Li Xingle took a handful of jun1 dāo, pointed it against the edge of a zhào piàn, and drew it down.

Tang Suiru stretched out her hand, and the knife slashed across the back of her hand, and bright red blood suddenly flowed out.

It hurts!

Her stubborn little face looked up at Li Xingle, "Li Zicai won't miss you! You are so hateful! In her eyes, you are a demon! Don't forget what you did to her!"

Li Xingle's heart was stagnant, "Tang Sui is as ...... as you"

Ye Gu's dark eyes were dyed with anger, and he held down the back of her bleeding hand with a brocade hand, and he didn't look at Li Xingle, and left with her in his arms.

He was left alone in the room, he stared at the two people on zhào piàn, Tang Suiru and Li Buyan both wore small white flowers on their wrists, the background was the seaside, the blue sky and white clouds, the two held hands and smiled brightly.

Xiao Lizi is so cute when she laughs.

They hadn't seen each other for a long time, and Li Buyan's skirt was stained red by Tang Suiru's blood.

He reached out, his fingers slowly wiping away the blood, he really wanted to miss her.

Little Lizi, do you really not miss me at all?

He still took the zhào piàn with a knife and took it away, and then asked the store to send the rest of the zhào piàn to Ye Gushen's house.

Tang Tang bandaged the back of Tang Suiru's hand, "So careless." ”

"Cousin, I ......" Tang Suiru didn't want to speak.

Especially if you don't want to talk to the men around you.

If he had helped himself earlier, he wouldn't have been hurt!

"Shall we go home?"

"I won't reply!" she tilted her head, "You want to go back to yourself! I think you are a brother more important than me!"

"It's just zhào piàn, what can you change?" Ye Gushen felt that there was no need to argue with Li Xingle over a zhào piàn.

Li Buyan has already left.

zhào piàn is nothing to the two of them.

"What can he change? Since he can't change anything, then why does he want to forget the plum completely? What does he want to prove? He has a true love for the plum and can't forget it, and she won't marry her in this life?"

"Can they be together? If so, it is not the result now, I will never forget that the plum did not eat or drink, disappeared early in the morning, and then jumped from the stairs in a hurry!"

"Is it because the person who jumped down is not Li Xingle, you don't care at all?"

Tang Suiru turned his head sideways and didn't look at him, "I don't want to see you!"

Tang Tang stood beside him, and it was rare to see his little cousin so angry with Ye Gushen.

She left the office silently, this kind of thing needs to be solved by the two of them themselves.

Ye Gushen stared at the back of her head, her small body shrugged one after another, her little hands wrapped in gauze, this appearance was simply pitiful.

He just wanted to hold her in his arms, "wife......"

"Humph!" she snorted in a nasal voice, "don't call me!"

"Squish. He stepped forward, stretched out his long arms, and took her in his arms.

She didn't follow, her body kept shaking, "Let go of me! Ye Gushen, you let go of me!"

The bigger she moved, the tighter Ye Gushen hugged her, and she felt that her back hurt, the back of her hand hurt, and her heart hurt.

She realized that it was impossible for Ye Gushen to let go of her, so she stopped struggling and asked crying, "Do you think Li Xingle didn't do anything wrong?"

"No, he was wrong. ”

"Then you don't help him or not, you're still not my husband?" she was very aggrieved.

"Of course I'm your husband!" his rough hand slowly held her wrist, "Are you stupid, use your hand to block the knife!"