Marriage has a pit: Daddy, get divorce quickly!

Ye Yuwei looks at the words sent by Murphy, and thinks of what Gu juixi said before. The world has never treated Murphy well, but even if she wants to live, even if she wants to be a killer, she still keeps her bottom line.

[leaf: sorry.

Murphy: don't apologize.

Ye ye: but sometimes it's not necessarily a bad thing to bow your head.

Murphy: I've known since I was a child that once I bow my head, it's death that awaits me, so I never know what bow is

Murphy leaned on the head of the bed, slightly closed his eyes, and the smell of bone soup lingered in the air. The craftsmanship of Xinya is very good. It's a fact Murphy knows these days.

From her memory, what she faced every day was to play games with dozens of children of the same age, but the game was too cruel, and those who failed had only one end, that is death.

Dozens of small partners gradually reduced, just like playing hide and seek. Gradually, there were fewer and fewer people around her. Gradually, what they no longer understood was emotion.

When she was ten years old, she was released. She still remembers that the first person she killed, an old man who was addicted to sex, was severely scratched by her neck.

Because she is cruel enough, what Shifu likes most is her. Shifu also tells her that to be a killer is not to choose your task, but to choose your task. Otherwise, you will always be in a passive place to do things you may not want to do.

So she climbed all the way up in order to control her own destiny.

I'm sorry, I shouldn't have said that.

Ye ye: I just hope you can be safe.

Ye ye: it's not the past, isn't it? When someone is willing to protect you, why don't you give others a chance?

Is it a chance? Who?

Is it Qian Yikun?

Is it true that I'm not worthy of it

Ye Yuwei leans on the sofa and reaches for her forehead. She can't understand what brother Qian is doing?

[ye ye: men like to be duplicative, and Gu's favorite is to attack me.

Murphy: ha ha, if I like him, I'll be killed.

Don't talk about him, please

The taste in the room is more and more strong. I don't know why the depressed mood is finally dispersed by the smell of rice.

Qian Yikun changed his police uniform and took a bath before he came out of the room. Xinya was ready for dinner.

"Brother Qian, let's eat first. I'll send Mrs. Qian in." Xinya put a small portion of the meal on a small plate, only a big bowl of bone soup.

Because Xinya said, in their hometown, they all said that if the bone is broken, they should drink bone soup. It's so good and fast. When Qian Yikun heard this, he would send big bone back every day. As for why, he didn't want to go deep into it.

Qian Yikun nodded and watched Xinya go in with the food. As soon as he sat down, he heard the doorbell. Qian Yikun frowned and went to open the door to see who would come at this time.

When the door was opened, the woman standing outside was raising her hand to press the doorbell again. Seeing that the door was opened, she asked, "Qian Yikun, why haven't you seen me recently?"

Qian Yikun wants to close the door when he sees people outside. He has no interest in what fiancee he is looking for in his family. He is just over 20 years old, and he comes from a rich family. He is very arrogant.

"Hello, Qian Yikun." Huang Jiaojiao stamped her foot and said, when Qian Yikun closed the door, she went directly under Qian Yikun's arm.