Once again, the room returned to calm, and the woman raised her hand coldly and arrogantly, gesticulating a pistol gesture, facing the direction of the door, "pounding", a Jedi counterattack killing gesture.

"You're mine sooner or later. The woman threw herself on the quilt and laughed maniacally, but there was no sound.

Kang Yi returned to the study, was stunned for half a second, took out a phone card from a drawer, held it in the palm of his hand and looked at it for a long time, the yellow chip shining even brighter under the desk lamp.

This is a phone card that has been dusty for many years, there are too many memories of the capital, as well as the confirmation of identity, he has always kept it carefully, never took it out, and never put it on.

Today, there was an undercurrent surging in him, like a rushing river crashing against a reef, trying to uncover the past.

The card he gave Lin Yiyi was tied to this calling card.

He was eager to know what the woman was doing tonight, and by the way, he checked the woman's whereabouts.

Thinking about it clearly, he immediately picked up the phone, opened the cover, and looked at the time, it was almost twelve o'clock?

Lin Yiyi, what are you doing?

Have you paid the hospitalization fee?

Did you sleep?

......

Kang Yi was too anxious, and the hand that changed the card was inexplicably trembling, but the cigarette in his mouth made the whole person fall into a humorous sense of joy.

Boot.

Ding dong!

Ding dong!

......

More than a dozen text message ringtones rang, and the man excitedly flipped through the text messages.

The more I looked at it, the more frightened I became, the cold hair stood on end, my eyes were full of anger, and the anger in my eyes was about to burn all over my body.

"What is she going to do in that kind of place?" Kang Yi stood up angrily, trembling uncomfortably with worry, anger in his eyes.

He grabbed his clothes and ran out, fearing that she would be in danger outside.

When Tong Jia heard that the door was opened and closed again, her heart suddenly hung up, and she opened the door worriedly, but unfortunately only the dark room was left to accompany her.

"What is he doing so late? Why don't you say anything?" Tong Jia slowly closed the door in disappointment.

...............................

Ning Bing'er changed her clothes and went out with her bag.

The noisy streets are bustling with people, and young couples are snuggling up to each other for shopping, with happy smiles on their faces.

Ning Bing'er suddenly felt so cold, clenched her hands, lowered her head, and didn't want to look at these sour scenes.

At this time, I just feel lonely, extremely lonely, and miss the loneliness of another person.

Her heart was cold and bitter, and she didn't know when the endless years would end?

Is their fate completely over with that car accident?

Maybe he gave her too much love in the previous life, and in this life, she either waited silently or ......

Women really don't dare to think deeply.

Thinking of the name of the man's approval of the relationship, she felt that her chest was tight, uncomfortable, and depressed.

Ning Bing'er approached the nearby department store while thinking, and she wanted to buy a camera in case she needed it.

As the elevator slowly went up, she cowered in the corner, her head down, sullen and worried.

When she thought of Kang Yi's situation, she felt even more annoyed.

After a while, I thought of the shameless mother and son at home, and I wanted to eat them with itchy teeth.

After a while, she thought of her father who was lying on the bed, and she hung her head helplessly and continued to walk.

The woman walked around the mall casually, taking Kang Yi's card and buying daily necessities on a budget.

Not far away, a bewitching woman walked into her sight with a tall and handsome man in her arms, Ning Bing'er lowered her head avoidantly, covering her face with her clothes.

The charming face that could be distinguished even by turning to ashes, how could she not know, and the strong smell of perfume emanating from her body, which could be smelled ten streets away.

Ning Bing'er glanced at her with disgust, and cursed in her heart: "Shameless!"

Yuan Xuefei held the man with a bright smile, and the man next to her smiled at her with a gentlemanly face, and the love in her eyes could be felt through the air.

Ning Bing'er looked at the lightning current that swept through her side, and couldn't help but shake off the goosebumps on her body.

The woman passed by Ning Bing'er, and she didn't expect that this thorn in her eye, the thorn in her flesh, would have the leisure to wander here, and she had no intention of paying attention to the people and things around her.

In the world of love, there is only each other in the eyes, and nothing else.

Ning Bing'er looked at the woman who walked away, inexplicably a little sad, thinking of her bedridden father and the crumbling company, the blood in her heart was as painful as if she had been drained.

She glanced at the crowded shopping mall, had no intention of wandering around again, went home and put down her things, and went straight to the night capital.

She came to the private room early, and faced with a duck as easy as a hand, she was confident, leaned lazily on the sofa, and began to look at this luxurious room.

This kind of luxury private room cut out of the gold pile, even the walls are made of domestic just popular wallpaper, and the high-quality German Ace wallpaper makes the whole wall appear more graceful and luxurious.

The shining lanterns shoot out from all corners, and the eyes are full of drunken charm and bewilderment, especially the peony in full bloom on the main wall.

Ning Bing'er raised her head slightly, and looked around at this high-grade private room, which was indeed the first bag in Bingcheng.

The door opened, and the duck walked in gracefully, staring at the woman who sat quietly in the corner drinking milk with plum blossom eyes.

The woman's gaze is completely drawn to the man behind the duck.

The eyebrows and eyes convey a passion that seems to be as light as water, and the face is delicate like a craftsman carved by a craftsman, two long legs walk straight into it, and the feet are as strong and stable as the wind.

Ning Bing'er scolded in her heart: "Fuck, I almost lost Lao Tzu to death, but fortunately, Kang Yi sat in his heart, otherwise he would have to be planted on this man in this life." ”

Ning Bing'er put one hand on her cheek and looked the man up and down with interest.

A gray loose thin T-shirt, a dark red casual jacket, and a pair of black slacks, the whole person's outfit is very casual, but those deep eyes, the bottom of the eyes are like a deep sea, and when they touch it, they can't extricate themselves and are willing.

"Miss Ning won't miss me when she asks me tonight, right?" The man sat down beside the woman gently, hugged the woman's thin shoulder armor with one hand, and looked at the woman obsessively with both eyes.

The woman withdrew her obsessive eyes, and turned to look at the man coldly and arrogantly, the arc hooked at the corner of her mouth, staring at the man like a joke, her eyes changed from joke to arrogance to disgust, and the whole process of looking at him was only a few seconds of excessive.

The man shivered, feeling dry and cold.

Picked up a grape, threw it high into his mouth, and playfully picked up another one, wanting to feed it to Bing'er, Bing'er's charming expression of hiding the knife in her smile made the man dare not commit it again, and he couldn't help but move his body away from the woman.

He scolded in his heart: "This woman is poisonous!"

Ning Bing'er read the man's sigh for herself in her cold and arrogant eyes, her eyes were slightly closed, she looked at it carefully for a long time, and slowly spoke: "What's your name?"

She filtered through her mind, but still didn't remember the man's name.