Mr.Liang's Wife Escapes Again

"I happen to have some friendship with that girl. She asked me to ask for help."

"Well, I'll figure out how to answer you. Give me five minutes to think about my speech."

Peng Yixiao sits on the stool behind them and squints at Jiang Shiran.

No wonder she was familiar in the room just now, so it is.

To be honest, he doesn't know the specific reason.

I only know that the cool thousand city that night was more serious than ever.

And all the interrogation process of Jiang Shiran and the escort process must be watched in person.

In those days, he and Ling Yue almost didn't close their eyes, guarding her all night and all night.

"Maybe it's atonement, or a promise to someone. I'm afraid only he knows the specific reason. "

Jiang Shiran puts her hands on the railing. It turns out that she is a promise to someone.

After knowing the reason, she was suddenly a little disappointed.

Originally thought, these five years of waiting, can get a response, the original is just her amorous.

"It's a promise."

She laughed at the promise.

Well, this man used to love only Gu Youyou, even if she didn't love him.

"In his opinion, it's a promise. In fact, I don't think it's just that during the trial days, he stayed there and refused to blink. It's more about protecting the girl than waiting for the outcome of the trial. I've known him for so many years, and I've never seen him like that."

Peng Yixiao thought of the cool thousand city during that time, which was really like magic Zheng.

He thought that he was not willing to accept his own woman to stop cooking, but he simply attended the funeral and ran away.

I didn't see how heartbroken he was, or even how angry he was.

Jiang Shiran walks to Peng Yixiao and sits down. Occasionally, a couple of lovers walk past them.

Protect her?

Are you afraid who will hurt her?

If liangqiancheng wants to protect her, then only Wanyi's mother will be left. Impossible, Wanyi's mother won't hurt her.

Even if she blamed her for killing right, she would not send anyone to hurt her.

"Is it?"

A person who is about to go to jail, who else can't get along with her.

No matter how big the hatred is, it will not be superfluous at that time.

"It's normal that you can't understand, like the tattoo on your neck, and you don't know what it's about."

Peng Yixiao began to pursue the case in the year when he was sent to prison. Up to now, it has been five years, and he has no clue at all.

With such a terrible and strict organization, how can a little girl without anything survive on her own.

No wonder at that time, Liang Qiancheng was so nervous that he didn't want to stay at Gu youyou's funeral.

Maybe, this organization, he knows something.

Reach out and touch the tattoo on her back neck. It has existed since she can remember.

She asked her father, but he didn't know exactly what she came from. When she asked Wanyi's mother, she was always evasive and refused to say anything.

Later, all her attention was focused on Liang Qiancheng, and she had no time to care about this thing.

"as like as two peas, I can only tell you that you are the chosen child. Every tattoo you have is taken directly from your 18 birthday. You are the only child who has lived 18 years old. You can't imagine what a child's Bar Mitzvah is like to see his heart taken away by others

Those children, when they died, had a very painful expression on their faces, their facial features twisted into a ball, and their eyes bulged, as if they might fall out at any time.

Without any anesthesia, they were directly cut off and their hearts were taken away. They watched their bright red hearts taken out with their own eyes.

What a cruel means, he can not imagine, a child, before death, but also bear such terrible pain.

"So, because of him, I lived over 18."

The pale face, without any expression.

It's nice. Although this face is a little pale, it's still warm and energetic.

He will never forget, holding the body with residual temperature, empty eyes and murmuring to himself, "brother, I am so cold and painful. Can you help me see if my heart is still there

There was a big hole in her left chest. The blood dyed her white princess skirt bright red. "Brother, they said they would send me a bar mitzvah. I was so happy, but they took out the cold scalpel and cut the skin of my chest. Then I watched them take my heart away. When they were on their hands, they were still beating. I saw my own heart. It was red Yes. ""Brother, you lied to me. You said my heart was black, but what I saw was red."

"Brother, if I don't have heart, can I become an immortal like Bigan?"

"Brother, I don't feel any pain now. Am I dreaming? Am I going to play with you again after I wake up tomorrow?"

"Brother, I'm so tired and sleepy. I'll sleep. When the birthday party starts, will you wake me up?"

"Brother..."

This happened on the third day after Jiang Shiran was jailed.

His most lovely sister, forever sleeping, wearing the princess skirt he gave her.

From that day on, he swore that he would find out those bastards and let them taste the taste of watching their hearts taken away by others.

After becoming chief of police, he began to have more access to those files.

Every time I see those pale, lying on the cold floor covering the empty left chest, I think of my sister that night.

Seeing Jiang Shiran who is still alive, he seems to see his sister.

Liang Qiancheng held her, and let her live with the share of the children who were robbed of their hearts.

If it was his sister who met Liang Qiancheng, could she continue to live in this beautiful world like her.

"If you meet that girl again, help me ask her, from Xiaoji or liangqiancheng, think about it well."

Peng Yixiao stood up and left Jiang Shiran with a back figure, waved and disappeared in the night.

He's not Cupid. He won't help them connect, let alone help her choose. It's just that he should let her know something.

From Xiaoji or liangqiancheng?

If it was before, she would not hesitate to choose liangqiancheng.

However, her love for liangqiancheng had been exhausted in the past five years, just like the row of kapok outside the prison. Although it blooms again every year, it is no longer the original bunch.

After she was released from prison, she was warmed up by Xiao Ji.

Without the legs of Xiaoji, how could she leave so irresponsibly.

Looking up, looking at Peng Yixiao who disappeared in the night, "I'm sorry, I owe him, and I'll return it in the next life."

Ready to go home, the mobile phone rings, is from Xiaoji.

"Ranran, where are you? Why not in the hotel? "

From the small season anxious voice from the mobile phone, you can also hear the voice of the car to the car.

"I'm by the river, coming out to blow the wind."

"Well, I'll come to you in a minute. You wait for me."