Lin Dashao finally decided to let go, and the moment he walked out of the room, the tears that he had been holding back quietly slipped down. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

It was a dream of her youth and ignorance, and she secretly liked it for so many years, and when she really wanted to let go, it turned out that she still had heartache.

Lin Zimo had been silently following her closely, collecting all the tears in the corners of her eyes, and her cold eyes wrinkled slightly.

opened his mouth to comfort her, but he was as cold as him, but he didn't know how to comfort her, "He doesn't deserve your sadness!" ”

Maybe he didn't expect him to open his mouth to comfort himself, Lin Dashao looked up at him, and tears slipped down the corners of his eyes.

Lin Zimo's brows became more and more wrinkled, and he reached out a little clumsily to wipe her tears, "You cry so ugly!" ”

It was obviously a disgusted tone, but Lin Dashao felt inexplicably aggrieved, and reached out and wiped a handful of tears, "Will you comfort people!" ”

"No!" Lin Zimo shook his head honestly, and when he saw that she was crying even more, he instantly became at a loss.

Jian Mei twisted up tightly, and looked at her seriously, "If you don't get angry, I'll beat him up for you!" ”

"Don't go!" Lin Dashao roared angrily, and before he could come back to his senses, the whole person threw himself into his arms, tears raging.

Even she didn't know why she did it, and by the time she came to her senses, she had already done it.

I just feel that although this ice cube is cold, it feels very warm to her, and the warmth of home has nothing to do with ****.

Looking at the choked person in his arms, Lin Zimo's eyes flashed slightly, and a touch of warmth quietly crossed his cold eyes.

He Qingqi chased it out and saw this scene, all his anger turned into deep jealousy, and he almost instinctively rushed forward.

Stretched out his hand to pull Lin Dashao into his arms, and stared at Lin Zimo fiercely with eagle eyes, as if he had an enmity with him.

Looking at the person who was held in his arms, Lin Zimo's face changed sharply, the killing intent in his eyes suddenly appeared, and he subconsciously reached out to grab it.

But before he could get closer, he was stopped by someone who suddenly appeared halfway, and He Qingqi took the opportunity to pull Lin Dashao into the car.

Lin Zimo watched Lin Dashao being taken away, and his moves became more and more ruthless, and the other party was difficult to parry for a while.

"Bang-" The shoulder was hit, and the other person stumbled, took several steps back, and the expression on his face became more and more cautious.

He Yueyue just saw this scene, and subconsciously blurted out, "You don't have to worry, Uncle won't hurt my cousin!" ”

Hearing her words, Lin Zimo couldn't help but glance at her more, the anger in his cold eyes flashed, and he turned around and strode away.

That glance seemed to be light, but He Yueyue shivered inexplicably, as if she had been seen through, and her heart was cold.

His fists were clenched tightly, a hint of gloom flashed in his eyes, and he turned to look at the man with an injured shoulder expression.

"You don't need to hide this matter, tell grandpa 1510!"

"He Qingqi, you let go of labor!" Lin Dashao struggled, but He Qingqi concentrated on driving as if he hadn't heard.

The scenery outside the car window kept passing in front of her, and Lin Dashao was poured a big breath of wind when she opened her mouth, choking her with tears.

Knowing that it was useless to call it no matter how much he screamed, he simply closed his mouth and turned his head to look at the passing scenery outside the window in a daze.

He Qingqi was already carried away by jealousy, and drove the car fast, opening his scarlet eyes and racing all the way.

It wasn't until the car hit the guardrail on the side of the road that it was forced to stop on the side of the road.

Lin Dashao was deliberately protected by him in his arms, and he was not damaged at all, until he felt the faint smell of blood permeating his nose.

"Hey, are you alright?" He reached out to check his injuries, but struggled for a long time and didn't break free of his embrace.

"Why, why do you have to run away from me?" His hoarse voice came from above his head, with a thick pain.

Lin Dashao's body stiffened, and the smell of blood became stronger and stronger, but unfortunately he couldn't see where he was injured, "Are you injured?" ”

Finally breaking free from his confinement, Lin Dashao got up from his arms, and when he looked up, he saw the blood raging on his face.

There is no expressionless face in the past, and the decadent makes people can't help but feel distressed when they see it, and the blood at the corner of the mouth is even more shocking.

Lin Dashao had never seen He Qingqi like this, in her eyes, he was so proud, and He Zeng was so embarrassed.

It was the first time she had the courage to look at his face up close, but it could be the last.

He Qingqi's eyes were staring at her every expression tightly, for fear that she would disappear in front of her in the blink of an eye.

Let her deal with the wound on her face, as if in his eyes, everything is not there, there is only one her.

He Qingqi looked at her like this, but saw a different her, and sighed lightly, "Yu'er, I'm sorry!" ”

As soon as his breath was stagnant, Lin Dashao was just stunned for a moment, and then lowered his head to help him deal with the wound until his wrist was grabbed fiercely.

He Qingqi stared at his scarlet eyes and roared, "Lin Ziyu, don't you even want to say a word to me?" ”

Lin Dashao raised his head and looked at him, just looked at him quietly, still holding his hand without saying a word, and only spoke for a long time,

"Then what do you think I should do, do I want to smile and bless you, or pretend that nothing happened?"

He Qingqi's eyes widened, as if he didn't know her, and something in his eyes slowly dissipated and became fragmented.

A hint of sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, and his eyes slowly returned to coldness, and in an instant he became the gloomy, cold-blooded and ruthless He Qingqi.

"Lin Ziyu, you are as cold-blooded as your mother, you are more ruthless than her, what she wants is the He family, but what you want is my life!"

Looking at her pale face, He Qingqi's heart was so distressed that he couldn't even breathe, and the last thing he wanted to hurt was her.

Obviously wanted to protect the person, but in the end he was hurt by him, even if he was so reluctant.

Lin Dashao looked at the cold eyes in his eyes, suddenly smiled, pushed the car door, didn't look at him, turned around and strode away.

The moment he turned around, the tears that he had been holding back finally burst out of his eyes, but he still insisted on it, not daring to look back.

"Yu'er!" There was a roar behind him, and He Qingqi reached out and grabbed her arm, regardless of the injuries on her body.

He pulled her into his arms, and despite her struggles, he slammed her lips on the face of a ghost.

This kiss that can't be called a kiss has no sweetness, no skill, just an expression of his inner panic.

The two of them were like puppies fighting, one chasing and the other hiding, until both of their mouths were filled with thick blood.

I don't know how long it took, until both of them were exhausted, He Qingqi cried, and the cold liquid burned Lin Dashao's heart.

This man has always been strong, and his strength makes her feel that he is very cold-blooded, but at this moment, she is inexplicably distressed. (To be continued.) )