About ten seconds later, Liang Qiancheng's neck, dyed when loosening the river, smashed it against the wall.

Jiang Shiran touched the red mark on his neck, sat on the ground, looked at the back of liangqiancheng, and laughed at himself.

"Mr. Liang, did you know me the first day?"

Liang Qiancheng looks back and looks at Jiang Shiran, who is sitting on the ground and laughing sadly.

"I've told you many times that I'm jealous of her, I'm jealous of that woman, so when I push her down, I feel very happy. I've finally removed my biggest thorn in the eye."

Jiang Shiran gets up from the ground. She doesn't know when her shoes have broken away. She steps on the exquisite wooden floor with bare feet and walks towards the door.

This house, to her now, has no meaning.

Gu youyou is no longer here, nor is her father. She doesn't want anything.

"Want to run?"

Liang Qiancheng grabs Jiang Shiran's wrist and drags her to the car. If he drives quickly, he drags her to the top floor of his company and leaves her in the position where Gu jumps to the right.

She still doesn't know how to repent. How could she be so cruel.

Jiang Shiran stood up and walked step by step towards the position where Gu stood to the right.

Looking down, people can hardly see clearly.

Standing on it, opening her hand and closing her eyes, I feel Gu youyou's idea of standing on it at that time.

Gu rightward, the original feeling of standing here is so good, the whole person is empty.

It's so nice to be on high.

All of a sudden, she opened her eyes, lifted her feet, and walked on.

As she fell, a big hand caught her hand in time.

Raise your head and look at the enlarged face of liangqiancheng.

"Don't you hate me? Don't you want me to die? Why save me? "

"Jiang Shiran, I tell you, from the moment you push right down the stairs, your life is not yours. You want to die, unless I nod."

Cool thousand city eyes such as attached with ice, the tone is also cold terrible.

Jiang Shiran sits on the ground and looks at Liang Qiancheng standing beside him with a puzzled look on his face.

Obviously, one of the two people in the world who most wanted her to die actually saved her.

Liang Qiancheng sent Jiang Shiran back to the door of the house that sent her to the right, and then drove away.

Jiang Shiran is standing in front of the house, holding her arm, and there is a warmth in her hand.

She held her hand to her eyes. There was bright red blood on it.

Go into the house, open the window and watch the car of liangqiancheng disappear in the night.

The moon in her sky is very bright.

Gu rightward, do you watch Ranran in the sky?

She squatted down against the window, staring blankly at the moonlit wooden floor.

So she sat by the window all night.

The next day, when it was light, Jiang Shiran stumbled toward the door.

No matter what happened or lost in the past, life goes on.

Standing at the door of time photo shop, Jiang Shiran takes a deep breath and walks in.

Zou Yihan knows what happened last night. Judging from her lost eyes, she knows that the plan has failed.

Sitting in front of the canvas, Jiang Shiran is holding the brush, unable to write for a long time.

She has not touched these things for five years. She has no way to master the strength and adjust the colors she used to be so colorful.

"If you forget how to draw, I'll show you a video and draw after watching it."

Zou Yihan appears in front of Jiang Shiran with a CD.

Ignoring her distraction, she started playing the contents of the CD directly.

The sealed memory in Jiang Shiran's mind was unsealed at the moment Zou Yihan pressed the play button.

The hand holding the brush was shaking.

At the corner of the eye, there are two lines of glittering and translucent things falling down, dripping on the canvas, halo dye.

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