Little Runaway Wife: President, Please Stop

If you really answer that sentence, in love, whoever moves his heart first will hurt the most.

Because the person who first moved must have the deepest feelings.

Inside the eyes of Dongfang Shijin is a cold hell. His indulgence can only make ye Qingcheng go up the vine again and again!

Therefore, it is also time for her to understand what is duty and what is... Duty to stay with him!

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Lu Jingshen dragged his wounds all over and slowly walked into the house step by step. The sound of the car starting

She didn't look back after all.

Lu Jingshen's footsteps stumbled. When he walked indoors, his footsteps stopped.

The walls are full of Ye Qingcheng.

All are ye Qingcheng's smiles.

Lu Jingshen raised a hand and gently stroked the photo frame. His hand was stained with a little blood, and his action stopped.

Lips with an astringent radian.

Qingcheng, I have been drenched in the biggest rain, that is, you don't look back in the hot sun.

Lu Jingshen's eyes flashed over the table. The white and red checked tablecloth and the rattan vase on it were filled with the roses Ye Qingcheng liked.

Red, white, light rose... High and low.

The cake on the table was her favorite taste.

Because once Ye Qingcheng came to Lu's house to attend a banquet. She held a small piece of strawberry cake in her hand and asked him with a smile, [ah, Lu Jingshen... Your mother has a good eye. Which cake shop is this? It's beautiful and not greasy...]

It was Mrs. Lu's 40th birthday. The Lu family was booming with her hands. All the cakes were supplied by black swans.

Since then, every birthday of Ye Qingcheng, all the cakes he prepared for her were her favorite tastes that year.

Lu Jingshen felt a dull pain in his heart, but not in his body.

He raised his eyes and just saw the convoy driving out along the curved road, across the dense road trees

The cars in that row slowly left sight.

Lu Jingshen's long and narrow Danfeng eyes are full of deep-sea emotions, which are surging inside

At this time, the door was suddenly kicked open. Lu Jingshen turned his head and saw several bodyguards in black break in at the door

"Get out..." the bodyguard carried a few barrels of gasoline in vague Chinese, "we're going to burn here... If we don't want to die here, go out..."

Lu Jingshen's eyes were cold. There was a bruised wound on his face, and the blood on the wound on the corner of his lip had scabbed.

There was a clear and frightening cruelty in his eyes. He was a little embarrassed at the moment, but the cold light in those eyes was unusually cold.

"Who dares to move?!"

His voice was a little hoarse, and when he spoke, the veins on his forehead rose.

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