Luna seemed to see a ray of dawn and hope, "general manager Sheng..."

He was in love with her, she felt that the next second he would ask her, does it hurt?

She wept with joy and tears burst forth.

Cheng Chi shakes his head. She is a naive woman. She doesn't know it when she dies.

Luna did not know it. She raised her face, which was wet with tears, and deliberately made her look more attractive. "Mr. Sheng, I will serve you well in the future."

"Evy doesn't like it if it doesn't look good when it's broken."

Gentle tone, light interrupted Luna.

envy？

The lion beside the man?

Luna's startled eyes widened, "no, Mr. Sheng!"

However, the next second,

"envy, go

The voice of coldness comes from the deepest part of hell.

"No!"

A shadow shot up and Luna let out a scream.

"Ah

"Sheng You Ting, I curse you, curse you go to hell, never turn over."

The shrill scream, accompanied by the sound of curse, echoed in the night.

"Young master, it's late."

This tragic situation, Gu Jin Xi but not affected by the slightest bit, quietly walked to the man, a voice to remind, "you should rest."

The man didn't pay attention to Gu Jin Xi at all, and murmured again Luna's words, "curse me to go to hell and never turn over?"

This sentence, familiar.

Who has the courage to curse him?

Blue eyes suddenly squinted, yes, he remembered.

That stubborn, beautiful face.

"Young master?"

See the man did not respond, Gu Jinxi tentatively called out.

However, the other side suddenly got up from the sofa, and pulled out a bad arc on his lips, "go to prison."

To prison?

Gu Jinxi is a little dull.

By the time he recovered, the man had walked out of the room.

Cheng Chi follows him respectfully.

Gu Jinxi's hand became a fist on her side. The young master has been very busy in recent years. She has not been to prison for two years. When she thought that the young master had forgotten the slut, the young master remembered it again?

Damned bitch, why is she still alive?

It's hard life. It's no different from a disgusting cockroach. You can't even fight to death.

Thinking of this, she took a deep breath and followed.

An hour later, the women's prison, Department of the Department.

The man sits on the chair, the eye son of blue, contain the omen of storm coming, "where is the person?"

All the people are buried in the head, the atmosphere dare not make a sound, the timid body has been shaking into a plug.

The man's eyes were locked on the bald middle-aged man who was standing at the front end of his head. His face was heavy and angry. Word by word, he seemed to be squeezed out of his teeth.

"I'll ask the last time, where are the people

Standing at the front of the warm book, he swallowed his saliva and finally opened his mouth under great pressure and fear. "Young master, I really don't know. I was transferred two years ago. I don't know the person you are talking about."

"Oh

An extremely short sneer, with unspeakable horror, "ran."

Let her run away?

Who did it?

Who dares to fight against him openly, he swears, kill who!

Secretary Wen was sweating. This man was really terrible. His whole body was full of anger, as if he was about to kill people.

He tried to suppress the fear in his heart and spoke again cautiously, "young master, I just came from under the leader. My name is Wen national flag."

Wen national flag knows that Sheng Youting's man is lost. He will never give up, even if he has nothing to do with him.

He was afraid that his black hat would not be protected, so he quickly took out the name of the old chief officer as a shield, hoping that the other side could have more fear.

But unexpectedly, the voice just fell, a chair will be solid hit at the bottom of his feet, fragmented.

In the fierce voice, accompanied by the man's outrageous anger, "don't take my Laozi out to say things, in front of me, it doesn't work."

A room full of people were scared out of their wits.

In particular, Wen flag, sweat has been wet face.

He mechanically looked at the chair which was almost broken into slag on the ground, and his chest constantly fluctuated violently. If that chair fell on him, he would be dead.

"This position is not suitable for you."

It's like the voice of a knife.

Wen flag two legs a soft, the whole body collapsed on the ground, and when he came back to his senses, the man had disappeared with his right arm in sight.She ran away. She ran away?

How dare you! This time, he has to break her leg. How dare she run?

With a cold radian on his lips, "find it for me, now, now!"

He looked like he was smiling, but he was more terrible than when he didn't smile. His voice was low and his anger was overwhelming. "Even if she was hidden in the dead, she would have to be picked out by me before dawn."

"Yes, young master!"

Cheng Chi and Gu Jinxi take orders respectfully.

No one noticed that the expression on Gu Jinxi's face was just like glass, a little cracked.

At the same time, Liu Liu's eyelids have been jumping in the sea city.

She stretched out her hand and pressed the position of her chest, trying to force the feeling of uneasiness down.

But the more she pressed, the stronger she felt.

Her lips pressed into a line, the blood on her face faded, her hands clasped, her eyes closed, and she prayed that everything would go smoothly for the wedding.

She is very tired, just want to live a peaceful life, I hope God can treat her kindly this time.

As time goes by, in a twinkling of an eye, the wedding is coming.

The busy bridegroom finally came back from a business trip and went to the airport to meet his father-in-law and his mother-in-law.

As soon as the two old people got out of the gate, Liu Liu rushed up and hugged them. Tears suddenly came out, "Dad, mom, I want to die of you."

"What do you think of us? I haven't been home for five years. How can you say that?" Liu's father is forthright and has a violent temper. He always says what he wants, and never beat around the bush.

"Liu Liu, I tell you, don't think that if you marry a good family, you will become a great man. Even your parents can not recognize him."

"My son, her father, what are you talking about? How good is the child's marriage? You can't control your own nonsense mouth?"

"I'm sorry, it's all my fault. I should have gone home."

If she could, she should have gone home.

"Dad, mom, I don't blame Liu Liu for this. It's all my negligence. It's all my fault. I promise that I will often bring Liu Liu back to see you two after marriage."

Su Jingsheng stood in front of the two old men and bowed deeply. His tone should be as sincere as possible.

Liu's father saw that Su Jingsheng had a good attitude towards admitting his mistakes. He had a long spirit. He was more satisfied with what he wanted in his heart. Where there was any anger, he said, "OK, let's go back and talk about it."

Su Jingsheng robbed the second old man's luggage and said with a smile, "let me do the hard work."

Liu's father's rigid face finally showed a smile, "this child, really good."

The four took the elevator and headed for the underground parking lot of the airport.

Su Jingsheng's mouth is sweet, all the way to coax the two old people to smile.

When he got to the car, he pressed the key to unlock the car and stuffed his luggage into the trunk. Liu Liu was there to help. Su Jingsheng couldn't let him.

Liu's father looked at them and was happy in his heart, "Liu Liu, Jing has such a good child. You can be nice to others in the future, you know?"

"Dad, am I really born? I don't know. I thought Jingsheng was your son! "

Although the tone of complaint, but Liu Liu's eyebrows and eyes, is a smile.

And this sentence, the other three people also laughed.

That kind of smile, fall in Sheng You Ting's eyes, to more dazzling, how dazzling.

He watched Liu's father and mother sitting in the back seat, watching the woman's petite body being hugged into her arms by Su Jingsheng, and gently kissing her white forehead, her pupil was not disorderly tightened, and the thin touch screen mobile phone in the palm of his hand had seriously changed his line.

How dare she?

How dare she be so intimate with other men?

Dare to show such a shy and happy smile to other men?

Who gave her the guts, who?

The man's hand, holding out the white joints, exposed the blue tendons on the forehead, and destroying the sky with anger.

Liu Liu, you destroyed my happiness by yourself. You dare to marry another man. You are happy. Dream. I won't let you do it.

I want to let you taste, fall from heaven to hell, fall to pieces.

I want you to be in pain.

Sharp contraction of the pupil, reflected two laughing figure on the car.

The poison of jealousy watered the seeds of hatred and set off a terrible arc by his lips.

You dare to forget the feeling that life is not like death, then, it doesn't matter, I will help you a little bit, recollect again.