The handsome man's brows were slightly raised, but he didn't take a second look, but opened the car door, ready to walk away, but at this moment, one of his feet hadn't been lifted up, and a figure knelt on the ground , grabbed his foot with both hands.

The handsome man froze for a moment, his blue eyes met hers.

Two pairs of eyes.

The blue eyes are beautiful like jewels, meeting her stubborn and stubborn eyes.

Black and white are distinct, but very gloomy, with an oriental face, a small face the size of a palm, with sweat on his forehead, and broken hair sticking to both sides of his cheeks. With just one glance, the handsome man was slightly taken aback.

Chi Yiyi said a word.

"I want to live!"

I want to live.

At this moment, time seems to have stopped.

I want to live.

Even after many years, he still couldn't forget how firm that look was.

How many emotions are contained, people are deeply touched.

It is said that a person's eyes can see a person's heart.

There are thousands of complex emotions projected in her eyes.

But it is so beautiful, so beautiful that it looks like a glass product.

Afraid of breaking.

Too beautiful.

It seems that it will shatter in the next second.

What she said was not please save me, but that I wanted to live.

......

There are 360 ​​five days in a year.

Time is in a hurry, like quicksand at fingertips, passing away easily.

Several luxury cars parked in the 'sky'.

The car door was opened, and the elegant woman slowly got out of the car.

He is obviously in his 40s, but he looks like he is in his early thirties, and every gesture of his hands and feet is full of the charm, nobility and elegance of this age.

"Ma'am, this way please—"

In one year, Uncle Fu seemed to have aged four or five years.

Even the straight back is a little bent.

The lady in his mouth walked into the gate of 'heaven'.

But what followed was a smell of alcohol.

She frowned slightly, retracted the slender hand that was placed on Fu Bo's hand, and frowned tightly, "Where's the person?"

"Master is on the second floor!"

"Let him come down for me!"

"Ma'am, master, he—"

"Can't you call me? I'll call you!!!" Taking off the lace gloves she was wearing, she walked upstairs in high heels and knocked on the door.

Nothing happens.

The woman's beautiful eyebrows frowned even deeper, she only glanced downstairs, and immediately two men in black came up.

"Smash me down the door!"

"Yes, ma'am!"

Uncle Fu watched as the two men smashed down the door.

Mrs. Ji Yue walked in and saw the man lying on the bed.

But there is also a stronger alcohol taste that comes with it.

It's almost breathless.

Her feet touched the wine bottles, and she saw that there were wine bottles everywhere on the ground, and these wine bottles could almost form a hill when piled up together.

"When the hell did you want to do this!!!"

The person on the bed didn't move.

"Flaming sky!!!"

She called his son by name, but there was still no response.

"Get him up for me!!!"

Immediately, two more men in black clothes put Yan Jintian up, but he didn't react at all, he was as drunk as mud.

Mrs. Ji Yue's complexion was too dark to sink, and even her body trembled a little, "Water, bring cold water!!!"

A basin of cold water was poured on it, and everything was drenched from head to toe.

"What do you look like like this?!"

"Are you the young master of my Yan family? You are not as good as a beggar on the street!!!" Mrs. Ji Yue's sharp voice resounded through the 'heaven'.

This is her first year away.

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