"You're not well. Come back to the hospital with me."

The beginning language smiled, smiled to smile, the eye socket then moistened.

What does he mean?

Kill her and help her.

Would you like to give her a little favor and let her be grateful so that she can get out of Kyoto as soon as possible?

If so, his calculation is wrong.

At the beginning of the speech, she was exhausted. She took a deep breath and forced herself up: "cute little, thank you anyway. Whether in France or now. "

She put the mist in her eyes and forced herself back. "I'll go first. Goodbye."

Turn around, she left behind.

Mengmeng stands at the same place, watching her back go further and further away, and comes back to the original road with dejected head.

The black Land Rover parked on the side of the road is long gone.

Instead, it was the driver of the presidential palace, and the guard pushed the door to get out of the car

"What about brother Pei?"

"Three young people have left." The guard said it.

Mengmeng grabs a handful of hair impatiently and leaves. He bends to get in the car and says, "go back to the presidential palace."

Chu Yu, wearing a sick suit and walking on the road, attracted many people's attention.

She doesn't care. She walks with her head down.

All of a sudden, a sudden brake sound, rushed to eardrum.

She was frightened, subconsciously following the direction of the voice.

A black Land Rover, pull over.

The man's face was clouded. He untied his seat belt and got down from the driver's seat. He walked around the front of the car and came to her quickly.

Chu Yu stands still, watching him approach step by step, touching the violence at the bottom of his eyes. Chu Yu's heart shrinks tightly.

She clenched her fist slightly, unable to flinch or be timid.

And his line of sight, the first language refused to flinch a cent.

The tall and upright figure of the man forced him to approach her, and the cold voice sounded above her head: "just want to die?"

"You are wrong." Chuyu shook his head, his voice was almost ethereal: "I don't want to die, I'm afraid of death."

She also has her parents. She is the only support of her parents. If she dies, what should they do?

So, she dare not die, she is afraid of death.

"Then get back to the hospital!" Pei sanshaomou son stared at her gloomily, "next time I will die far away, don't let Pei family get involved."

A good word is warm in three winters, and a bad word is cold in June.

His words, every word, seem to have sharp thorns.

Stabbed at her until she was completely injured.

Chu Yu was shivering with cold. The cold air from the bottom of his feet seemed to condense his blood.

She pulled her lips and looked up at him: "I know you want me to get out of Kyoto, I promise you, as long as you let me see the child, I'll get out. Roll far away, this life will not appear in front of you, OK? "

"What are you entitled to bargain with me?"

He was right. She was not qualified to bargain with him.

But It's true that I want to see my child.

"How can you let me see the child?" The first words were whispered.

Pei San Shao looked at her scornfully and smiled coldly: "in the beginning, it's really your skill to pretend to be pitiful!"

Do you like it?

If he thinks so, that's it.

Chu Yu lowered his head and looked at the Italian handmade leather shoes under his feet. They were clean and free of dust.

Tears fell from his eyes, and on his clean upper, they bloomed.

She took a step back, knelt down, and hit her head on the ground: "I beg you."

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