Woman, where to escape

Like being slapped hard, Xu Yixin's eyes widened. Is this the good son-in-law chosen by her parents?

"Bitch, bitch, bitch!"

Shouting abuse may temporarily ease people's irritability, but it can't change any facts, and it can't change the heart of a man who doesn't love you. At this time, Xu Yixin, regardless of the famous family's gentle demeanor, points to the color and carries dirty words.

Color used to be a master with great oral time. I really want to put down a few cruel words to scold her. What's the age? What's the order of my parents and the words of burning media?

Why is this woman so blind? I can't figure it out.

However, on second thought, men are all their own, and they still quarrel with her.

She took soft clothes, but Xu Yixin didn't obey and scratch. She held Xu Feng's arm and didn't let go. Xu Feng was angry and shook her hand vigorously. As soon as she wasn't careful, she fell and sat on the ground with tears.

Looking at the time, in order to avoid the expansion of the war and attract more people at home, Xu Feng took the suitcase in one hand and left without looking back.

Behind her is Xu Yixin's cry and element's reluctant wave

After leaving the airport, I looked up at the plane that hit the sky. The element was precipitated in my heart and was very lost, as if I had lost something important.

Sitting in the taxi to the city hospital, element has been unhappy. When the color goes away, ling'er misunderstood her and even hates her. Why are you so upset?

Ling'er, yes, ling'er!

Thinking of ling'er, her mind was excited. How was ling'er as soon as they left yesterday? Anyway, you should call her and ask her, where do the two sisters have any overnight feuds?

But I searched my pocket and couldn't find my mobile phone. I thought about it for a long time. I answered the color phone in the morning and put it on the head of the bed like Jinyuan.

Recently, my memory is getting worse and worse. My body is always uncomfortable, sleepy, always flustered, short of breath and easy to get tired!

I have to find a chance to see a doctor. Isn't my body degraded?

With a bitter smile, she laughed at herself. She told the taxi driver to turn around and go straight to the beautiful garden.

As soon as she got off the bus, she saw a loading truck parked at the gate of sijinyuan. She walked strangely around the body and found that the door was open.

In the yard, two men who look like workers are dismantling the Toyota bully with oxygen welding. The car has been cut into several parts. The girder, engine, front and rear axles and other parts have been separated, and the radiator, headlamp and other car parts are thrown all over the ground

Good car. Why did Qian Ao ask someone to dismantle it?

She didn't understand. She hesitated to open the door and entered the house. Qian Ao wasn't at home. I think she went to the company.

The man himself is not at home, but he is so anxious to let people dismantle the car. His mind is getting more and more nervous.

I went upstairs to get my cell phone and was about to go out, but I was attracted by the conversation between the two in the yard and stopped.

"Brother, why dismantle this brand-new car?"

"Do your work and don't talk nonsense..."

"I don't understand, but the car looks strange. The car and paint seem to be new. Isn't it a dirty car?"

"Shut up!"

After a harsh sound, there was no human voice except the sound of electric welding. However, like the thunder in May, the "crack" hit the celestial cover of the element.

Dirty car? Toyota Prado? Qian Ao?

The steps slowly rubbed back, and his eyes stared round and close to the scattered engine like a ghost.

A strange thought dominated her. She wanted to see whether the engine number was consistent with the information provided by the police

How to modify it? The engine number won't change, will it?

Qian Ao, I hope you didn't lie to me.

People are getting closer and closer, and their hearts are getting more and more flustered. The sixth sense tells her that this is strange and unusual!

But often the fact is contrary to hope. On the right side of the disassembled cylinder block, the engine number clearly matches the memory number in the brain.

Qian Ao, why are you?

In an instant, the element was like a tiger skin fish placed in the ice cellar in the cold winter and December. The penetrating pain filled all parts of her body. Through every nerve, every cell and every inch of skin, she could hardly breathe.

Think of heaven and hell. The rising sun is like fire and the heart is as cold as ice.

It's cold and broken.

Want to cry, can't cry, want to shout, can't shout.

Her legs were too soft to support her body, and she trembled constantly. Every step seemed to cost her whole body. Her steps were like the old man in the sunset, as long as a century had passed, and she finally walked out of the beautiful garden.

Look back.

She was stunned, stunned, and then smiled——

The man described a beautiful paradise for her, which made her mistakenly think that she was the lucky princess in the fairy tale and the invincible heroine in the novel, which made her happy and made her think she was happy.

Apart from him, no one else in the world has ever spoiled her so much. Similarly, no one can hurt her so much——

Qian Ao, there is no one else, it's you.

The element is so big and has experienced countless twists and turns and pain, but it has never been as strong as now, the crushing pain from the body to the soul, the lack of trust and the deviation from the sense of security.

Qian Ao, how can you?

Everything around her became blurred. She couldn't hear any sound. It was like thousands of bees flying and buzzing in her mind. She took out her mobile phone and dialed the alarm phone. Listening to the inquiry of the female police over there, she couldn't say anything.

Finally, she hung up. He should be punished by the law, but she couldn't do it, damn it——

And will he be afraid? He is so powerful that he can cover the sky with one hand. He dares to regard human life as a trifle. Will he be afraid of her calling the police?