Hello, Miss Ann!

The sun shines in the sky.

The sultry weather makes people irritable.

An Jingjing sits in the car and looks at the gate of the police station blocked by reporters.

It is said that this morning, reporters came to the police station to block the door, it seems to smell some big news.

Suddenly, I think of Jiajia.

I don't know how she is now!

Before she left, she had planned a medical plan for her. As long as she was treated according to the course of treatment, she could recover, but her hearing would not be as good as before.

D. Director, a killing game directed by him.

What is his purpose? Really just looking for people?

Who are you looking for?

She?

No, it's not D who is looking for her, and another person is looking for her, and D may not know her. Who is the other one?

D！

The killing group established within a year, a well-established "killing ceremony", ended only by fighting within the group.

Is he willing?

No, I didn't agree with this statement, just because he planned it all.

He didn't want to let them go in the first place.

His purpose was always clear. He was just looking for his companion.

The "killing ceremony" is just to celebrate the return of our companions.

But before the end of the play, his companions had already been found, so he killed them in advance.

D. His companion has been found!

So what are they going to do next? Continue planning a new killing game? Or do you stop killing people?

Is it possible?

Desire, already rooted and sprouted in his heart, even began to blossom and bear fruit. Can he endure the emptiness of desire?

"Impossible.".

An Jing suddenly opened her eyes. There was a sound just now.

The familiar voice is her voice.

An Jing got off and looked around. There was no one in the parking lot.

Her eyes fell on the window and she was stunned.

Her eyes?

She has a pair of brown and gray eyes on the window glass, which are her eyes.

When she opened her eyes again and looked more carefully, there was no abnormality.

Is it an illusion? It was clear that

All of a sudden, there was a lot of noise.

Looking at the direction of the police station gate, dozens of reporters swarmed on.

"Is it true that medical institutions sell donated organs privately?"

"It is said that the police have been secretly investigating these cases for a long time. Is this the case?"

"Can you elaborate?"

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Chattering reporters followed the police away in droves.

In the blink of an eye, people have dispersed.

At this time, on the steps in front of the police station gate, a familiar figure slowly came to her.

An Jing micro Leng, Meng Di turns around and pulls the door handle.

Why can't the door open?

Eh? Why is her hand shaking like this?

Didn't you just see him? Why are you afraid of this?

She had subconsciously wanted to hide in a place he couldn't see. She must have been stupid!

"It doesn't seem to be the old urchin's car, but the one in the back is!" A familiar voice came.

An Jing Leng Leng Leng, let go, quickly step forward.

Bai Chun looks at the expression some flustered her, the head has been vertical, also avoids him.

What's wrong with her? Was it okay last night? It's not a disease, is it?

All blame him, the temperature was a little cold last night, he also took her to the terrace to blow, she must have caught cold!

"Jinger, are you sick?" Bai Chun asked anxiously.

An Jing micro Leng, was about to open the door of the hand stopped, inexplicable tears turned in the eyes.

What's wrong with her? It's just to hear his voice. Do you need to cry?

My heart is so chaotic!

But what does he mean? Last night clearly so indifferent to her, now and inexplicably to care about her?

Is it his head? Or is she hallucinating again?

"Jinger, what's the matter?" He asked anxiously.

Why did she burst into tears? Still crying so pitifully!

"Didn't you go? You're gone. What are you doing back here? Do you want to see my joke? Look! I just cried. What's the matter? Bai Chun, don't think I can't do without you! Who am I? I'm an Jing, a recognized genius in the hospital. I'm beautiful and excellent. Many people line up to chase me. Do you think I miss you very much? You go, you go quickly, and don't come back after you have left! "

Looking at her crying for no reason, Bai Chun couldn't laugh or cry.

She doesn't think he left last night to abandon her, does she?

"Stupid woman." He said with a smile."You still smile..." The next second, the familiar and domineering kiss falls directly. She pushes him hard, and his kiss gets deeper and deeper, which gradually makes her feel at ease and calm.

He hugged her hard. He wanted her to feel his presence. She was more fragile than he thought. She was just a woman who was good at using strength to disguise.

He looked down at her. "I'm sorry."

Her tearful eyes blinked, and she said, "don't be cold to me again."

"No more." He stroked her head.

She said, "you are not allowed to leave without saying a word."

"I was wrong." He apologized.

She doodle mouth, aggrieved way, "don't you make fun of me in the future."

"Why?" He wondered.

She said, "because I'm a genius. It's humiliating to be teased by people with lower IQ than me, and it's humiliating to be teased by people with IQ higher than me. "

Bai Chun is amused by her crooked way to laugh.

His eyes looked at her for a moment, and the smile in his eyes was deeper.

"What are you looking at? If you look at this young lady, it doesn't belong to you!" She yelled.

He burst into a smile, a smile that blooms like a sunflower, and his eyes twinkle like stars, more dazzling than ever.

He said, "last night I thought I couldn't replace that if, but wrong, you love me all the time!"

He held her tightly in his arms.

He said, "I Bai Chun once loved a woman deeply. I forgot her appearance, her name and everything about her. But she was very similar to a little girl I met when I was a child. They were equally kind! It's not an illusion. I think you're "her."

An Jing was stunned.

He felt her body slightly stunned. He knew that she might be thinking wildly again. He took out the information in his hand, which was the reward he got from helping the police department to solve those cases. It was the answer clue that she had always wanted to know. After reading the information inside, he had a kind of inexplicable assumption.

She may be "she.".

"Five years ago, there was a serial homicide in Northern California and there was only one survivor," he said Jien.Dong , Chinese, born in Lingcheng. When I was looking for her, I had a name very similar to this name, Dong Jian. She was also born in Lingcheng. They have too much in common. If they are the same person, is it possible? "

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