Immediately, she turned around and grabbed CK's clothes again, because the other party was much taller than herself, a boy, and a martial arts practitioner, so her strength was naturally incomparable. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

She grabbed his clothes fiercely, but saw that he didn't move, but her confidence was still enough, she met those eyes fiercely, and said: "And you, what ck, someone who doesn't even know his own name, what qualifications do you have to yell at me here."

Thanks to Qin Haoyu, they regard you as their closest relatives and friends, you are not worthy at all! They are all the embodiment of justice, and you? It's just a parasite who works for others, the big demon!

Do you know how excited and excited Qin Haoyu was when he saw your photo that day and learned that you were still alive?

When I learned that you went to my place to pick up photos on the 15th, he didn't even go to work, but went directly to my store and waited for you from seven or eight o'clock. He didn't leave until you sent a message saying that something was temporarily unavailable.

He treats a friend like this, and you? But kidnapping his woman, just to get what he wants for a dead old man who doesn't take you seriously at all,

Now that you haven't gotten anything, and you've been thrown into this death prison, don't you think you're pathetic now? ”

Lin Xiyue finished the words she had been holding in her heart for a few days in one breath, but after finishing speaking, she still didn't see how good her mood was.

"Are you finished?" After listening carefully to the other party's words, CK just said this coldly.

Lin Xiyue instantly felt that she was playing the piano to the cow just now, and immediately felt that she was now a head or two.

She silently let go of her hands, and then sat back down without a breath, her head resting against the wall, her watery eyes like a pool of stagnant water, without the slightest ripple.

"What's wrong with you?" Yan Xiaosong was a little puzzled by Lin Xiyue's sudden quietness, and hurriedly opened his mouth to care.

"It's okay, you sleep on your own, don't disturb me." Lin Xiyue's voice was a little pale and weak.

It's a little scary to hear.

"Are you really okay?" Yan Xiaosong asked again.

"I said it was okay, why are you so annoying? Do you have to punch you twice to think I'm okay? Lin Xiyue yelled a little frustrated.

Yan Xiaosong saw her frenzied appearance, and instantly felt that she seemed to be fine.

How can someone who has something to do lose his temper so much?

The three of them closed their mouths in an instant, leaning against the wall in unison, thinking about their own things.

……

In Furong City, a drizzle fell in the sky early in the morning, as if he was feeling sorry for the deceased.

In the cemetery, there are two places where worship services are being held.

One tombstone was engraved with Mo Xuan's name, and the other was Fang Si's name.

I don't know if it's a coincidence, the funerals of the two were held on the same day, and even their tombstones were just next to each other.

Could it be that God took pity on them and went down to be lonely, and found them a companion for each other.

The people on Mo Xuan's side seemed to be several times more than Fang Si's, after all, the other party was the president of a group.

And Fang Si is just a small police officer, it is very good to have a few relatives and friends come to see him off, Fang's father and Fang's mother do not expect any other people to come to visit.

But at this time, Qin Haoyu's car stopped outside the cemetery.

He, Nangong Ling and some of Fang Si's colleagues in the police station were walking towards Fang's father and Fang's mother with a big black umbrella.

They each offered the white chrysanthemum in their hands in front of Fang Si's tomb, and then bowed to Fang Si's tombstone in a neat and orderly manner.