100m Yuan Wife: Buy One Get One

Cheng Anya has been in a low mood since Zhang Bo's death. Louis's means, she was afraid, and she didn't want to provoke her for the time being, otherwise she wouldn't expect any means to be used on her, she was afraid.

Pain hurts a person far more profoundly than he thinks. No matter how strong a person is, he will not be able to tolerate persistent pain. Pain will make your will greatly reduced, which is why there are forced to fight. Recruit the word.

Cheng Anya understands this reason very well. Since she doesn’t want to die, don’t mess with Louis, at least she can have a few happy days.

The virus on her body is not so tormenting. Louis gave her a relief medicine. She didn't know what the specific ingredients were, but she knew that this thing would make her addicted, because when the onset occurs, it hurts more than once. A dozen of these reagents are more comfortable each time.

Cheng Anya secretly thought that this virus was mostly drug addictive, and Louis wanted to use this to control her. She tried to use antidote, but Louis’s attitude made Cheng Anya understand that these viruses are indeed like he said, no Antidote.

She has less than a month of life.

Cheng Anya thought about dying and died a hundred times. She didn’t know anything. Louis could not use her to threaten Ye Sanshao, and she didn’t have to worry about who the virus on her was hurting, but she didn’t move.

In fact, death is a very simple matter. Break a vase and cut your wrists, or you can jump off the window sill on the second floor. There is always a way to find death, but she doesn't have it.

She thought she was not reconciled. She also wanted to see Ye Sanshao. On the last side, when she died, she couldn't see it. It's a shame. Cheng Anya thought of it here, and the tip of her nose was a bit sour.

The days of being imprisoned are really hard, especially since she has to face Louise's stabbing in words, which makes Cheng Anya unbearable.

When she couldn't help it, she always recalled the pictures of the family of three in the past and happy together. These are her spiritual food. She recalled, laughed, and cheered herself up.

She can always bear the past, she must persist!

She is also very contradictory herself. She has a virus and is infectious. She cannot touch her skin. Even if she meets Ye Sanshao, she cannot hug or kiss.

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.

But she cares!

Don't want him to come, but miss him again, she didn't have the courage to give up her life without seeing the last one.

Cheng Anya’s faith has never been a suicide, but in the face of difficulties, she lives hard, she cherishes her life and lives harder than anyone else, but if she lives, she will threaten her favorite person, she will choose death.

Because Ye San and Ning Ning are not in front of her, she can still enjoy the breathing without having to make choices, and she also has a glimmer of hope, hoping that they can go out and someone can solve the virus, and everything will be better.

Cheng Anya understands that this chance is very small, but she does not give up, only hope can continue.

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

Missing became her greatest joy when she was silent. She always likes to sit on the window sill, blowing the sea breeze, basking in the sun, recalling their past bit by bit, Cheng Anya thought, even this time she lost her life, Her life is also worth it.

She loved it wholeheartedly, and was loved wholeheartedly by the man, and left him with a son, who can’t grow old, but her life is complete and nothing is unsatisfactory.

Recalling that with a touch of sweetness, she felt that people were very strange. When they were together before, they were always in the eyes of that person. He was picky, he was black, he was stingy, he was poisonous, he was twisted, he was abnormal... …This is her perception of Ye San, and she always spares no effort to do right with him, and will only pity when Ye San is too painful, gentle, and in his heart, it is all his bad.

But now, the mood is different, maybe the last time he missed him so greedily, the memories are all the benefits of that person, the gentle care at the beach, the awkward concern between words, the overbearing favor in front of the reporter. On his birthday, even if he was very unwilling, he accompanied her in the humble little street and forgot to return. He did not hesitate to deceive the little girl’s necklace and the deception to deceive the street vendors. The moonlight was so gentle that night, she still remembered him Holding a rose, like a Prince Charming in a fairy tale, he walked towards her.

Achen, Achen...

She really missed her, thinking that her eyes were sore. Even the color and affection of her face and eyes when she teased her, she felt very cute.

He said, Xiao Anya, when will you give me meat? I have been hungry for months.

He said, Xiao Anya, I want you, and my hands are sore...

...

That color embryo, such a rogue, only her Achen can say so without changing her color. Cheng Anya thought, thought, could not help but flutter and laugh, tears also fell.

She swears that if she can escape this time, she will let him eat enough.

o(╯□╰)o!

She was assimilated by Ye Sanshao herself. She remembered this thing. She felt aching pain in her heart. She wiped tears and laughed. She didn't know if she was crazy.

Achen...

Achen...

She couldn't help but make up a small theater in her mind. If Achen came to rescue her and knew that she had a virus on her body, he couldn't touch her, he would be crazy, the first reaction must be thinking, finished, Xiao Anya is about 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, Achen would definitely carelessly eat her and say, which virus would she manage.

I am going to die.

Cheng Anya laughed out loud and admired his imagination. Ye Sanshao was sure to do it. He didn’t seek the same day, but he died on the same day. Anyway, he would die anyway. It’s better to be full of death than being a starving ghost. too much.

When Louis came slowly, he saw the picture of Cheng Anya crying and laughing on the window sill, the man's fist clenched silently, and the emerald green eyes crossed a trace of danger. Louis was thinking, she must be thinking of Ye Chen, it must be This recognition made him extremely angry.

The sea breeze blew, Cheng Anya was sitting on the window sill, her long hair fluttered, revealing a perfect profile. The whole person looked very beautiful. Louis always felt that Cheng Anya's profile was more perfect than her face.

This woman made him feel frustrated.

Sensing the breath of Louis, Cheng Anya wiped the tears from her face, she would not cry in front of Louis, it was not necessary, and besides, it was tears of happiness, right?

She is neither painful nor sad.

A glimpse of Zhang Bo's ashes on the cabinet, Cheng Anya's eyes were cold and cold, Zhang Bo's smile before his death flashed in his mind, Cheng Anya hated deeply, this is the regret of her life, I am afraid that she will not be able to spend this nightmare in her life.

"Here, maybe you want to see it." Louis smiled and handed the photo in Cheng Anya, with a smile on her lips, Cheng Anya didn't want to take it, but when she looked at the person in the photo, she was struck by lightning.

Her baby, Ning Ning, was just as badly beaten as Ning Ning, and every frame in the photo was extremely cruel. Cheng Anya's fingers almost curled up and his muscles jumped.

Shake his lower lip violently to avoid the overflow of crying.

What a cruel picture!

"I didn't expect your son to have a big head. The future heir of the first terrorist organization, hum, if Mo Ye didn't tell me, I don't know yet." Louis smiled softly, looking at Cheng Anya's face pale.

"Louis, you will have retribution." Cheng Anya said in a deep voice, and she smiled very angry. She was not angry or sad. Her son would be able to survive. Ye Wei and Eleven once said that the Mo Brothers did not tell Louis. What is this time for?

The baby in the photo made her intestine broken. Those injuries undoubtedly lingered behind her ten times, and Cheng Anya wanted to cry, but no tears.

Endure hard.

"You said that I killed him and guarded against it, or indulged him?" Louis laughed.

Cheng Anya sneered, gritted his teeth, "The last one will die is you!"

"Are you so sure?"

"Huh, people are doing it, the sky is watching, Louis, you can't escape at the time of retribution, would 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, blasted you mafia headquarters is considered light, you have the ability to kill and give it 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 seventeen years ago?"

Cheng Anya's face was white, and he said flatly: "I don't want to!"

She didn't want to know at all, so, Louis, you shut up!

"But I just want to tell you." Louis chuckled, Cheng Anya's eyes sank and turned to bitterness, what did he want to do, she didn't want, and what use?

At this moment, a man in a black suit came in and said something in his ear. Louis suddenly looked heavy, looked at Cheng Anya, and quickly walked out of the room.

Italy, the Mafia headquarters.

At the order of Ye Chen, three missiles attacked the headquarters of the Mafia. There was a loud rumbling noise. A huge mushroom cloud rose in the night. Chu Li watched the video and ordered his men to start positioning and searching.

Ye Sanshao lost patience.

"Louis, don't think I dare not bombard you."