Her Heartless Evil Man

The dirt of that body has already faded. I look at Kola who is sleeping safely at the moment. Her clean face shows her beauty and dust removal. However, even if she is asleep, her eyebrows still wrinkle. How many sorrows are deeply buried in her heart.

In fact, will yunqi'er hate her? Yunqi'er has always thanked her because she made yunqi'er have her baby. KORA doesn't know that.

Wake up, no one hates you. As long as your heart hurts, it's my most real desire.

I didn't leave immediately. I wrote some medicine lists, and I handed them to ban bulshan myself. I said, "no matter whether she came to this stage because of you or not, please take care of her like a sister, so that she can be carefree for the rest of her life."

"I will, you can rest assured." no one abandoned her again, even if she had missed it, it was because she missed her mother.

I think of yunqi'er's mother, just like my mother. I can't stay on the grassland. I'm going to the snow mountain. I'm going to find my baby and find my true self.

Just these, how difficult it is.

Holding Yan'er's hand, I whispered, "I was going to watch you marry big Khan, but I really can't wait. I want to find myself in the past. Cora, don't hate her for yunqi'er anymore. Please treat her well. Please let her feel the care of her relatives, make her laugh, and let her reply to the carefree Cora when she was young."

Yan'er was reluctant, "Miss Yun, don't go."

I smiled lightly, "these days, I often dream of my baby. He is flying a kite on the green grass. It must be him. I want to find his whereabouts." as long as there is a stream, there will be a source. Although many things are as misty as smoke, if I work hard, there will always be results. I believe I can do it.

Yan'er didn't force me to stay, but the holding hand was tight in an instant, "Miss Yun, take care."

Waving, I left, came to the grassland, and then left reluctantly. In fact, I was more concerned about yunqi'er's story. I was concerned about yunqi'er, her mother, her character, turdan, even Timur and Kora. Everyone on the grassland was vividly printed in my mind. I love them, This affection will warm my heart all my life.

When I left, I looked at banbulshan and Yan'er holding hands happily on the grassland. The beauty of ten fingers is my yearning and dream.

For such happiness, I will fight, fight and pursue all my life.

Riding the bloody BMW given to me by ban bulshan, I rushed to my snow mountain. I want to go back to my cabin. I want to know if Qingyang has sent a message to me.

I miss him very much, and aro, and bat Valley, but I can't live without it.

There are many things in life that can't be completed. If I want to do this, I have to give up some others. If I want to maintain my life, I have to leave bat Valley and Qingyang.

And my baby, is he on the snow mountain? I guess there must be some mystery on the top of the mountain. If I find the mystery in the mountain, my baby will be found, and my memory will have the hope of recovery.

Am I yunqi'er? Why do I look at yunqi'er's mother like my mother? She is so kind and cares me. Is she okay with her?

I don't believe the words of the Xiangshi. My mother will be fine, but why does the Xiangshi say that and break up a mother and daughter? Now think about it, yunqi'er can trade herself for her own life. In fact, she is right. That's her sister. If her sister really dies, she will be very sad when she knows the sisterhood between the two people in the future.

She's not wrong. What's wrong is that God made people, and she's gone forever.

The horses under me run so fast. I think about things in my heart. For a moment, I see the jungle. Looking at it from a distance, the green one is really bright. I like the feeling of the mountain most. It's fresh and pleasant. Even the wind is light. I lift my hair to my ears. I turn over and dismount. It's not suitable for riding in the jungle. I'd better put the horse back on the grassland.

Gently patted the horse on the back, but it didn't give up around me, just refused to leave.

My heart is warm. In fact, sometimes livestock also know people. It is more psychic than people, because some people are worse than animals. They are like Tuoli and Lala. I don't know what happens to Lala. I haven't asked ban Boshan. I'm a woman. Why should women embarrass women? Even if she did something wrong to me, I can't bear to see her fall down. But God will see, God will punish her.

With a slight force in the palm of his hand, he patted the horse on the back again. This time, the horse ate pain and ran away without nostalgia.

Gently sitting at the foot of the mountain, I wanted to have a rest. I watched the horse go in the direction of hada Jin. The grass swaying with the wind sprinkled a piece of green smoke. Are flocks of cattle and sheep seeing me off?

I looked at it and really didn't give up. If I could, I would come back to the grassland again, accompanied by grass, flowers, wind and snow.

Snow, cloud Qi'er left in the snow in winter. Let's go. I got up and walked, hid my nostalgia in my heart, and I went to find my memory and my baby.

Mountains and rivers, the scenery all the way, naughty holding grass leaves and flying with butterflies. My Fengwei step is even faster than butterflies. I can't help but be proud and thank Qingyang in my heart.

When I returned to the cabin in the mountain, I put some dry food, fried rice, butter, milk skin and sugar in the cabin.

I guess the dry food was sent by Qing Yang's messenger. I'm relieved that he hasn't come yet. That's good. I'm really afraid of him coming. I'm afraid he's afraid of me sneaking down the mountain.

But the fried rice was definitely not sent by him. It was the food on the grassland. I smiled sweetly. I don't know whether it was bambusan or Timur, or turdan. They always sent it. I know that I love to eat this fried rice better than those beef and mutton. I looked at it. I felt warm and cared about by others.

People return to the tranquility again, but they are at ease in keeping with the cold.

Eating dry food and thirsty to drink the stream in the mountain, the stream is clean and sweet.

I eat and sleep, and most of me wander around the mountain. The forest around the cabin has been well remembered by me. I will climb the snow mountain from tomorrow. That is my goal. I want to find some mysteries and clues from the mountain.

A good night's sleep. When I wake up, I carry green leaves and grass and a little dry food, and wear thick cotton clothes. I'm ready to go. I'm going to leave this cabin for a day or two. I want to give myself enough time to find my past.

I remember Qingyang telling me that he met me drowned at the foot of the snow mountain.

The day he sent me to the mountain, I have never forgotten the direction he pointed out. After a long time alone, I have gradually adapted to quiet and loneliness. In fact, the feeling of loneliness is good, a kind of aesthetic sadness, which makes my heart laugh happily. Even crying is an outlet.

I don't want to use my Fengwei step. I just want to walk slowly in the mountain. Every inch of land under my feet is likely to be a hope. I look carefully and look for all the possibilities.

In this way, I walked slowly from the green hillside to the foot of the snow mountain.

A piece of snow-white, it is hard to imagine just walking among the green grass leaves, and now I have come to the edge of the snow mountain.

It's cold everywhere. Will there be people here?

My footprints were printed on the snow. I was lonely and extended to the snow mountain. When I was tired, I stood on the snow. I looked down the mountain and looked at the green of summer, but the flowers became my imagination, because I really couldn't see clearly. Everything was so small on the snow mountain.

This is the place where Qingyang saved me. I looked up. It was a hundred feet high ice arm. The long glacier poured down from the top of the cliff. People were surprised. I can't imagine that when I fell from such a high place, God left a breath for me and let me live. I think of the words of aro and Qingyang. If you don't die, you will have a blessing. Hehe, my blessing, I don't want it. I just want to find my baby.

This is a steep ice cliff. It's very difficult to climb it. Qingyang said he had gone up, but there is nothing on the ice cliff except snow, no trace of people and no my baby.

Knowing that Yi Qingyang is serious, he will never give up any clues, but I still want to explore there again.

After eating some dry food and a mouthful of snow, I made myself stronger, and then tightened my clothes. To tell the truth, I was so high that I was really afraid that I would fall down accidentally, but if I didn't go, I would be more uneasy. I tried hard. Even if I didn't have an answer, I wouldn't resent myself, but if I didn't even think about it, I wouldn't do it, Then I can't forgive myself all my life.

He took a chisel from his back, which Qing Yang put next to the dry food. He knew my heart best. With this chisel, it would be easier and more convenient for me to go up the mountain.

At this moment, I stood under the glacier, took a deep breath, pointed my feet, and flew like a bird. In a blink of an eye, I had walked across the ice wall. When I breathed, I used the chisel to point on the ice. With the help of the force, I swept forward for several feet and flew quickly on the glacier. I didn't dare to be careless. Human life is crucial, I don't want anything to happen before I see my baby.

Bah, bah, why do I always think of something bad? I'll take back my mind and focus on the icicle.