Her voice, as if pressed in her throat, could not be heard at all. Her legs were soft, as if she could fall at any time.

Watching night Ming step by step toward their own, song Anning panic, want to escape, but even to mention the strength of the pace.

"And where do you want to go?"

The cold in his voice, as if with a penetrating force, can break through her heart.

"I..."

The palms of her hands were sweating, even on such a cold night, they couldn't help sweating.

"It seems that I don't stare at you for a moment and you do things for me behind my back?"

The voice of the night is as cold as the wind in the night.

"Song Anning, you want me to break your leg so that you can't move forever, do you?"

"No, Yeming, I..."

Song Anning's heart was shaking. She had come to see Yeming with the determination to die. She never thought that when he stood in front of her, she would still be afraid of him.

Looking at the danger shot out of Yeming's eyes, she sighed with compromise, "Yeming, can you tell me clearly, how do you deal with that girl?"

Night Ming's eyelids, lazily lifted off, the corner of his lips a touch of bloodthirsty cold, "it seems that you care about that girl, since you care about her so much, you'd better tell me, how do you want me to let her die?"

He took song Anning's arm and walked to the hospital building.

Song Anning can't keep up with Yeming's steps and nearly falls down several times.

He was brought into the elevator, the narrow space, so that night Ming covered with that layer of frost is condensed into a piece.

Song Anning gradually realized that people like Yeming could not make him compromise by asking for mercy or being humble.

She tried everything she could think of to get rid of Yeming, but she couldn't.

Even, as night Ming said, even if she is dead, she does not have that qualification.

Ah

Low sigh, slowly from her mouth, let night Ming's eyes, subconsciously to her.

Her expression, there is too much heartache powerlessness, it seems that all that, all see through the general.

That helpless sigh, easily knocked on his heart.

Looking at her thin, but trying to put all the responsibility, even the life and death of his subordinates on his body, he was angry and resentful.

She can value all people, why only look at him so lightly.

"Yeming, do what you want."

Hoarse voice, showing too much powerlessness, but also all look down, even strive for as if to her, have no meaning in general.

Looking at her like this, night Ming's heart, mercilessly smoked.

"Don't regret it."

The voice just fell, the door of the elevator opened, he pulled song Anning out of the elevator with one hand and went to the ward.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, the bodyguards who take turns guarding the door instinctively cast their eyes. Seeing that Ye Ming still has song Anning in his hand, he is scared out of sleep.

"Little Lord!"

Several people stand straight in front of the night Ming, their eyes full of fear and shock.

How does song Anning stay with the little Lord? Isn't she sleeping in the room?

Looking at the night Ming's face, several people's back all exuded the dense cold sweat.

Night Ming pushes song Anning into the room, and the door slams shut.

People outside dare not have any action, just stand outside the door honestly.

Song Anning seems to have lost all the spirit and spirit, and even saved the mind of fighting.

The more like this, the more angry Ye Ming's heart, even, he is not willing to admit that, in such anger, he is more afraid.

Fear of her is determined to leave him, either escape or die.

"Song Anning, you are really capable."

He sneered at the "long rope" tied to the post, and his eyes were cold.

Song Anning's eyelids, just slightly lifted, then, self mockery with a bitter smile, "if you have the ability, you can't escape from the palm of the night master?"

"Oh

Night Ming overcast a smile, "if you really have such self-knowledge, you won't do such stupid things in front of me again and again."

Song Anning just a faint smile, do not speak.

There is no light in the room, but I can see each other clearly by the moonlight outside the window.

He thought he would be more comfortable with her honest appearance.

However, it is her appearance that makes night Ming's heart more irritable.

With a straight face, he went to the sofa in the ward and sat down. The furniture in the ward, the light outside the window, made him disappear in the dark.

At this time, night ming could not help cursing himself in his heart and did not know what he wanted to do here.Song Anning's drooping eyelids gently lifted. Seeing that he didn't mean to leave, she frowned and asked, "are you still going?"

In the light tone, she expressed her attitude that she didn't welcome him very much. Night Ming's face sank and cast her eyes. Against the background of the night, it seemed more fierce and profound.

"It seems you don't welcome me."

Song Anning sneered, "do you see it now?"

“……”

Night Ming's eyes are colder and sharper. It is this way that he stares at Song Anning without saying a word, which makes song Anning feel that he has been cut several times by night Ming's eyes.

After a long time, the deep laughter of the night, with the breath of cold, spread out in the dark.

Hidden in the dark face, let song Anning can not see his mood at the moment, but can also imagine from such laughter.

"Song Anning, don't think you can let me kill you with this method. I said earlier that I would let you live worse than death. Don't expect to die too happily."

Song Anning is not angry, just smile back.

"I'm not afraid to die. What else can I fear?"

She looked at night Ming, as if feeling the other side's body, stiff.

"Lie down for me."

Night Ming unexpectedly can't think of what he wants to do to her, just coldly put down this sentence.

Song Anning also did not resist, directly lying down on the bed, pulled over the quilt cover.

Perennial insomnia, in the evening again swept.

She can't even close her eyes in the ward now.

After tossing and turning in the hospital bed for a long time, someone who stayed up with her all night finally said impatiently, "Song Anning, can you be quiet?"

The person on the bed hears his voice, the body pauses for a moment, then, simply turns over from the bed to sit up, "I can't sleep, can you give me some sleeping pills?"

Sleeping pills?

Night Ming's eyelids jump, think of what Yan Su said to him before, and a trace of anger flits in his heart.

"Do you need more bottles of wine?"

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