You are most precious 3
"Wang Donglin really didn't do anything?"
"Nope! I stabbed him twice in front and back, but he never fought back. Xiao Jue, my original intention was to cut him off, and I definitely don't want to have anything to do with him again. If the company comes forward, this matter will not be closed, I think it will be a big thing and a small thing, do you think it will work? β
Huang Xiaojue looked at several photos very carefully, and sighed for a long time, but saw a terrible blood scar on Wang Donglin's palm, which was deeply wounded, blurred flesh and blood, and very hideous, sure enough, most of the blood marks on the car door were really Wang Donglin's.
The scene of fighting for life is really shocking: "Carefully, you can't be so fierce when you encounter things in the future, you have to protect yourself, you must know that life is the most important thing, nothing else matters!" β
Nothing else matters, it's important to be alive!
Her eyes were wet, and her heart was also wet, and at that moment, she was dead. After so many unbearable past events, at this moment, it is enough for a man to say such things to you.
Just like the card she touched lightly at this momentβthe card that represented the boutique's huge profits.
No, I don't want this thing anymore - not even for the damages.
It's not that he doesn't love money, it's just that if he accepts it, it will be a great disrespect to Xiao Jue.
He hugged her gently, but it was not as relaxed as her, and a painful voice in his heart shouted: weishenme is like this every time? I was a step too late to protect her. Is it going to be the case now?? Carefully, you can forgive Wang Donglin, but how can I forgive him? If it weren't for him, how could you be hurt like this? At least, it's because of him. If everyone is so "more is better than less", I really don't know how the evildoers on Shijie will continue to be arrogant.
However, Yan Xian leaned into his arms, and the fear had completely disappeared, his long eyelashes drooped slightly, and his face kept smiling, as if everything terrible had long passed.
He couldn't bear to continue to ask about it, and he didn't want to put any more pressure on her, so he just let her slowly fall asleep in his arms.
When the phone rang, he saw that it was his mother calling, and immediately gently put her on the sofa and walked to the window himself to answer.
"Xiao Jue, come back for dinner tonight, and bring Yan Xian back together."
He hesitated slightly: "Mom, let's do it another day." β
"What's another day? The Spring Festival holiday will be over the day after tomorrow, what do you mean if you don't come back? What do you think? Is she unwilling to come? What did we offend her? β
"Mom, it's not about the details, it's my own lack of time."
"Xiao Jue, where are you now? Have you ever been with Yan Xixiao? β
Huang Xiaojue was speechless for a while, and it was not good to blatantly lie to his mother. Huang Mu listened to him, and she was even more angry: "It's Yan Xixi who won't let you go home, right?" You won't even go home for her? β
"Mom, that's not ......"
Before he finished speaking, Huang Mu hung up the phone with a bang, obviously not knowing how angry she was.
He turned around and saw that Yan Xixian had already sat up, his eyes were very uneasy.
He walked over and forced a smile: "Fine, are you awake?" β
She subconsciously touched her forehead, which was still bandaged with gauze, and said in a low voice: "Xiao Jue, why don't I accompany you back?" β
(haha, old rules, book reviews, log in to QQ collection.) Monday before 2 p.m. )