CEO's Indulged Lover

Just saw the hairpin, she suddenly found another thing scattered on the ground. At that time, Ouyang wanted to give it to her!

What the hell is that?

Maybe everyone left in a hurry just now. No one even noticed that the brown paper bag fell under the platform.

She picked it up with suspicion

Looking at the information inside the kraft paper bag, she only felt her blood coagulated.

The whole person seems to have become a stone statue. She did not know how long she stood. She just looked at the thin pieces of paper inside. Every word and sentence in it had been read countless times, but she still didn't put it down.

It's not that I don't want to put it, but my hands have no strength. The whole person is almost petrified in the wind, and the whole blood seems to be pale.

Finally, the fingers did not even have the strength to hold up the paper, and they fell down in a hurry, and the thin pieces of paper were swept away by the wind, and circled in this too broad meeting place, as if her heart withered into ashes at the moment!

she looked at the sky blankly. Today she thought it was a good day, but there was a new round after the attack. This time, it was not just a blow, but a hell like disaster!

She finally knew why Ouyang wanted to take this kraft paper bag to see her. At that time, she vaguely felt that there would be something she was afraid of, so she refused to open it.

However, it may be the will of God, she will finally open it!

She hoped more than once that she didn't have her own curiosity to open it. Maybe she would not be so miserable

At the same time, she felt that her heart was dead!

It had never been so painful. The great pain almost made her numb, unable to breathe, and whirled around.

Even when Shu Yimo died, or the last time she watched Huo Sheng and Lin Zhu go out together, or when she saw Lin Zhu standing in front of her with a big belly and a big belly, she didn't feel heartbroken at the moment!

She thinks blankly, does she still have the intention? Being torn apart again and again, maybe only the pieces of heart are left?

How can things be like this! The man The man who has cursed himself for seven years