The man really couldn't bear to continue scolding, but if the woman didn't open her mouth, he didn't know the truth, he once again accentuated his tone, sneered, and scolded even louder: "Have you always been so casual?

Ning Bing'er pursed her stubborn little face, looked at the man with hatred in her eyes, her lips trembled, and she was speechless.

In this life, he has changed, he has become bitter and mean, and he is not the man who spoils himself to the sky!

Fight for her everywhere, dislike her, and there is boredom in her tone!

It seems that she was born early!

The love in the previous life was purely fateful, and in this life, the bond between them does not exist, Lin Miaomiao, the common child, has not yet landed, and they are doomed to nothing?

Extrapolating from the current time, they still have five years of strangeness, running-in, and ambiguity in love, and finally they know each other and love each other.

What a distress it was to be strange and longing for five years, and did they have to conform to Providence?

Ning Bing'er didn't say anything, put the things in the car without regrets, took out the credit card from the bag, and said softly: "The money I spent will be on the card for too long, I'll go first." ”

The car door was opened, and the woman was slowly walking down the noisy street with tears pouring down tears.

No resistance, no struggle, no explanation, this is the cold treatment method learned from elementary school.

"Bang!" a few hard hits on the steering wheel, the man really didn't understand her, he couldn't see through her, and he didn't even understand the fur a little.

The pace is getting slower and slower, and Bing'er hopes that the man will regret chasing her, but in the end, it is empty of joy.

The man simply ignored him and didn't think about his feelings.

With one foot on the accelerator, the car rushes far away!

The black Santana is like a carp crossing the river, churning and fluttering, nimbly shuttling through the bustling street market.

Ning Bing'er looked at the speeding car, standing stupidly in place, feeling complicated and sad.

It turns out that love also requires the right time, place and people!

If you don't love, why force it?

She chose to give up, Kang Yi in this life is not the man who loves herself.

She really let go, her angina was painful, and her tears were like a big river bursting its banks, rushing open the floodgates and pouring out.

Slowly bent down, leaned against the trunk of the tree, held his head and cried sadly.

The man's eyes were full of anger, and his heart was burning, he really didn't know how to solve the accumulation in his heart, so he could only use the speed of drag racing to vent violently.

The originally calm and wise man became manic and upset at the moment, he really didn't know if it was because Tong Jia's death made him regretful, or because Lin Yiyi's appearance disrupted the rhythm of his life.

The black Santana stopped at the door of a residential building, with two majestic iron bulls facing each other, angry eyes, and the surrounding flower beds are always well-trimmed and elegant, this private high-end apartment is located on the outskirts of the ice city.

The air in the suburbs is indeed fresh and comfortable, and the evening breeze slowly blows the man's thoughts.

Looking up at the starry lights, the lights of thousands of homes are brilliant and shining, shining under the starry light.

"Feng Jie, it's good for you to live in such a nice house!" Kang Yi muttered to himself, carrying his clothes and food, and went upstairs.

A rosy wooden door stood in front of Kang Yi, and the man's deep eyes were full of jealousy and disgust.

"Knock knock!"

"Who?" Feng Jie opened the door impatiently, his eyes full of irritation.

"It's a good thing for you?" Kang Yi slapped away the man in his nightgown.

Rushing into his house with a gloomy face, he put down the things in his hand and slipped his slippers as he walked, the messy shoes behind him did not match his usual capable temperament at all.

"Didn't you say you were a bully?" Feng Jie complained with disgust on his face as he looked at the shoes that had fallen to the ground after rolling a few times.

"What's wrong with me? You said that you live in such a nice apartment, drive a sports car, a complete son, this young master is the first young man in the capital, and you actually drive a second-hand Santana, you say, how embarrassing is it to say it?" Kang Yi threw the police uniform he took off to the man with a stunned face.

"You deserve it, you asked for it!" Feng Jie took the dirty and smelly clothes, threw them on the ground in disgust, and kicked them away, too lazy to take care of them.

"You said that you dare to count Young Master Ben with my family's salary, believe it or not, I fired you?" Kang Yi peeked out of the bathroom and looked at the handsome man outside with disdain.

"I really don't believe this!" Feng Jie saw Kang Yi's solid arms exposed, covered with scars, and conspicuously exposed, sighed distressedly, lowered his head, and stopped talking back to him.

The bathroom door was shut, and only the sound of running water could be heard.

Feng Jie picked up the man's clothes, looked at the tattered police uniform, the pain in his heart, he couldn't figure it out, a dignified capital is the first young, a good son and brother are not appropriate, he has to work hard and work hard, is there really a problem with his brain?

The bathroom door quickly opened, and the man came out in a well-fitting casual suit, standing in the doorway in a heroic posture, gently wiping his messy hair with a towel.

Exuding male hormones, the wild manly aura was like a powerful air current crashing into the room.

In one word, handsome!

Two words, too handsome!

The handsome one doesn't want people to live.

The hand carrying the clothes hung in the air, and the two eyes stared at the handsome man in front of him, smashing his mouth like a nymphomaniac, drooling, and a flirtatious look.

"You're not going to fall in love with me, are you?" Kang Yi clenched his chest vigilantly, looking at Feng Jie's straight eyes in fear.

", Lao Tzu's sexual orientation is normal, I just feel like you're back in the old days today. The man looked around him and smacked in surprise.

"Young Master Ben just took off his police uniform, do you need to say it so exaggerated?" Kang Yi continued to wipe his hair embarrassedly, not knowing whether his face was red from the water temperature, or he was shy.

But the awkward scene just now quickly flashed in my heart, thinking of that stubborn face, full of guilt and a little lost.

"It's good to wear it like this, like the Kang Shao I know, but the quality of this dress is too poor, compared to the brands you wear, it's really bad. Feng Jie looked at the man stupidly with disgust and amusement.

"Idiot, this is a third-tier city, how can it be compared to the capital!" Kang Yi glanced at the man impatiently, and threw the wet towel to his brother.

"Lao Kang, what do you want to do with Tong Jia's future?" Feng Jie said with a melancholy face.

This woman flowed in his heart, he admired her beauty, liked her tranquility, but unfortunately he never showed any true feelings.

Not before, not now, in the future, there will be no future!

"When the autopsy report comes out, I want to take her back to her hometown and let her return to her homeland. Kang Yi spoke calmly, and the sadness on his face was well concealed.

"Give her a name?" Feng Jie's eyes widened, looking at him forcefully, and asked coldly.

"Everyone is dead, why do you want this?" Kang Yi said as he walked, opened the lunch box, smelled the fragrant food, and salivated.

"Lao Kang, are you still not a man? People have followed you for so many years, and you died in vain, you don't even give people a name, and you still want to send them back to your hometown?"