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Chapter 90

There was a bloodthirsty smile on the corner of his lips, and he stretched his strong arms back. In her surprise, Da Heng picked her up and walked to the bedroom.

This time, she didn't call her little thing, just kept saying, baby, I love you.

That night, his tenderness disappeared, and all he saw was madness, and he even went into battle with real guns over and over again.

He was unmoved when he heard the violent knock on the door. Of the [-] calls that came in, he just answered one impatiently. The last one was just a soft sentence, she is with me, No more phone calls.

She is like a flower swaying in the wind and rain, and the wind blows through, fragmented.

It wasn't until the sky slowly turned white that he leaned against the pillow at the head of the bed with his bare chest. With a stretch of his right hand, he pulled up the elegant black pants on the sofa, quickly pulled out a cigar, and lit it.

The smoke curled up, and in the room, a little light was faintly visible. Under the silk quilt, a teardrop slid down that small face, hidden in the quilt. Even though she took off her dignity, his attitude towards her still changed.

But isn't she asking for all of this?The sourness in her heart kept flooding, but she still didn't regret it, love is love, as long as he is still by her side, at least there is a chance to redeem him.

The birthday of the 24-year-old zodiac year starts at five o'clock in the afternoon, and she spends it in bed. She told herself that even if there is no fireworks cake, at least there is him. The only blame is that she is too deep, or his offensive is too strong.

As a result, she lost her body and heart, and when he was about to withdraw, she fell into a situation that she couldn't extricate herself from. Hua Ren, I still want to say, I love you, no matter if you are stupid or crazy, follow me From the day my heart left, you have sprouted in my heart.

I am a stubborn person, even if I am covered with scars, I still persist stubbornly.

Qi Qi is right, love is love, even if you can't love, don't want to love anymore, but you can't control your heart.

Qi Qi said: If you love someone, you will put all your thoughts on him. Every time you see him, you hope he can take the initiative to say hello to you.

Even if there are tens of thousands of people, you are sitting silently in a certain corner, even with mediocre appearance and fat body, he can come to you through the crowd at a glance, and declare you calmly in front of everyone, no matter what kind of person he is Proud and noble, out of the upper class.

Until she fell into a deep sleep, the tears on her face never dried up. The tears were salty and slowly slid across the wound on her face, but she just frowned and curled up.

On the fair little face, the five distinct finger marks left bloodstains, enchanting and burning.

The next day, when she woke up, she thought he would be there, and she searched from room to room with bare feet, but she didn't find him. Even the familiar breath was diluted by the strange air, and she couldn't grasp the slightest trace of it. familiar.

Everything in the empty room was like an illusion. Last night, he didn't show up. It was like a dream. After waking up, only broken memories remained.

Sitting weakly on the sofa, the right side of her face was still swollen, and, to make matters worse, she had a slight cold, and her whole body was limp as if she had exhausted all her strength.

Her forehead felt a little hot, she poured a glass of boiling water, drank a few sips, and it seemed that she was going to ask for leave again. She had just left for Ren Yuan for a few days, and she knew it was not good to ask for leave, but she had no choice. Even if she went, she would still not be able to work.

Turning on the phone, he wanted to make a call, but saw more than a dozen missed calls, Qi Qi's, Shu Ya's, and Aunt Lian's, but not Su Ye's.

He laughed uncontrollably, but found that his throat was sore. He drank a few more sips of water and opened the received phone. There was a call at [-] o'clock in the evening. The call lasted only five seconds, and it was from Qi Qi.

Suddenly, she discovered a big problem. She didn't have Director Ren Yuanwang's phone number. She laughed at herself, threw the phone away decadently, got up and turned on the TV, turned the volume to the maximum, and fell asleep on the bed wrapped in a blanket.

In the room, there is only the loud sound from the TV. On the beige sofa and under the pink blanket, a woman is curled up, protruding perfect lines, her face is slightly red, and under the stillness of time, she looks like a sleeping beauty. , Waiting for the prince's affectionate kiss.

When I woke up, one head was two big, not only had a sore throat, but also had a strong nasal sound. I turned the air conditioner to the highest level, added a cashmere sweater, and changed into a down jacket. My head was burning like hell, but my body was still cold shivering.

She was afraid of getting injections and taking medicine, so she still kept a box of crack at home, and she searched out the box to find it, but accidentally brought out the red plush box.

It was a ruby ​​ring. In Rome, he bought a pair of ruby ​​rings, one of which he kept with him, and the other for her.

The box rolled a few times in the air, and the lid opened from the box due to gravity, and when it fell to the ground, there was nothing inside, only the fluffy red hair remained.

She pulled her lips and smiled, but felt that it was uglier than crying. Is it destined not to belong to her?
After thinking about it for a moment, I squatted down, endured a headache to look for it, but found nothing, and exhausted all my strength to move the cabinet away. There was nothing on the clean floor except a thin layer of dust.

His head was dizzy, his strength was exhausted, his forehead directly touched the floor, and after the sound of the touch, his body immediately softened, his eyes were slightly squinted, his watery and clear black eyes were half covered by curled eyelashes, and he looked at the ceiling blankly , Feeling the alternation of hot and cold, my heart is like a fire, and my consciousness gradually blurs.

All she knew was that just before she fainted, she dialed a familiar number. She didn't know if there was a connection there, but she said weakly, "Hua Ren, help me."

In the luxurious study room, there is a faint fragrance of paper. Three ancient mahogany bookshelves are neatly stacked with all kinds of books. In front of the window is an orchid wood desk that was bought with a lot of money at the auction.

On the table was an Apple brand thin notebook, a delicate beige desk calendar, a pen holder with several blue colorful and delicate pens, and several photo frames of different sizes with gold borders.

The only thing that doesn't match the antique is a luxurious boss chair. This is Han Shuxian's private study, and even Li Qian has no right to enter it.

He once made three agreements with her, one of which was that without his permission, he was not allowed to enter the study at will, because he was afraid that Li Qian would not keep his promise, so he installed a double lock with fingerprint and password.

(End of this chapter)