Little Runaway Wife: President, Please Stop

She closed her eyes. Her eyes were swollen and painful

After crying for the last time, don't cry for the past.

This is clearly a thing that should make her happy - finally, there is a person who is more suitable and loves him than her.

She can't accompany him all his life, let another more suitable woman.

She always deserves better.

Ye Qingcheng comforted herself so much that her mood finally returned to normal. If it weren't for her swollen eyes, no one would know that she had cried.

Just as ye Qingcheng turned to go out, the door of the next compartment suddenly opened.

A tall woman came out, with light chestnut hair elegantly gathered on both sides of her body, baby blue bra and A-shaped dress, and chestnut hair with white daisy hair band.

Her skin is porcelain white, like a delicate SD live doll. Her face is beautiful and unreal, especially her light gray pupils

Her whole temperament is clear and flexible, with an inherent nobility.

Ye Qingcheng has no good impression of this woman in his head - the cousin of Dongfang Shijin.

"Hello, my name is Hao Weila," Hao Weila introduced herself, but the city stopped, but she was not looking at her. Instead, she leaned forward and took out a tube of lip balm from her carry bag and painted it carefully.

If ye Qingcheng hadn't really heard what she just said... She suspected that there was something wrong with her ear.

"Ye Qingcheng."

But ye Qingcheng didn't mean to stop. Havila was wearing a pair of high heels with pointed heels, 10 cm, which was one head taller than ye Qingcheng.

Ye Qingcheng came to the door and saw that she didn't mean to speak. She was about to pull down the door handle——

"I don't understand that you are really silly, or you are still fooling around," havera finally painted her lipstick, slowly raised her head and moisten her lower lip, and put her lipstick back into the bag, which made her look at her.

"What do you mean?"

"Why don't you wonder... And don't you want to ask, who was Lu Jingshen chased and killed?" Hao Weila seemed to be very leisurely and complacent. She put her bag on the washstand and leaned her hands around her chest. "Let me think about the specific details, Bentley, silencing gun, ********************************************************

“……”

"And the man who suddenly broke into your life, domineering runs through you bit by bit..."

Havila seemed to recall something, "what she can't get... Jade and stone burn... Whose character is it?"

"What do you mean?" Ye Qingcheng put his hand on the door handle, finally turned around and looked at the woman no more than 3 meters away from her.

She closed her eyes slightly, like a picture of thinking.

What she said will make her unresponsive for a moment and a half?

"I'm reminding you... The murderer who wants to kill Lu Jingshen," havila opened her eyes. The gray pupil is an endless ocean of discoloration.

Havila tidied up, picked up the bag next to her and walked towards the door and ye Qingcheng.

When she reached the door, she stopped beside Ye Qingcheng.

It seems to say inadvertently, "you don't even know my brother's identity... You know nothing about him, but he knows you like the back of his hand... And my brother will do anything to get what he wants..."

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