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Cheng Anya has been in a low mood since Zhang Bo's death. She is afraid of Lewis's means. She doesn't want to provoke her for the time being. Otherwise, she can't expect to use any means on her body. She is afraid.

Pain to a person's injury is far more profound than he imagined, no matter how strong the will of the people, can't bear the constant pain torture, pain will make your will greatly reduced, this is why there is the word "forced to fight into a move".

Cheng Anya very understand this truth, since she does not want to die, then don't mess with Lewis, at least she can live a few days happy.

The virus on her body is not so tormenting. Louise gave her an antidepressant. She didn't know what the ingredients were. But she knew that it would make her addicted, because when she had an attack, she would feel more and more painful after a dozen of those reagents.

Cheng Anya secretly thought that most of the virus is addicted to drugs. Lewis wants to control her. She tries to set up an antidote. But Lewis's attitude makes Cheng Anya understand that these viruses are really like what he said. There is no antidote.

She has less than a month to live.

Cheng Anya wants to die. She's dead. She doesn't know anything. Lewis can't use her to threaten ye sanshao. She doesn't have to worry about who the virus on her body has harmed, but she has no action.

In fact, death is a very simple thing. Break a vase and cut your wrist. Otherwise, you can jump down from the window sill on the second floor. There are always ways to find death, but she doesn't have it. Instead, she lives day by day.

She thinks she is not reconciled to it. She also wants to see ye sanshao once. When she dies, she can't see him. What a pity. Cheng Anya often thinks about this place, and her nose is a little sour.

The days of being imprisoned are really hard to endure, especially when she has to face Lewis's verbal stabbing, which makes Cheng Anya unbearable.

When she couldn't help it, she always recalled the pictures of their family's past and happy life. These were her spiritual food. She recalled, laughed and encouraged herself.

Always bear with the past, she must insist!

She is also very contradictory, she has a virus, can infect, can't touch the skin, even if she meets ye sanshao, she can't hug, can't kiss, can only take a distant look to solve the Acacia.

Otherwise, these viruses will harm him. She doesn't want him to come. With Ye San's temperament, he really won't care. Then, this is their death date.

But she cares!

Do not want him to come, but want him to come, did not see the last look, she did not have the courage to give up life.

Cheng Ya always cherishes her life, but when she faces the dilemma, she will never choose to live.

Because ye San and Ning Ning Ning are not in front of her, she can still enjoy breathing freely. She doesn't have to choose. She also holds a glimmer of hope that they can go out and someone can solve the virus. Everything will be better.

Cheng Anya knows that this kind of probability is very small, but she does not give up, only hope, can continue.

If there was no hope, she might as well die now.

Missing has become her greatest happiness when she is silent. She always likes to sit on the window sill, blowing the sea breeze, basking in the sun, and recalling their past bit by bit. Cheng Anya thinks that even if she lost her life this time, her life is worth it.

She loved her heart and soul, and was loved by that man with all her heart, and she left him a son who could not grow old together. But life was complete, and there was nothing to be dissatisfied with.

Recollection, with a trace of sweetness, she thought people were very strange. In the past, when we were together, the heart was always the person's bad, he was picky, he was black, he was stingy, he was poisonous, he was twisted, he was abnormal This is her understanding of Ye San. She never spare no effort to fight against him. She will pity Ye San when he is too painful. In her heart, he is not good.

But now, the mood is different. Maybe it is the last time I miss him so greedily. In my memory, it's all the benefits of that person, tender care at the seaside, awkward care between words, overbearing love in front of reporters. On her birthday, even if he was very reluctant, he accompanied her to linger in the humble street, regardless of the image to deceive the girl's necklace and the image to deceive the vendors. The moonlight that night was so gentle, she still remembered that he was walking towards her with a rose in his hand, just like prince charming in a fairy tale.

Aachen, Aachen

Really miss him, think her eyes are painful, even when he teases her that pornographic face, eyes, she feels very cute.

He said, little Anya, when can I have meat? I've been hungry for months.

He said, xiaoanya, I want you, my hands are sour

The color embryo, such a rogue, is only her a Chen can say so unchangeable. Cheng Anya thought, thought, can't help but Snort and smile, tears also fell down.

She vowed that this time it would be out of danger, and she would let him eat enough.She herself was also assimilated by Ye sanshao. She even thought of this incident. Her heart was astringent. She wiped tears and laughed at the same time. She didn't know whether she was crazy.

Chen

She can't help filling a small theater in her mind. If Aachen came to save her and knew that she had a virus and couldn't touch her, he would be crazy. His first reaction must be to think, over, Xiao Anya is going to die. It's a pity that I haven't eaten meat in my life.

Then, when she had only seven days left to live, Chen would not care and eat her. What's more, what kind of virus would he care about.

I'm going to die. I'll talk about it.

Cheng Anya laughs and admires her imagination. Ye sanshao must be able to do it. He doesn't want to live on the same day, but he wants to die on the same day. Anyway, he will die. It's better to die after eating than to be a starving ghost.

Louis walked in slowly, and saw the picture of Cheng Anya crying and laughing at the window sill. The man clenched his fist quietly, and his emerald green eyes crossed a trace of danger. Lewis thought that she must be thinking about ye Chen. It must be that this cognition made him extremely angry.

The sea breeze blows gently, Cheng Anya sits on the window sill, her long hair flutters, showing her perfect side face. The whole person looks very beautiful. Louis always thinks that Cheng Anya's side face is more perfect than her front face.

This woman, very frustrating to him.

Aware of the breath of Louis, Cheng Anya wiped away the tears on her face. She won't cry in front of Louis. It's not necessary. Besides, it's a happy tear, isn't it?

She's not in pain, she's not sad.

Seeing Zhang Bo's ashes on the cupboard, Cheng Anya's eyes are cold. Before Zhang Bo's death, her smile flashed through her mind. Cheng Anya's hatred is deep. This is the regret of her life, and I'm afraid she can't get rid of this nightmare.

"Here you are. Maybe you want to see it." Louis smile to hand the photo to Cheng Anya, lips with a smile, Cheng Anya did not want to receive, but a look at the photos of people, she was like lightning.

Her baby Ning Ning, just like the ones Ye San Shao received, was beaten very badly. Every picture in the photo is extremely cruel. Cheng Anya's fingers almost curl up and his veins jump violently.

Shake the lower lip to avoid crying overflow.

What a cruel picture!

"I didn't expect your son to be a great successor of the first terrorist organization. Hum, if Mo Ye didn't tell me, I didn't know." Louis smiles gently and looks at Cheng Anya's pale face.

"Louis, you're going to get back." Cheng Anya said in a deep voice, very angry and laughing. She is not angry or sad. Her son must be able to survive. Ye Wei and Xi once said that the Mohist brothers didn't tell Louis. What is this time for?

The baby in the photo broke her heart and intestines. Those injuries undoubtedly delayed her ten times and a hundred times. Cheng Anya wanted to cry, but there was no tears.

I tried to bear it.

"Do you think I killed him, prevented him, or connived at him?" Louis laughed.

Cheng Anya sneered, gnashing teeth, "the last death will be you!"

"Are you so sure?"

"Well, people are doing it, and God is watching. Louis, when it comes to retribution, you can't escape. Do you dare to kill my son? Do you have the capital to fight the first terrorist organization? " Cheng Anya sneered, "my son, Wei Wei and eleven, three lives, bombed your mafia headquarters, light, you have the ability, you killed a try."

Louis squinted and sneered. "So sure? Anya, let's not talk about your son. Do you want to know what happened to Ye Chen 17 years ago? "

Cheng Anya's face turned white and said, "I don't want to!"

She doesn't want to know at all, so, Lewis, shut up!

"But I want to tell you." Louis chuckles, Cheng Anya eyes light a heavy, turn bitter, he wants to do things, she does not want, what is the use?

Just at this time, a man in black came in and said something in his ear. Louis's face suddenly sank. He looked up at Cheng Anya and quickly walked out of the room.

Mafia headquarters, Italy.

At Ye Chen's command, three missiles attacked the Mafia headquarters. With a loud bang, a huge mushroom cloud rose in the night. Chu Li watched the video and ordered his men to start locating and searching.

Ye San Shao lost his patience.

"Lewis, don't think I dare to blow your nest."

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