How can you: the president is too annoying!

"Happy new year, honey! Because you're happy, so I'm happy. "

"Officer mu, you collected all the evidence. How could it be you ... My husband killed my father and brother ... What a joke ..."

Mu chenyi, the child isn' t yours. I' ve already slept with someone else. "

"Chuxia, we' re finished! You go, don't let me see you again! Disappear before me forever. This was what he had said before. He would always remember how much pain he felt when he said this. It was because she stabbed him a few times. Then, he took out a knife and slowly cut open his heart. He looked at what was left inside. What was left of his heart that had been hollowed out?

That moment was gone.

He had loved that woman as much as he had loved her, but what did she have in return? Initially, she thought that the child was a hope and carefully guarded it, but even the child was not his. She had completely left her, so why did she insist? What do you expect? He is not so cheap as he is not sweet.

On the night of the divorce, he cried for a long time and was extremely sad. Many years later, he could still clearly remember the night when he was shivering from the cold and made him feel sad. Ever since then, he had never allowed himself to cry so recklessly. Ever since that night, he had only been left with work and was fighting with the most vicious criminals. Sometimes, he really risked his life for nothing, because he realized that there were some things that could not be solved by running away. He had chosen his own path and was destined to go back to school. However, if he could go back to school, he would not be able to take his life. More innocent and innocent people are protected from drugs, so why bother?

Later, even though he tried to comfort himself, the crack had already penetrated deep into his heart.

Want to remember, not really remember.

Want to forget, forget not thoroughly.

How could he be willing to admit defeat?

In the days after the divorce, he was as busy as his grandson. He would occasionally have a meal with jiang Onokazu and brag about it. He could talk and laugh freely as well, so he forgot all about it. It was all in the past, but every night when the night was quiet, her every frown and smile, playful, lovely, charming, innocent, etc., were all over his mind again and again. He hated himself, so why did he think so clearly about it? That does not belong to you, other people's things, do not worry about, or the loss, do not know how much.

Just think of it as if she had forgotten. Yes, she closed her ears and didn' t let anyone mention that woman's name or anything related to her. In the blink of an eye, it had already been more than a year. Her career was booming, but she was tired. She didn't even have anyone to talk to when she got home. Leng fei had used all sorts of methods to find countless lobbyists to marry him, but he didn't agree to it. In the end, she had to leave a foreign country.

Jiang Onokazu asked him. That woman had a good life, but you made yourself as tired as a dog here. What was the reason?

He didn' t say anything. Why didn' t he want to say anything? For no one, he didn' t want to say anything. In the past, jiang Onokazu also scolded him and said that he was a coward! Wasn' t there another man beside her? What the hell was that?! If you love her, you can either grab it and kill all the other men. If you don't, live together! What a big deal! Stupid!

He suddenly felt that jiang Onokazu's words were very reasonable. He couldn' t let go of her, so why didn' t he fight for her again? That's why he said she couldn't get married.

The cold winter wind came rushing in through the window, and he felt a bone-chilling sobriety, and suddenly thought of a sentence: winter is coming, will spring be far away?

But he doesn't want spring, he wants spring. Goodbye, early summer. Hello!

This time, he would never let her escape from his palm. He was unable to see through his own feelings. Once the love root was deeply planted, as long as he was alive, his heart would continue to clamor. There was a grain of sand in his eyes and he would still cry, let alone a person living in his heart.

Little treasure's milk powder was at its bottom again.

Cycling in the winter is a very painful thing, fortunately it is not freezing rain today, the hands on the handlebars although gloves but also had to alternate between a few minutes before the mouth to warm up.

As she passed a puddle, a speeding van splashed mud all over her trouser legs, freezing her to the point of insanity. She shouted helplessly at the long gone car, who could afford to drive four wheels.

There was another car behind her that didn' t go very fast, either slowly or slowly.she wanted to let it go first, but it had slowed down.early summer's heart was burning with anger.usually, the driver would be calling his cell phone or looking for a parking lot.she quickly turned around and glanced at it.it was actually a police car. The driver was wearing police uniform, so it was definitely not jiang Onokazu. Otherwise, he would definitely call her hard. Now, she could only lean to the side and scold him," the police are amazing, scum. "

She did not know if the people in the car had heard her swearing.

She didn't have the courage to turn around, but the supermarket was in front of her.

After paying the money in the shop, she counted the last large red bill on her and began to calculate that there were still a few days before her salary was paid. It seemed that the hundred yuan was not enough. She could only rely on han zi gu to patronize her hut. However, he had gone overseas to deal with other projects these days and took out the red shopping bag she had brought with him. She stuffed the four small bags of milk powder into the car and hung them on the head of the car. Then, she raised her eyes and looked at her confusedly.

After taking a look at it, she quickly retracted her gaze and her heart jumped uncontrollably in her chest.

Outside her shop, there was still a police car parked. However, there was a tall and handsome figure standing beside the car without moving. He stood like a soldier. His side profile was reflected in the golden light that was pouring down from the leaves, making him look as delicate as a quiet silhouette. His dark pupils seemed to be covered with a layer of mist. His gaze was staring at her in a daze. Under the rare and weak winter sun, he looked like he was separated from the rest of the world!