Ye Linlang's words were like thunder, and the sound sounded in Jiang Mu's ears.

He sat weakly on the chair, looked at the slender and elegant back, and chuckled lowly.

Was his choice really wrong?

Yes, is it really wrong!?

A piece of paper was gently placed in front of Jiang Mu.

Jiang Mu looked at the words on the paper and didn't speak for a long time.

Above his head, a man's voice sounded.

"Jiang Mu, this was originally the road paved for you by Doctor Ye. ”

When Jiang Mu looked up again, the reception room was empty.

He looked greedily at the piece of paper in his hand, and found a wail in his throat.

Murder and heartbreaking!

But that's it!

Why tell him this when he is at the end of his rope?

Tell him that he originally had a road full of flowers?

Tell him that at the crossroads of his life, it was he himself who embarked on the road of no return?

In the reception room, Jiang Mu's laughter was sharp and harsh, almost crazy.

In the car outside, Ye Linlang sat in the back seat and looked at the driver in front.

"You showed him my original plan?"

The man in front of him replied in a deep voice, "Yes." This is also his original life, and he has the right to know. ”

"Jiang Mu may have gone crazy already?"

"It's just self-inflicted!"

It was getting dark.

The children playing on the street have gone home, and the pedestrians on the road are also in a hurry.

Ye Linlang sat in the car and saw from a distance that a boy was holding the hand of a little girl on the side of the road, struggling to move forward on the snow-covered road.

The little girl was obviously unable to walk, and after taking a few steps, she fell to the ground.

The boy helped the girl up and reached out to pat the snow on the little girl's body.

"Pull over. ”

The car stopped on the side of the road, and Ye Linlang walked in front of the little girl and the little boy.

When she looked closer, she realized that the little girl and the little boy were people she knew.

"Xie Xinghe, Xie Xincheng, you two, why are you here?"

Xie Xinghe didn't know Ye Linlang, and as soon as he heard Ye Linlang call his name, he guarded Xie Xincheng behind him with a vigilant face.

"You recognized the wrong person, my name is not Xie Xinghe!"

Xie Xincheng's little head poked out of Xie Xinghe's arm, and she asked in a milky voice, "Brother, who is she?"

"I'm your little aunt Ye Linlang. ”

Ye Linlang looked at Xie Xincheng's tired and empty appearance, and said helplessly: "What's the matter with the two of you?

"Don't worry about it!"

Xie Xinghe is quite young, but he has a big temper!

Xie Xincheng pulled Xie Xinghe's sleeve and said softly: "Brother, Auntie doesn't look like a bad person. ”

Xie Xinghe took the opportunity to educate his little cousin, and he said seriously and seriously: "Little orange, the face of the bad guy doesn't say I'm a bad guy, understand?"

Ye Linlang was amused by Xie Xinghe's high vigilance.

She hugged her arms, deliberately turned her face away, and looked at Xie Xinghe coldly.

"Xie Xinghe, there are only two roads now, the first one, you get in the car, I will send you to the destination you want to go, and the second one, I will personally grab the two of you and get into the car......"

Xie Xinghe didn't wait for Ye Linlang to finish speaking, he picked up Xie Xincheng and ran up.

Xie Xinghe is a child of what age after all, no matter how fast he runs, how fast can he be?

And he still has a little cub in his arms?

Ye Linlang watched them run, ran and ran, and they were planted in the thick snow.