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Fang Yiming, who was severely hit, staggered back and hit the back of the tea table and fell down directly.

Meng Xing hate to look at him, "don't disturb her life, if you really love her, let her live."

With that, she picked up Wang Jiaohua with the quilt and strode away.

Behind him, Fang Yiming burst out a painful sob.

He really didn't know that she had been through so many years.

He knew that the loss of the child was a big blow to her, but he did not know that it would be so serious.

Suicide.

Wang Jiaohua is such a strong person. How desperate is it that she has the idea of suicide.

I'm sorry.

I'm really sorry.

However, no matter how much he said I was sorry, it was no use.

Meng Meng saw Meng Xing holding Wang Jiaohua out, his face turned white.

Although Wang Jiaohua was wrapped tightly, she knew that it was Wang Jiaohua.

How could this happen? She didn't send a message to Fang Jiming, and she also saw that Fang Jiming went up. Why would Wang Jiaohua be taken away by another man.

She sneaked up, through the door, and saw Fang sitting on the ground, head buried in his knees, did not know what he was doing.

Looking at the chaos in the room, Meng Meng knew that something was wrong.

If she was struck by lightning, it's over.

The man who just carried Wang Jiaohua away is Meng Xing, Wang Jiaohua's fiance.

That is to say, when things come to light, her future is over.

Meng Xing holding Wang Jiaohua hurried back to Yiyun villa area, opened the door and took her back to the room.

Put the person on the bed, Wang Jiaohua face has been red to drip blood, gas if gossamer.

The medicine seems to have penetrated into the viscera, and now it's too late to wash her stomach. He takes out the ice bag and ice water to cool her down.

However, it didn't work.

Her body was boiling hot and reddening.

He wiped her face with an ice towel.

Just touched her face, her hand was caught by her, and she grabbed his hand with a vague consciousness, and she rubbed it wildly, and made a comfortable sound of tenderness and chanting.

Soft body, is constantly on his body.

The quilt slipped off and showed her smooth shoulders. Meng Xing's eyes were straight.

His body was stiff and his mouth was dry.

This is a woman he has loved for five years. How can he resist such temptation.

Especially in the moment when Wang Jiaohua pasted it, his hand was out of control towards her shoulder.

The touch of that moment broke all his self-control.

Throwing the ice bag and towel, he helped her lie down and pressed on her.

Touching her face lovingly, "thinking..."

The voice was muffled and hoarse.

"Well..."

Wang Jiaohua's voice is delicate, and I don't know whether it is uncomfortable or in response to him.

Meng's face is full of stars.

"Think, I'll be nice to you later." He said, bow his head to kiss good lips, heart pounding, as if in worship of the goddess in mind.

"Well..." Wang Jiaohua groaned and groaned again. She put her hands around his neck and sent herself up, "Schoolmaster I feel terrible... "

Meng Xing's lips, in the distance of two centimeters from her lips, flashed thick pain in the eyes.

"Schoolmaster Schoolmaster I miss you so much It's hard... "

Unconsciously, spilling from her pink lips, she now has no idea what she's doing.

She felt as if her whole body was boiling, which made her very uncomfortable.

Suddenly felt a body pressure on her, very comfortable, very familiar feeling.

She took the initiative to step up.

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