Don't be crazy, you will be driven crazy.
Lan Youyou is like a barbed rose, which looks harmless to humans and animals on the surface. Especially her smile was naive and innocent. It can make you bad, and you will be caught by surprise and hit her. Don't even know how to die.
"Cheat ... you want to see it! You look at you, sweating on your forehead, isn't it particularly dry?"
Lan Youyou is a woman with a high IQ, and she will take you to an unsuspecting abyss in a subtle way. It's like boiling a frog in warm water, letting you sink into it without knowing it.
"Once you're blue, no matter what you say, I won't take care of you! A woman like you is completely out of order!"
Ye Shinian looked coldly at this woman named Lan Youyou: I have to say that this woman is indeed very beautiful. That charming beauty. If she stays in ancient times, she must be the master of charm or sovereignty!
"Oh!" I accidentally touched the bruise on my cheek, Ye Shinian was aching in pain, and threw down the sentence fiercely: "Lan Youyou, someone will come to clean up you in a while!"
"Who? Man or woman?" Lanyou asked arrogantly. Regardless of the man or the woman, she can easily settle.
"Someone you don't want to see!"
Ye Shinian rubbed his face hurt by the iron chain and stared at Lan Youyou, but he couldn't get up. This woman can always show me the pitiful appearance of pity when you are cruel to her.
"People I don't want to see?" Lan You murmured repeatedly, coldly thinking with charming eyes.
The expression on the beautiful face can change in an instant. You simply can't catch her inner thoughts from her face.
"I really can't remember anyone who I don't particularly want to see ... otherwise, you tell me!" Lan Youyou grinned with a sunny smile, looking very bright and moving.
It is this woman who sometimes pretends to be melancholy and sad, and sometimes to be pure and innocent, and bewilders her elder brother Feng Lixin into her abyss of affection! Before he died, he didn't want to hurt this woman.
But this woman can not only laugh, but also smile so innocently? What a femme fatale woman!
With a loud noise, Feng Xinglang opened the door of the warehouse with a strong leg.
An angry, almost engrossed Feng Xinglang, who was almost devoured by the flames of hatred, appeared in front of Lan Youyou.
At that moment, Lanyou's little face was filled with delightful red halo, she really did not expect that she could still see the living Feng Xinglang so close!
"Alan ... really you? You are still alive ... still so handsome!" The woman cried, and the crystal clear tears fell on her delicate doll-like face.
Feng Xinglang glanced at Lan Youyou's soft long hair and glared at the angry tinder on the woman's tear-stained face, "Why, could anyone tell you that I was burned to death?"
"Arang ..." Lan Youyou suddenly opened her arms, hugged Feng Xinglang's waist, buried her head deep in his chest, and cried, "You are better than anything. I really want to do it for you dead!"
I do n’t know if it is true feelings or false pretense, Lan Youyo is crying very sad, almost broken.
"Lan Youyou, you really have the talent after the movie! Look at these tears, crying like the real ..."
Feng Xinglang crossed Lanyou's face, let her face her eyes, and hissed lowly, "Why kill my brother?"
"It turns out ... Feng Lixin is really your brother? Is it him?"
Lan You sneered sneer, that indifference and arrogance did not take others' life and death seriously.
"Lan Youyou, you vicious woman! Why should you deceive my brother's feelings? He has no grudges against you!"
Feng Xinglang was almost roaring.
"Because Feng Lixin is not dead, you have to die! But I can't bear to die!"
Lan Youyou stared deeply at the man full of anger, she had no fear. There is no slightest shame. It seems that Feng Lixin's death is a matter of course.
Uh ...
Feng Xinglang dragged the iron chain, wrapped around Lanyou's neck angrily, and then tightened slowly, "You vicious woman, enjoy the feeling of death!"
"Can die in the arms of Fengxing Lang ... It's worth it!" Lan Youyou was speechless, but she was still laughing.
The beautiful face like a porcelain doll turned red and blue due to lack of oxygen, breathing became quick, and then slowly, it became angry.
"Langge ... let go, let go! She will die! If she dies, the young master will be really helpless."
At the beginning, I thought Feng Xinglang vented it, but I didn't want Feng Xinglang to be fierce this time! Feeling Lanyou's angry Qiruoshui, assistant Ye Shiran rushed over, and he roared with persuasion to persuade Feng Xinglang in anger.
Almost life-threatening, eventually Feng Xinglang still loosened the iron chain in his hand: this woman can't die! Otherwise, why should I spend so much energy to get her back!
"Keke ... kekekeke!" Lan Youyou almost walked from the gate of the gate. The fresh air made her cough violently. But he finally found a life.
Feng Xinglang dropped Lan Youyou and sat down on the sofa aside, igniting a cigarette to calm his mind.
"I knew you didn't want me to die!" It was so hard to find a life back, but Lan Youyou didn't seem to want to cherish it.
She provoked Feng Xinglang's bottom line.
Send the smoke lit between your fingers to the lips and take a deep breath, and then spit it out slowly. After the smoke saturates, Jun Yan is secretive.
It took a long time to open up quietly, "Lan Youyou, you probably don't know how much I want to kill you! I can't wait to unload you with eight pieces!"
"You're called 'Love Deep', that's why you hate it! I understand!"
Lan Youyou giggled. Not at all like someone who has just experienced a life and death.
"..." Feng Xinglang was silent. Does not seem to want to talk to this woman.
After chopping off the smoke between his fingers in the ashtray, he said quietly again, "Tell me: Who directed you to do this?"
"I can't tell you! Because of this person, you can't shake it at all! But he has promised me that he won't move you!"
Lan Youyou answered very calmly. Calm as if just telling a story.
Obviously, she angered Feng Xinglang again. He couldn't just watch the clue so interrupted.
The irresistible anger was on the iron chain, and blood spilled from Lan Youyou's mouth, but she still smiled slightly.
Because she knew that if she told Feng Xinglang that person, she would undoubtedly send Feng Xinglang to the no return path of death.
She was reluctant to risk Xinglang again. She wants him to live well.
He lives better than anything!