The Poor Baby’s Manipulation Manual

Feng Xinyang's hand is still holding the young man, he can feel He Qing's incomparable gesture, and...

He stared blankly at the young man, He Qing's face was still pale, but the love and dependence in his eyes were clear. Seeing Feng Xinyang just looked at himself without speaking, the young man's crooked head did not understand, and a pair of warm eyes Full of clarity, "Ahe? What's wrong?"

He was worried and wanted to reach out to touch the cheek of the person in front of him. But when he reached out, he found that his hands were covered with gauze. With doubts on the young man's face, he tried to move his hands. He groaned, and Feng Xinyang quickly put his hand down, "A Qing, don't you..."

"It hurts..." He Qing leaned fragilely in the man's arms, with grievances and confusion in his eyes, "Ahe, what happened to my hand?"

Every time he spoke, the word Ahe brought out was like a sword sharply poked in Feng Xinyang's heart. He didn't dare to stimulate the youth, and could only show a reluctant smile carefully, "A Qing, you don't know Am I? Xinyang..."

Facing the expectant man, He Qing frowned doubtfully, "A He, what are you talking about, Xinyang?"

What Xinyang...

Feng Xinyang couldn't even put out a bitter smile, A Qing, could he even erase his existence?

He Qing didn't know what the man was thinking. He looked around and suddenly sat upright: "Mom is still waiting for me at home! I must hurry home!"

After talking, the young man with a weak face was pale and had to get out of bed. Feng Xinyang couldn’t think too much and stopped him quickly. “A Qing, A Qing, you see clearly, I’m not Zhao He, I’m Feng Xinyang, your boyfriend. "He was full of hope in his eyes, almost looking to He Qing with a prayer, "You look at me, look at me!"

The young man paused, the clarity in his eyes gradually came to him while looking at Feng Xinyang, "Are you... Feng Xinyang?" He Qing looked down at herself and saw bruised hands and pin-armed arms, he Lifting his hand staring blankly, looking at the pinhole above, the despair revealed in his eyes distressed the man, "I, I got vn..."

Feng Xinyang squeezed his fists violently, and the pain in his palm could not withstand the severe pain in the heart. Such a vulnerable A Qing was because of himself...

If it wasn't for him to register AQ in order to make A Qing rely on himself, if it was not for him to tell A Qing that he was vn poisoned, A Qing should have been cured...

Knowing the truth, but looking at the youth with a pale and stunned head, Feng Xinyang squeezed out a smile, "A Qing, can be cured, the doctor said, as long as no injection for a month, the body will..."

"It's useless." The young man's face looked up blankly, and his eyes stared at the man. "I can't resist. When the attack occurs, I'll use all means to find vn."

The expression on Feng Xinyang's face froze.

After experiencing a nightmarish attack, He Qing clearly knew that he could not resist the vn drug at all. He could foresee that by the time of the attack, he madly begged for an ugly appearance.

He Qing didn't want to be that ghost, even if he died, he wanted to be quiet and die without being noticed.

He looked at Feng Xinyang, a man who pushed himself into **** with one hand, and his expression was calm and terrifying, "How long can I live?"

Reason told Feng Xinyang that he should tell A Qing at the moment, he could live for a long time, but he had a pair of eyes that seemed to know everything, his dry lips opened slightly, and he told him huskyly The term said, "Three years..."

"Three years..." The young man repeated starkly, and none of his body was painless. Even the most vulnerable heart was suffering from pain from time to time because of its medicinal properties. This pain will be with him for three years. Finally died of pain.

He suddenly looked up at the man with tears in his eyes, but his eyes were firm, "Let me be euthanized."

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"Ahe!!" The woman in slender high-heeled shoes opened the door in panic and rushed in, straight to the front of Zhao He who was handling the contract.

Taking off the gold wire glasses, Zhao He looked up at his fiancee indifferently, "Lin Yu, politely knock on the door before entering, don't you understand?"

"Ahe!" Lin Yun was in no mood to be angry at her fiancé's indifferent attitude. Her crying face was full of tears, her delicate makeup was fainted, and she looked pitiful and ridiculous. "My family was stared at by Ning Feng, my father Say, he said, our family has now been taken over by Ning Feng, and the Lin family is bankrupt!"

"They still have to take my dad away! He said he broke the law! What kind of breaking the law! Those who do business, who hasn't done it! Why only catch my dad!" Lin Yun originally painted beautiful makeup today She was planning to come to Zhao He for a meal. After hearing the bad news, she only felt that the sky had collapsed. She reached out and wanted to grab Zhao He’s hand, "A He, you must save my dad! And our Lin family! You Save us!"

Zhao He withdrew his hand without hesitation, and did not let Lin Wan reach it. He raised his eyebrows and looked at the crying woman in front of the pear flower with rain. "You said Ning Feng started your family? Why?"

"How do I know! Our family has always been injustice with him, who knows why he should do this! And that Yan Xizhi! He actually intervened, Ahe! Are you and they not friends? Go help me Talk about whether the relationship is good or not. If our family is over, my life will be over!"

Ning Feng would just start with the Lin family, Yan Xizhi... didn't he always love to blend into these things? Somehow, Zhao He was a little uneasy in his heart. He looked at the woman who was kneeling and begging on the ground, "Why did Yan Xizhi shoot, do you know?"

Hearing this sentence, Lin Xu's eyes flashed a guilty conscience, but this guilty conscience quickly passed away.

Yes! She gave the order to let He Qing inject vn, but who is Yan Xizhi, who doesn’t know in Manjingcheng, Playboy, hug a woman today, and change a man tomorrow, how could he really care He Qing that bitch!

Therefore, Lin Wan, who should have been scrupulous, did not hesitate to start because of the turbulent life that Yan Xizhi used to have.

Although she didn’t think she did anything wrong, she wouldn’t be so stupid as to presume that man in Zhao He’s face. Lin Yun wiped her tears and said aggrievedly: "Maybe I saw Ning Feng annexing our Lin family and wanted to share a cup Oh, Crane, I am your fiancee, and they can be regarded as their sister-in-law. They do this kind of thing, they step on the ground with your face, Ah Crane!"

Zhao He frowned violently after hearing Lin Yun's words, and didn't wait for him to speak. The voice of Yanxi Zhihanger Lang came from outside the door. "Yeah, I stepped on Zhao He's face, so what? "

Zhao He stood up and watched the man with the scary wound on his face came in, "Yan Xizhi? Your face?"

"My face..." Yan Xizhi pulled a sneer and pointed to the half-faced face on his right side, "Worship you."

"What nonsense you are!" Before Zhao He inquired clearly, Lin Yun had screamed and hid behind him, he was tugged on the clothes behind him, Zhao He resisted the urge to push people away, in the end Lin Yun He also waited for eight years. Although she hated her physical contact, at least on the bright side, she was still her fiancee. Since she was a fiancee, she could never let others bully in her own face.

Looking at Lin Yun scared behind Zhao He, Yan Xizhi's greasy face showed a grin, half of his face was delicate, half of his face was gruesome, and it looked very strange, "Zhao He, hand over the woman behind you."

"I won't go!!" Zhao He hadn't spoken yet, Lin Yun had screamed out. By this time, watching Yanxi's full of hateful eyes, she knew that even if she was stupid, this person was rushing to herself Here we are!

Thinking of being interrupted by her order and being injected with vn by He Qing, Lin Yun was so frightened that he shook his whole body, dying to grab the only Zhao He who could shelter himself, "A He, A He, help me!"

"Yan Xizhi!" Even if he didn't like this fiancee anymore, the Zhao family survived from the Lin family. Zhao He couldn't just stand by. He looked coldly at his former friend, "What did Lin Yun do, you Go crazy like this!"

"What did she do, don't you know very well?" Yan Xizhi's face was sore from time to time, but he only looked at the man who sheltered Lin Yun with irony, "A murderer, I just Send her where she should go."

Zhao He looked slightly stunned, he turned to look at Lin Yun, "You killed?"

"I didn't!" Lin Yun replied screaming, "I didn't kill anyone!"

Her expression was too guilty, Zhao He looked at it, and at the bottom of her heart, Yan Xizhi was told the truth, but, thinking of the dissolution of marriage he had been dealing with during this time, and Lin Wan’s eight years of waiting without regret, He protected Lin Wan and looked sideways at the half-faced and beautiful man. "Even if Lin Yun really killed someone, you shouldn't take her away. I'll take care of it. You can go."

"Yes!" The woman who was so scared and trembling suddenly heard Zhao He want to protect her, and she suddenly became energized. "Don't say I didn't kill someone! Even if I really killed someone! That should also take the legal route. What about you Yanxi!"

"Legal way!" Yan Xi's fury was very angry, and she looked at the woman with murderous intent. "When you started with A Qing, why didn't you say the legal way?"

Zhao He heard the words A Qing and his calm expression on his face changed. He looked at Yan Xizhi suddenly: "What do you say!"

It’s okay for him not to speak. When he talked, Yan Xizhi was even more angry. He looked at Zhao He with hatred. "And you! You let people interrupt A Qing’s two hands and make him fracture his hands. When I was a doctor, why didn't I talk about legal channels!"

"You! Lin Yun! None of you can escape!"

The half-faced disfigured man seemed to climb up from the depths of hell, his eyes staring at them mournfully. The hatred and hatred among them almost overflowed. !!!"

Zhao He's face suddenly whitened, "What are you talking about! What's wrong with A Qing? What broken bones, what vn!" He could almost be panicked, digesting what Yan Xi said and protecting Lin Yun's hand was lowered, and the man rushed to Yanxi, "A Qing! What's wrong with A Qing?"

"Don't you know?" The wounds on Yan Xizhi's smile were all twisted, the smile was full of ridicule, and the laughing hand was shaking. I pointed to the eager Zhao He, as if I saw the biggest Jokes, "You actually said you didn't know!!"