It was in the lobby of the Peninsula Hotel that Yang Lin met Jia Yuyao. Jia Yulin was pulling her arm from behind, and Jia Yuyao scolded him with raised eyebrows and told him to let go.

Seeing Yang Lin appear, Jia Yulin breathed a sigh of relief, nodded to Yang Lin and walked away.

Jia Yuyao's face was a little pale, she pursed her lips tightly and didn't speak.

"Hey, long time no see, beauty." Yang Linqiang smiled, trying to lighten the atmosphere.

Jia Yuyao still didn't speak, her eyes wandered, and she didn't look at Yang Lin at all. It's just that the two tightly twisted hands exposed the tension and pain in her heart.

"Shall we go to the café and sit? I heard that the Peninsula Hotel has a new dessert launch, so why not try it? Yang Lin was still smiling, but his smile had stiffened a lot.

Jia Yuyao finally spoke, and her eyes also looked at Yang Lin: "No need, there is nothing to say between us." ”

Yang Lin's heart sank: "You know, those things have nothing to do with me. ”

Jia Yuyao looked at him: "You know, it matters." ”

Yang Lin yelled angrily: "There is a fart relationship!" I don't even know what my dead dad looks like, what's the matter? ”

Originally, there were some noisy hotel lobbies that could be heard in an instant, and everyone looked at the angry Yang Lin in disbelief, and kept pointing.

Jia Yuyao bit her lip and glared at Yang Lin without speaking.

"I love you, you know, and I know you love me. What could be more important than loving one another? Everything is in the past, and even you and I haven't seen it, what the hell is going on. What's important? Yang Lin relayed to control his emotions and roared in a low voice. He didn't understand this woman, what was the importance of the past? It has nothing to do with the two of them at all. Can you do it?

Jia Yuyao looked at Yang Lin quietly, her delicate and beautiful face did not have a trace of blood, and her voice was surprisingly calm: "That's your idea, not mine." Have you ever wondered how I would face my father who was paralyzed in bed if I continued to be with you? How to face Grandpa in Heaven? With the children of the enemy, how do you tell me to face my relatives. How to face myself? She sneered, and the words she uttered were piercing: "It's the same, you are a cold-blooded and indifferent person." I don't feel that kind of pain. ”

Yang Lin stared at Jia Yuyao, his eyes were already bloodshot and red, and he gritted his teeth and said, "I'm cold-blooded and indifferent? I don't even want my life for you, I'm cold-blooded and indifferent? You touch your conscience and say it again! ”

Jia Yuyao bit her lip tightly. Looking at this originally delicate and friendly face, it has been distorted by anger. Her heart was bleeding. Thinking that Yang Lin stood up under the guns of the robbers without hesitation in order to save her, she was shaken. Her tangled hands slowly fell, and she didn't wake up until her abdomen!

No, how can I be with the children of my enemies? The doctor has already said that there is a possibility that Dad will wake up, if Dad really wakes up one day, how will he face this son-in-law? How do you deal with your father who has been paralyzed in bed for more than ten or twenty years?

Tears slipped down her fair and pale face, Jia Yuyao bit her lip and didn't cry, she just looked at Yang Lin so stubbornly: "It's useless to say anything." This is God's arrangement for us to love each other and not to stay together. Leave me alone. To pursue your life, your career, I will bless you, but definitely not with you! ”

Yang Lin's heart was like a knife, looking at this face that made him love to the bone, he was silent.

He didn't know how he was going to leave, and he didn't know where he was going.

Pedestrians on the street were bustling with traffic and neon flashing, and the soft singing of the video stores on the street was just like his desperate state of mind at this time.

"Acquaintance is accidental, helpless love changes, you are in me, or I am in you, I have made a promise in my heart who said that there is no feast, who said that life and death remain the same, this love, let this love, be dyed by the flowing water one by one"

Yes, it was this song "Lost Promise", and Yang Lin finally "plagiarized" it.

Promises, vows, change in the blink of an eye. Is there anything else in this world that can be trusted? I think that true love can live and die, is it wrong for me, or I haven't encountered it?

"Don't go, don't go, let time wash away the grievances, at this moment there is no word for the total, revealing the grievances in my heart, looking at you, my face is full of sorrow, tears are like sprinkled in front of me, how can my heart bear to say goodbye, staring at you to go away lightly, don't go, don't go, let time wash away the grievances"

Hehe, the lyrics are really good. Full of sorrow, shedding tears to say goodbye, letting time wash away the sorrow, very free, but why can't I do it?

My heart was aching, dripping blood, and the sharp knife of love pierced my heart fiercely, leaving scars that would never heal.

Unconsciously, he didn't know where to go, saw a roadside stall, walked over blankly, asked for a side dish of white wine, and poured himself a drink. There is actually liquor? It's a good thing, a cup is as hot as a sharp knife cutting the throat, and the pain in the throat can actually relieve the pain in the heart, a good thing! No wonder they all say that they want to use wine to drown their sorrows.

Glass after glass of liquor was poured into his mouth like drinking water, but except for the first glass, the rest did not seem to have the effect of relieving the sadness. What's going on? Is it not drunk in place? Well, then continue to drink, there will always be a time when you get drunk, and you can forget the heart-piercing pain.

Loss is the saddest thing, right? Yang Lin smiled bitterly and drank wine. But how can it have a little bitter taste? Oh, it turned out that I was crying. Will you shed tears yourself? Hehe, I've long forgotten the taste of tears, this is a real taste. He. it!

The diners of the entire stall looked at this young man with tears and wine in surprise, and some of the older ones shook their heads and sighed: "I can't see it, I can't see it, young people always think that feelings are the most difficult to give up, but in fact, it's not a fart." ”

Yang Lin couldn't hear it, and he cursed while drinking. He was scolding Chen Wendong, why did this bastard hold on to this matter if he had nothing to do? Your father is all him. Mom has been dead for nearly twenty years, so what's the use of you finding out? Lao Tzu's father is also dead, and I don't even ask. Are you fucking filial? The hatred of killing his father is not shared? Hehe, "I'll you. Mother! ”

Yang Lin laughed and shed tears, cursing in a low voice.

Master, Master, what are you saying to your apprentice? For the sake of two stinky money, you actually revealed the course of action, why didn't you let that bomb kill you too? Once I was gone, I wouldn't have the pain I have today. But why is it so coincidental that it was Jia Yuyao's grandfather who you blew up? Why don't you blow up Jia Yuyao's father and let him become a vegetative person?

That daddy of mine, I really don't know what to say about you, and you are stupid enough to risk your own life? Are you a conspirator, a villain, and you actually blew yourself up? Also, that Chen Wendong's father, what are you doing if it's okay, what are you going to do with it?

understood, everything understood, and finally understood how this "frog" on his arm came from.

His master Liu Dingshan and his father teamed up to collect money from others and revealed Jia Yuyao's grandfather's action route to that person. Unexpectedly, the man planted a bomb on the road, Liu Dingshan was fatal, Yang Lin's father, Chen Wendong's father, Jia Yuyao's grandfather and the rest of the "Qingjiao" team members and the police were killed on the spot, and Jia Yuyao's father was also blown into a vegetative state. Liu Dingshan got out of the big trouble, and took Yang Lin, who was waiting to be fed, to escape to the mountains and forests and raise him as an adult.

As for the person who bought the master and his father, it was Liu Jiachang's Laozi. Chen Wendong has been unremittingly pursuing the incident, and finally he tracked down a gangster who planted the bomb at that time.

Hehe, this is the truth of the matter, it's really fate, can Yu Jiayuyao be connected through such an unbelievable relationship? But, this thief, why did you want to bring me to Hong Kong? Wouldn't it be a hundred times for me to be hit by a car in the first place? Why bother to let himself be so broken, he knows that Jia Yuyao will not feel better than him.

Liu Jiachang's Laozi? Hehe, forget it, dust to dust to dust, since you have died at the hands of the master, then stop here. Lao Tzu is fed up with this kind of heart-eating taste, so forget it.

When is the time for retribution? Grievances are entangled, fate comes and goes, and life is full of flavors, nothing more than this.

Why is this wine tasteless? Boss, one more bottle!

He borrowed wine to drown his sorrows, but he forgot to borrow wine to drown his sorrows. Two bottles of liquor went down to the stomach, and the flowers in front of me were spinning, and the stomach was swollen and uncomfortable, but it was even very sober, and everything in my mind was clear. I couldn't help muttering, it turns out that wine can't pour out sorrows, it will only make me more uncomfortable.

Hey? Whose little girl is this? Why can't you see your appearance clearly? Dude is not short-sighted.,Get closer and take a look.,It's very familiar.,Who are you, sister?

Say what? This is fake wine, why can't you hear the two lips moving? Turn around, scold the boss, the black-hearted ghost makes you have a child without an asshole. Oops, dare to stare at buddies? I don't know if my buddy is a master, so I'll teach you a lesson and make you look good!

The stomach is on fire, not good, what about the wine? Hurry up and bring the wine, you must put out the fire, or you will burn to death, and the burning will be unpleasant. "Vomit-" Then spit it out, just spit it out. I just couldn't breathe, and the tears were coming down. Little girl, don't laugh, buddy, this is not a sad tear, it is a choosing. It's broken, the ground is uneven, and the sky is turning, is this too much drinking, right? Then get some sleep

Let's get some sleep, who knows if the thief will let the buddy cross over again? If I do it again, buddy, I swear that I will stay away from you and look at you from afar. Yaoyao, I wish you happiness, no chance in this life, and reunite in the next life (to be continued......