Song Qinghui was taken away by the police car

Ji Mohan helped Qin Shuying get on the car.

In the bright sunshine, you can clearly see some scratches on Qin Shuying's neck, and a pair of wrists are red, swollen and congested due to long-time binding.

This night without a rest, Qin Shuying's eyes are also dark circles.

Ji Mo Han touched her cheek heartily, "did he do anything to you last night?"

Qin Shuying shook his head wearily, "that didn't! He's just a poor man It's sad! "

"You have a rest, I'll talk to her!"

"Good!"

Qin Shuying sat on the back seat of the car, turned his head to the side, and saw the edge of the woods in the distance from the window. When he was leaning against the tree trunk, he cried very sad.

Qin Shuying slightly frowned, in a sense, she was not hurt physically.

But the shock was huge.

The bastard had a gun, and she had been afraid all night, shivering at the gunpoint.

The mental stimulation is also great.

And all this comes from Shi Nianchun

The wind was so strong that the branches and leaves in the forest were flying.

Also will read pure long hair blowing in disorder, her back against the tree pole, eyes are crying red.

Seeing Ji Mohan come to her, she stopped crying, "sorry, brother Mohan, I didn't expect to cause you so much trouble. As for sister Qin, if she refuses to forgive you, or if she misunderstands you, I can explain to her and ask for her forgiveness. "

Ji Mo Han face cage a layer of cold, "why?"

When read pure stretch out a hand to show a hair to tie to ear, bit bit bit lower lip, "Mo Han elder brother, what why?"

"I remember you said at the beginning that you fell in love with another man and would marry him Oh, why? "

His eyes, some confused looking at the distance.

At that time, she was quite determined to go.

Even after all these years, he didn't want to see her again.

After all, two people had such a deep love that she ran away recklessly, just like stabbing him in the chest with a knife.

For a man, it's also very damaging to his self-esteem.

When read pure tears, "Mo Han brother, I didn't want to say. After all, I was the one who took the blame for it. Now I deserve to suffer more. At the beginning, I had no way to marry him. My father was seriously ill and needed money for surgery. Song Qinghui promised that as long as I married him, he would give money to my father to cure his illness and help me to study in the United States... "

Ji Mohan's face was even worse.

Shinianchun sobbed and continued crying, "originally I thought that since I married him, I should break the past. Be his wife well, but later I found out that I couldn't. Four years, I can't let you go. I haven't let you go for a day. So, I can't accept him touching me. I want to keep my purest side for you. Brother Mohan, I'm still reciting before, and I haven't changed at all. "

At this point, the air suddenly became a little depressed.

Ji Mo Han lowered his head and looked at the grass under his feet and kicked him fiercely.

Why did God make such a big joke on him?

For a long time, Ji Mohan raised his head and looked at Shi Nianchun, "you should see that I am married. In any case, the past is over. "

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