Sir Ares,Goodnight!

Zheng Ling's temperament is out of the dust. Her eyebrows and eyes are full of the happiness of being taken care of since childhood, and the pride and self-confidence that she has brought to her by learning to be a bully.

She is so outstanding, whether it's the combination of hardness and softness in her bones, or her outstanding pure temperament like an elf.

On the other hand, Luo Shihan, in her colorful clothes, looks very down, with tears on her face. She has a beautiful face and a concave and convex body, but in her body, all her advantages are violence.

She successfully conceals her own advantages, highlighting the vulgarity of her rural girl.

Seven years ago, Wan Zhengling and Luo Shihan were very different.

Zhan Han Jue Jun's face was filled with great wonder. Why did Luo Shihan, seven years later, have many bright shadows of Zheng Ling?

Just as he fell into a delusion, suddenly a car whistle sounded——

When Zhan hanjue's lax eyes focused again, he found that Zheng Ling's car overturned, smashed the railing and rolled down the cliff, and Luo Shihan disappeared.

"Guan Xiao, play it back immediately!" Zhan hanjue focuses on the big screen.

Guan Xiao replays the picture to the frame before Yan Zhengling's car started to break down, and then clicks play.

At this time, Yan Zhengling's red car vibrated violently, and the tires under the driver's seat began to smoke. Yan Zhengling in the driver's seat tried to roll down the window to get out, but the window couldn't open. Zheng Ling was so worried that he kept beating the window. There was an expression of helplessness and despair on that calm face.

She took out her cell phone - I don't know who to call, I don't know whether to get through, but Zhan hanjue looked at her mouth and knew that she was calling "brother Jue"!

After Zheng Ling experienced a short period of panic and helplessness, the car suddenly rolled over and hit the side rail. At that time, Luo Shihan just walked to the front side of the red car——

When Zheng Ling's car turned over the cliff, Luo Shihan also disappeared.

The picture continues, but Zhan's brain suddenly stops.

His eyes, which were covered with frost all the year round, suddenly melted and shed crystal clear tears.

In recent years, he did not dare to see the picture, today saw, just know how desperate Zheng Ling left, at that time she kept calling his name, how she hoped to listen to his voice at the last moment, but that day he held a very important meeting in the conference room, he turned off.

When he turned on his mobile phone at the end of the meeting, he received 13 missed calls from her, which made him feel uneasy.

He remembered the famous painting "the last supper", in which Jesus was brutally killed after dinner with his twelve disciples. The number of thirteen was a taboo number for him and Zhengling.

He remembers that his hand holding the mobile phone began to tremble. When he called Zhengling back in panic, there came a prompt tone: the number you dialed is not in the service area.

At that moment, he was so dark that he almost knelt down.

Soon, Zheng Ling's bad news was confirmed, but he could not shed tears. He just sat in the bar and got drunk. Finally, he was sent to the intensive care unit because of his alcohol allergy. Three days later, when he came out of the hospital, Zheng Ling's affairs had been dealt with.

Every time he thought of Zheng Ling, he was in agony. He is usually not a man who likes to express his feelings. Although there are many women around him, he never looks them in the eye.