Sheng Ai First Lady

She stood in front of him, her long hair fluttering, her eyes were clean and cold, without a trace of waves, like the surface of a lake in late autumn.

The despair and pain in my heart overflowed layer by layer.

He's been afraid all the time, but he still can't avoid it in the end, or, in fact, he has always known that he can never avoid it.

What should I do if I can't keep her?

"Ah Jing." He called her name with a drawn-out ending, entwined with endless nostalgia and pain.

"Don't stop me, because I won't stay."

Her words are very simple, but the meaning is very clear, don't stop her, even if the blood is really flowing like a river, even if you really want to fight, even if you want to force her to do it, she will definitely not stay.

If a person really wants to leave, how can you stop him.

What's more, this person is still calm.

She turned around and walked towards Tang Jian without even looking at him, "Jane, let's go."

"Okay." Tang Jian replied softly, hugging her up by the waist.

Han Li stood by the side without saying a word, and then he walked to Lucifer's side, "Xia Jin wants me to take a look at your injuries for you, get in the car, you have bled so much, if it doesn't stop, you will die of."

Lucifer didn't move, his eyes looked at the direction she was leaving, and his whole body was like a statue.

Han Li said expressionlessly, "If you die here, you will never see her again in this life. If you live well, you will have time to save her."

Redemption, does he still have a chance to redeem it?

Closing his eyes, he didn't know how long it took before he turned around slowly and walked in the direction of the car parked not far away. The bloody clothes, pale face, and the subordinate who stood watching They were all terrified.

They had a feeling that this man was going to fall at any moment.

"Let's find a place to heal your injury first, or go back to London right away?" Tang Jian sat in the back seat calmly, letting her lean on his shoulder.

"Go back to London, I want to get out of here." Calmly and quietly looking out the window, the sun was shining brightly.

"But your body..."

"I'm fine, I'll recover after a short rest, you don't have to worry." He raised his head calmly and smiled at him.

Tang Jian didn't speak any more, just looked sideways at the quiet woman beside him, she leaned on his shoulder and closed her eyes.

He never thought that one day, he would still be able to see her, the person who had appeared by his side since the beginning of memory, and he was used to her existence, just like he was used to all habits.

In the past three years, he has never mentioned her to anyone, just like no one has ever mentioned him in front of him. Ah Jing's meaning to him is like a friend, but even more than a relative.

He knew that she was different. From the first time he saw her, he knew that compared with the woman who had a cold temperament but was passionate and stubborn, her eyebrows and eyes had a layer of style that she had never had before. Light clouds.

This kind of thing is like an incurable wound in the bottom of my heart. Because it cannot be healed, it is calm.

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Gong Shentuo lowered his head, staring quietly at the sleeping woman, her eyes were closed, her long eyelashes were like a small fan, the red tide of fading lust still remained on her face, light pink, rosy in white , It's really beautiful.

The sunset had gradually set, and she had slept for about half a day, curled up in his arms like a cat, and whenever he moved a little, she immediately frowned.

He even wondered if she was pretending to be asleep, otherwise how could she be so sensitive.

Her body is very cold. Although it is not considered cold, it is much lower than normal people's body temperature. She always sleeps in his arms. He knows that she is afraid of the cold, but now But it seems to be more serious than before.

Originally, he was half-supporting the head of the bed with his elbows, and now he lay down slowly, with his face leaning against her cheek, and the tip of his nose was filled with the familiar clean and pleasant fragrance.

Her face was clean, barely a trace of makeup, and he liked it.

Stretching out her hand, she carefully hugged her slender body into her arms. She seemed to be aware of his movements, and her head was buried deeper in his chest.

He leaned over and kissed her lips lightly, bit by bit, twisting and turning.

When Xia Jin opened her eyes, there was no one around her, she pursed her mouth, bastard, she will leave when she falls asleep.

The curtains were drawn, and the light in the room was very dark. She got off the bed and opened the curtains with bare feet, and all the sunlight came in immediately.

She blinked, is this morning?She remembered that it was morning when she was pulled into bed yesterday, and she didn't know how long she had been pressed for, and then, she has been sleeping until now?

No wonder, she raised her arms and stretched her waist, and slept until dawn, really comfortable.

Miss Xia happily picked up two pieces of clothes from the closet and changed them for herself, then went downstairs, slept for too long, and was hungry.

She pouted, she almost ate half a bowl of noodles in a whole day.

First, I ate and slept, and now I slept and ate. This day is too perfect.

After ordering Aunt Shen to cook some side dishes for her, Xia Jin pretended not to care and asked, "Aunt Shen, when did he leave?"

Aunt Shen was startled for a moment, and it took a while to realize who she was talking about, and then she carefully replied, "Oh, he left at dawn."

Is it dawn? Xia Jin drank the milk and didn't say anything else.

After thinking about it, she called Han Li, "How's the situation?"

"Who are you asking?" His voice was tired.

Xia Jin suddenly felt a little guilty, "How is your calmness?"

"She's fine. I took Tang Jian back to London after I examined her." Han Li paused, "Lucifer was seriously injured. I gave him a blood transfusion, and he may have to lie down for a month before he can get out of bed." .”

"Oh," Xia Jin obediently agreed. She doesn't care about Lucifer, as long as she doesn't die. Seeing that Ah Jing recovered her memory, he probably felt uncomfortable. Who made him be such a jerk back then, "I hear Your voice is very tired, I asked Aunt Shen to prepare meals, you come back to eat with me, and take a good rest after eating."

Han Li was silent for a long time before saying hello.

Tired?He looked down at his hands, he was very tired, but when he heard her gentle voice, he felt that these were nothing.

He knew that she was actually the one who was the most tired. She worked so hard, but she had to force herself to smile every day. He did so much in the hope that he could lighten his burden a little, even just a little.

Xia Jin, it would be great if I never met you, but if I really miss you, he will still feel that it's a pity.

That man, he watched her leave with him, the ridiculous thing is, he didn't even have a chance to be jealous, because from the very beginning, he knew, better than anyone else, how much Xia Jin loved that man.

She is such a woman, she has suffered a lot of grievances, but she seems to bear it silently as long as it is given by that man.

I'm sorry, I forgot to write the chapter name in the last one, I'm sorry