him fiercely.
"What do you think?" He didn't like it at all. He walked slowly towards her.
"Don't come here. If you move again, I'll shoot." He Meixin watched him walk towards him and immediately yelled at him like a frightened elk.
"Shoot, right here." He didn't listen to her threat at all. Instead, he quickened his pace and rushed to her. Before she could react, he put his chest against the muzzle of the gun.
"No..." She can't do it. How can she shoot? How can you kill people? How can she let her baby have a mummy who killed people? No, absolutely not
Desperately shaking her head, she suddenly retracted the gun, one against his temple, staring at Ye size: "don't come again."
"Do you really have the courage to shoot?" He stopped and looked at her.
Why not have courage?
He Mei closed her eyes with a heavy heart, and all she saw was he Yimeng's innocent smile.
When she was five months old, she was in an apartment in Los Angeles. In winter, it was snowing heavily outside the window. She turned on the heat and put her on the thick wool carpet in the living room to watch him crawling all over the room.
When he was one year old, she was also in Los Angeles. On a summer night, she was still walking unsteadily, chasing fireflies everywhere in the small yard outside her apartment. She fell a dog and chewed mud, crying with tears and runny nose.
When she was three years old, she was still in Los Angeles. At autumn dusk, she wore a small dress with a bow. She took out a clumsy Dogtail grass ring from her pocket and put it on her little finger. She told her, "Mommy, I will give you a beautiful ring every year for your birthday. I hope Mommy will always be happy."
When she was four years old, she was in Y City. However, she would often help her stupid Mommy deal with some problems that bothered her. Occasionally, a very serious little adult said: "Ms. He, you can't go on like this..."
But what about when she was five? Can she see him at five? Can she still spend her fifth birthday with her? Can you still hear her young voice calling her Mommy?Tears fall silently, in this world, she may be able to leave anything, but only her baby, how can she let go?
This is the baby she gave birth to when she fled to a foreign country thousands of miles away. After she suffered a lot of grievances, she would help her wipe her tears, and then said to her, "Mommy, don't cry, I protect you." My baby, the one who accompanied her at the most painful time and gave her an angel smile
I can't put it down. The missing in my heart poured out like a spring. With a loud roar, she hit the pistol heavily on the ground, then sat down dejectedly with a face full of bewilderment.
"Honey, you must miss Mommy very much. Mommy is sorry. Mommy can't come back to you. Mommy misses you so much..." She was crying, holding her legs tightly in her hands, curling up together, murmuring
She is homesick. She miss her baby, Miss Wu Wei, and even miss Huo Jiabao
Now, no matter who it is, just show up in front of her and take her away
She wants to leave and return to her home, no longer afraid, no longer helpless, no longer enduring the threat of death, but who can take her? Who can?
Ye size can't understand he Meixin's Chinese. She doesn't know what she is mumbling. But when she sees that she is crying so sad, her face also sinks.
This game, he won, he said is good, she will not commit suicide.
However, it's not that I have no courage, but that I can't.