Mr.Liang's Wife Escapes Again

At that moment, Liang Qiancheng seems to feel a strong tingling pain from his palm into his nerve.

At first, he thought she was just a show, and cut casually in order to let him go to prison to see him.

I didn't expect, this knife, cut so deep.

Suddenly, she caught the cool hand on the wall, but she didn't get off the wall.

Walk slowly with your hands on the wall.

Took a few steps, was caught up in the cool thousand city stopped.

She stopped and leaned against the wall behind her. Her right hand held the position of the scar on her left hand with her right hand. With big black eyes, she looked at liangqiancheng in horror.

Cool thousand city Leng for a while, this wound already scabbed, still can ache?

His heart pounded, as if suddenly fell into the abyss.

Jiang Shiran frowned bitterly. If it had not been for Liang Qiancheng's fingers suddenly resting on her wrist and caressing her, she would not have thought of the night of suicide.

One month before her imprisonment, she had been crying in prison, refusing to eat or even escaping. After being sent to prison by Wanyi's mother and Qiancheng brother, she did not accept the fact at all.

The more she thought about it, the more desperate she felt. Suddenly, under the bed board, there was a rusty blade, and she cut it fiercely at her wrist.

Lying on the cold floor, she couldn't wait for Wanyi's mother and Qiancheng brother.

At that moment, she found that her mother Wanyi and brother Qiancheng were the most cruel people in the world. They not only sent her to prison, but also did not want to see her for the last time when she was about to die.

Later, she tried to commit suicide again, but saw a drowning little girl in the river, struggling for help. She thought that to do a good deed before she died could be regarded as accumulating some virtue for herself.

If it wasn't for Lin Luoxue, who went to visit prison later, and told her that Jiahui's mother had been waiting for her to go back, she would not have wanted to live at all.

When she committed suicide, Wanyi's mother didn't come and her brother Qiancheng didn't come, but she didn't dare to tell Jiahui's mother, so she had to let Lin Luoxue hide it for her.

The scar in his hand is for the noble and cold man in front of him.

Now she doesn't want him to see anything about him on her.

Liang Qiancheng always keeps a safe distance from him when he sees the river, and he is not willing to get close to him.

Turn around and back to the white Pagani ghost son.

Sexy thin lips, a piece of one close, without a trace of emotion, "do not want me to touch you, on their own car."

Jiang Shiran's eyes covered with water mist flashed a little surprised. He opened his eyes and tried not to let the mist flow down.

Move slowly towards the back seat.

At that time, she wanted to sit in the same car with Qiancheng brother, watching his handsome side face drool.

But now she even looked at him and felt it was a kind of torture.

The car drove into the villa of liangqiancheng. The garden on both sides planted her favorite rose flower, and dotted with several red manzhusha flowers.

Holding out his hand, his rough fingers rested on the largest manjusha.

Flowers bloom for a thousand years, leaves fall for a thousand years, flowers and leaves will never meet, love is not cause and effect, fate is doomed to life and death, forever know each other, but can not fall in love, in this life can not touch the other side, unload all memories, flowers for the spring of death.

"Don't touch my things."