Mr.Liang's Wife Escapes Again

Wang Yufei covers her mouth and laughs with Zhou Suqin when she walks by Jiang. She talks about her topic all the way.

Looking at the two people's backs, Jiang Shiran returns to Si Qin's car and closes the window.

As soon as the two men went in, she came out of the shop and went back to the car.

"Well, come back in an hour. We'll go over there for a cup of afternoon tea."

Help Jiang Shiran open the door and take her to the other side of the store.

Jiang Shiran ordered a glass of lemonade and sat by the window, looking at the traffic outside.

Suddenly, she saw Li Xiaoji appear at the window.

She rushed out of the shop door and caught up.

Maybe it's too tight. Her hand is holding on to Xiaoji's hand tightly.

Looking back from Xiaoji, she looks at Jiang Shiran in surprise.

Soon, the surprise on his face disappeared.

No joy in imagination, no expression, standing there, letting her hold his hand.

After opening his mouth, Jiang Shiran still has no way to make a sound.

The small book was also left on the table, there was no time to bring it out.

"Miss Jiang, what can I do for you?"

The cold voice comes out from Xiao Ji's mouth.

Love her, but the price is too high.

Maybe he shouldn't have stayed with her from the beginning.

Jiang Shiran is completely shocked. It turns out that they are unfamiliar to Miss Jiang.

Holding the hand from Xiaoji, the strength slowly released.

All of a sudden, Wang Yufei stepped up quickly, raised her right hand and threw it down against Jiang Shiran's left face.

"Little bitch, do you think it's not enough to kill you and leave uncle. Do you want to continue to harm Xiaoji?"

Standing there, a little stiff.

She killed Uncle Li?

Why doesn't she remember anything? What happened that day?

I really want to ask the truth about Xiaoji, but no matter how hard she tries, her throat just can't make a sound.

"I still want to pretend to be pathetic in front of Xiaoji, and still want to keep pestering him. In the past, you were so shameless and pestered with Liang Qiancheng. He didn't want you, so you came to pester Xiaoji. Jiang Shiran, would you like to leave some face for women?"

When Wang Yufei pushes Kaijiang, she pulls Xiaoji to her side.

"You see, Xiaoji is my man. Last time you caught up with our press conference, I have already let you go. If you continue to entangle like this, you will not just slap you in the face."

Wang Yufei has been waiting for so many years, and finally has a change of heart from Xiaoji.

She will never let go, even if she can't accept her from Xiaoji's heart now, but he doesn't love Jiang Shiran any more. The position is empty and she can go in sooner or later.

No, it's not like that. She didn't bother to leave Xiaoji. She just wanted to know the truth.

Tears hazy looking at the season, she is not really like Wang Yufei said, she never thought about leaving Xiaoji.

She really wanted to know what happened that day.

If it's really her fault, she'll take on everything.

Holding out her hand, she wanted to catch Xiaoji, but was interrupted by Wang Yufei.

"Jiang Shiran, you are really stubborn."

Raising her hand, Wang Yufei wants to slap Jiang Shiran again, but she is caught by a big hand.

Si Qin stood behind Jiang Shiran with a black face, "don't move my people, otherwise, I will let your wedding be like her."

Wang Yufei took back her hand, sneered, and looked at Si Qin carefully. "Oh, Jiang Shiran, I didn't see that you have a great skill. There used to be liangqiancheng, but later she was haunted by Xiaoji. Now there is another man. You teach me the skills of men. Let me learn them."

From the small season's face this just slightly had some changes, a face disgusted at looking at the river when ran.

How long he had been away, she immediately found a new man.

My mother was right. She just pretended to be innocent and pitiful in front of him and aroused his desire for protection.

"Jiang Shiran, you and I have completely ended. I didn't know what you were before. I didn't know what you were. I hope you won't keep pestering me

Take Wang Yufei's hand and put it in front of Jiang Shiran.

He killed his father because he was young and unreasonable.

Now, he is the only one left from home. He will never be confused by Jiang Shiran as before.

No, Xiaoji, you can't misunderstand me, liangqiancheng can, Siqin can, but only you can't.

You are the only sunshine after I get out of prison. You are the one who brings me hope. You can't do this to me.

Jiang Shiran struggles from Si Qin's hand and walks towards Xiaoji.

Even if he doesn't want her, please don't push her away so cruelly, just a hug, even the last one.Looking at Jiang Shiran, she walked slowly towards him and dodged before she held him.

Back to leave the season, pounce on the empty.

Jiang Shiran's tears can't help it any longer. Like the river breaking the dike, it drops on the floor, one drop after another.

"Miss Jiang, please respect yourself."

From small season cold voice from behind her ring, and then holding Wang Yufei's hand, from her side around, head also did not return to leave.

Both hands also maintain the posture of holding away from Xiaoji. In the blurred sight, the figure of Xiaoji gradually fades away and finally disappears.

Si Qin stands behind Jiang Shiran and does not say a word. She stands there quietly with her.

It seems like a century later, Jiang Shiran slowly regained his mind, put his hand down, squatted on the ground, and held his knee.

There is no place for her in this place. When Xiaoji gets married and she gives the painting to him, she will leave here.

It's good to go anywhere, as long as she can leave.

Si Qin took off her coat and gently covered Jiang Shiran's body, then helped her up.

"If you die, follow me."

Jiang Shiran raises his head and looks at Si Qin's familiar face.

Does this face exist in memory?

The man who is willing to accompany her now will leave her in the end?

Take off your coat, give it back to Si Qin, and go back slowly step by step.

Her face is still burning pain, Wang Yufei slapped her, let her understand, love this kind of thing, is her kind of person does not deserve to have.

Liang Qiancheng is not her, from Xiaoji is not her, Si Qin is not her.

In the end, she will be left alone.

She'll go, but she won't go with stringer.

Jiahui's mother, I'm sorry. Ranran is really tired. I really don't want to go on like this.

If she is a deserter, I hope you won't be sad.

Looking at the hands of two pale pink scars, one is for the cool thousand city left, the other is to leave the season.

This time, she won't leave anything here for anyone.

Down the road, run like hell.

Si Qin also followed her and ran with her.

"If you feel sad, I have a better way to vent." Si Qin is a doctor in the heart. He knows that Jiang Shiran is the most vulnerable and may end his life at any time. "Come with me."

Run to Jiang Shiran's side, take her hand and run forward at a faster speed.

When the body is tired and can't walk, her spirit will be tired along with it.

Take her and run straight ahead.

This is what he used to do. Ten years later, it has become an extravagant hope for him to continue to lead her hand to run forward.

They ran like this, and they ran like this.

She ran to the place where Si Qin wanted to take her.

There are a lot of walls there, except for the top ten walls, which are graffiti, and the back are clean white walls, without any defects.

There is a lot of spray paint at the foot of the wall, which provides free graffiti here.

"Every year, I come here to draw a picture. This year, I'll paint it with you."

Si Qin picked up the spray paint on the ground, opened it and put it on Jiang Shiran's hand, indicating that she would draw with him.

Looking at the white wall, Jiang Shiran picks up a bottle of red paint and sprays it wildly.