She looked at him, reached out and slapped him in the face.

He didn't avoid it. He was born with it.

They stare at each other like two wounded animals, ready to tear each other apart.

"I have nothing to do with night s-long." She laughed softly. "I live as I please."

She tried to restrain herself, but her eyes were still red, "after we return to the bridge, the road back to the road, no one owes anyone, let alone love who, that's too hypocritical."

She said, covering her face to leave, but only a step away, her body was caught by him.

He stares at her with a chill in his eyes. Then he takes off his coat and wraps her around her. He hugs her out.

Bai Xueli screamed: "Ye Mu Lin, what do you want to do, you pervert, you let me go, do I hear you?"

As if he didn't hear it, he was annoyed and took two shots on her p-share.

His car, just at the gate of the studio, he went out with her in his arms and no one dared to look at it.

The door of the black saloon car opened with a brush. He sat with her in his arms, and spoke to the driver calmly: "to the apartment at XX."

Shirley froze for a moment and then screamed, "I don't want to go there."

How could she go there? It was where he and she had lived for months. She would not go or die.

However, she struggled again, he firmly clasped her, and then simply trapped her in his arms, firmly held her, her hair against his chin.

His voice rustled, "move again, I'll peel you clean now."

In his arms, he did not move.

She didn't want to be weak, but she couldn't help it. How could he be so hateful and cruel.

For a long time, she asked him softly, "do you want to enjoy the happiness of all people?"

He didn't speak, and he didn't want to.

Shirley gave a sad smile and closed her eyes gently.

When I got to the apartment, it was surprisingly clean. Someone should clean it regularly.

She was tired, closed her eyes and carried him to the bathroom to soak in the bathtub. She thought they would have a cold war. With his temper, he would ignore her for a long time, but he went into the bathtub together and possessed her crazily.

Again and again, from morning till night, blood burned and dried up, he let her go.

Shirley opened her eyes, it was dark outside, and his people were no longer there, just the smell of food in the air.

Familiar smell, her nose a little sour, want to cry.

It's very frustrating, but she just wants to cry.

She got up and ate in silence and did not leave because her mother was in city B. she couldn't leave. Night Mulin would find her.

She sat here quietly. It was so quiet that she could hear Xiao Bai crawling around. She suddenly walked towards the master bedroom. On the cabinet beside the door, there was a small box with a turtle about the size of Xiaobai. She was crawling around. When she heard the sound of footsteps, she raised her eyes like mung bean and looked at her.

Bai Xueli covers her mouth --

Xiaobai.

However, this is not Xiaobai. Xiaobai is dead.

is as like as two peas.

She gently picked up the little guy and gently laughed, "will you call Xiaobai later?"

It's still called Xiaobai, calling for habit.

Xiaobai lies there, Wang Ba mung bean's eyes are still looking at her.

Shirley said very gently: "Xiaobai, I will be your mother from now on."

As he spoke, his nose was sore.

In fact, she has lost children, two, Xiaobai and her belly

Those, are never back.

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