The next day, it snowed heavily in Yanjing, and it snowed heavily, which made everyone in the capital cheer, everyone likes snow, because it can take us back to our childhood, and the snow is still white, the most innocent color.

Nowadays, in this society, everyone has been changed by the big dye vat of society, and now seeing the white and flawless snow reminds people of their former selves, isn't it the same as this kind of snow?

Pure white!

But no one knew that on the eve before, blood had stained the land of Yanjing red.

Now this snowflake is just burying the blood.

Early this morning, Shao Ningdie went out, because it was almost the Spring Festival, Shao Ningdie had to catch up with the design and packaging of clothes and packaging, so she left home early in the morning and went to Huayu Group.

It can be said that the current Huayu Group is already Shao Ningdie's world.

All the employees in it know that Shao Ningdie will be their boss in the future.

And Zhang Yifei has been resting after last night's killing, which can be said to be recuperating, because the killing will not stop in the past few days, and he must recuperate his spirit and prepare to attack.

Since there was no one at home, Zhang Yifei was very bored, so he turned on the computer, but as soon as he turned on the computer, the doorbell rang.

Zhang Yifei opened the door, and Ling Meng stood outside the door with red eyes.

Zhang Yifei was stunned: "What are you doing here?"

Ling Meng glanced at Zhang Yifei, then raised his eyes and swept towards the door, and said in a soft tone uncharacteristically, "Is Shao Ningdie at home?"

"Oh, you're looking for her, she's not here, she's gone to Huayu Group!" Zhang Yifei didn't think much about it.

She ...... When will you be back?"

"It's still early, I guess it's about five o'clock in the afternoon!"

As soon as the words fell, Ling Meng's expression changed in vain, rudely pushed Zhang Yifei into the door, and then quickly dodged into the house, locking the door with his hand.

Zhang Yifei covered his chest in horror, and an ominous premonition arose, and his voice changed in fright.

This woman didn't come to Shao Ningdie, she came to find herself.

"What do you want to do?"

Ling Meng glanced at him coldly: "Cover the wrong place, right?"

Zhang Yifei was right when he thought about it, so he quickly covered his crotch with both hands, and continued to ask in horror: "What do you want to do?"

Ling Meng's eyes were red, biting his lower lip, but with a murderous aura, he slowly approached him.

"Why? Tell me why!"

"What, why?"

"Why the hell!"

"Sister, I really want to tell you why, but ...... What's going on?"

"Why are you always so ruthless to me? Why can you have a woman other than Shao Ningdie in your heart, but you don't even want to leave me the slightest place? Why? Am I ugly than other women? Am I in worse shape than other women?Do I have smaller breasts than other women?" Ling Meng asked aggressively.

Zhang Yifei swallowed his saliva with difficulty - the person who came was not good.

"This ...... It's really not better to wear clothes. ”

That's undoubtedly a very jerky answer.

What's even more bastard is that Ling Meng took it seriously...... I saw Ling Meng make a very bold move, she reached out and slowly unbuttoned her police uniform, revealing the gray police shirt inside, under Zhang Yifei's stunned gaze, she slowly unbuttoned the shirt, and instantly Ling Meng's snow-white breasts and black underwear reflected each other, which was particularly conspicuous, and her crisp breasts trembled slightly, as if she wanted to take off the cover, and the black underwear set off the crisp breasts more and more fair-skinned than snow, and the fatal temptation revealed a bit of unspeakable holiness.

Zhang Yifei's eyes straightened...... What did Ling Meng sing today? What stimulated her?

Ling ...... Officer Ling, Ling Meng, are you okay? I just said that casually......" Zhang Yifei's face turned white in fright.

Ling Meng had tears on his face and smiled sadly: "Isn't it good-looking? Isn't it worse than other women?"

Zhang Yifei stretched out his hand and decisively tightened her shirt and police uniform, covering the spring light in the room.

With a long breath, Zhang Yifei said: "It's better to wear clothes, I like the temptation of uniforms, really!"

Ling Meng looked at Zhang Yifei, and tears suddenly welled up.

"Zhang Yifei, do you know? You're not only a bastard, you're also a thief!"

"I'm not a thief!" Zhang Yifei hurriedly argued.

"You stole my heart unconsciously, and you threw my heart away and trampled it without pity, Zhang Yifei, what did I owe you in my last life, God let you torture me like this in this life? I never thought that loving someone would make me so humble and lowly, but I hate that I know that I am so sad, but I still can't forget it......" Ling Meng covered his face, tears pouring down from his fingers.

Zhang Yifei pursed his lips, listening to the beautiful policewoman's sad confession, he felt that his heart suddenly throbbed.

Who is to blame? Blame the wrong time and place, or meet the wrong person? Is Ling Meng wrong? She just fell in love with someone she shouldn't love, is he wrong? He just tried to maintain a trace of clarity in his mind, he didn't want to hurt one more woman, he didn't want to delay her!

Who's wrong?

No one is wrong, what is wrong is an untimely opportunity, and what is wrong is that the fate that should have passed by has become an entanglement that cannot be resolved.

Ling Meng cried so much that the pear blossoms brought rain, and his liver and intestines were broken.

The two are close to each other, but they are as far away as the end of the world, in his world, she will always be just a passerby, he is destined to be herless, no matter how hard she tries, how humble her posture is, she can't change this fact.

This is the most desperate truth.

Zhang Yifei wrinkled his eyebrows deeply, resisting the urge to take her into his arms.

A man always has to face many temptations in his life, and a beautiful and kind woman like Ling Meng loves him, which is undoubtedly the most irresistible temptation for him.

His future flashed in his mind, it was dark, Zhang Yifei bit the tip of his tongue, and the intense pain made him keep the last trace of clarity on the spiritual platform.

He...... After all, nothing happened.

Zhang Yifei let out a long sigh and said, "I'm sorry ......"

Before he finished speaking, Ling Meng raised his hand to stop his next words, and shouted emotionally, "Don't say it! Please, don't say it...... I know what you're going to say, I'd rather not hear anything, let me continue to hold on to my empty illusions, let me lie to myself again, lie to myself that you actually like me, let me go on with my life with this fantasy, okay?"

Ling Meng's expression seemed to have become crazy, tears flowed uncontrollably, and tear stains covered her once resolute and decisive face.

looked at her quietly, a flash of regret in her eyes.

He didn't want to hurt anyone, but alas, he still hurt this woman deeply.

What will become of her life if she lives in such false fantasies?