110 He and her kiss

"I don't know if it's right to bring you here, Dad asked me to take you back directly, but you have to be sober." Lin Yanchuan's voice was a bit like a sharp rock, cutting into her skin, and the pain of cutting went deep into the bone marrow.

"Whatever you see, I don't want you to cry." Lin Yanchuan's voice became lower and lower.

As he spoke, he glanced sideways at her.

The car was still speeding away, but at a glance, I saw her constantly shedding tears.

"You all leave me, I think there must be someone who can't ......be like this," Du Xue said with a sob.

Lin Yanchuan stepped on the accelerator, and the car drove faster.

Speeding all the way, going straight to the airport, Lin Yanchuan made a phone call, determined something, and walked to a terminal.

Stopped the car and got out of the car, Du Xue looked at him, and he said, "You go upstairs, it's at the exit of the station, I just asked, it's right there." Tsune"

"Aren't you coming with me?" Du Xue asked.

Lin Yanchuan shook his head: "It's better for you to go up by yourself, my identity is not suitable." โ€

He is Zhang Dongyuan's half-brother, and it is not appropriate to be the first to appear at this time.

"What the hell happened to him?" Du Xue asked again.

What she didn't dare to face along the way, the closer she got closer, the more terrifying it became, she was afraid that she would see Zhang Dongyuan's bloody side, afraid that she would see a cold corpse, there quietly, how would she face it.

Just like her mother, her mother left her, behind the white sheets, she called "Mommy" countless times, and Mom still didn't have any reaction, so silent and terrible.

Don't want to do this again, never again.

Give her any more scenes, and she doesn't want to face either.

Life and death are so clearly divided that no one can be happy, it will take away your loved ones, not give you any thoughts, only make you cry.

Death eventually peels away everything you get from this world.

Lin Yanchuan reached out and took a cigarette out of his coat pocket, lit the fire, but couldn't hit it, looked up at her, and said, "Why did you fall in love with him so quickly?" โ€

Du Xue didn't speak, and finally turned her head, strode up, and took the elevator upstairs.

Every time she took a step, it was like drawing a line on her heart, the bloody pain, what she didn't dare to face, she had to face it, she wanted to straighten her spine like her biological father Wei Jiangtao said, but why was it so difficult.

I just want to lie down and curl up my body at any time.

Some pain spread in her abdomen, she reached out to hold the armrest on the side, her knuckles were white, the mental pressure was too great, and it was raining all day, and her body was already at the limit, but she was being stretched like this and continued.

When I went up to the airport hall, people came and went, and there was no abnormality at all in the place where I picked up the airport.

When Du Xue went up, she thought for a moment that she had gone to the wrong place, the elevator door opened, and it was so quiet, there was no separation zone as she imagined, or the police, or the non-stop "clicking" sound of the flashing lights, it was peaceful and peaceful.

Du Xue was unsure, walked a few steps ahead, and saw the woman in the yellow coat standing at the pick-up place at a glance, because it was too prominent, it was difficult not to see it.

Whether it is in terms of temperament, figure or appearance, he is so outstanding, with a smooth forehead, a beautiful side face, slightly crooked eyes that smile, and his eyes are full of expectation, looking inside.

It's Ling Nan.

It seemed to be a moment of happiness, and I couldn't help but rush forward a few steps and wave inside.

Du Xue looked at it, with Mu Ran.

The surrounding qiฤ“ seemed to be still, and only Ling Nan's jumping body was in front of him, watching Ling Nan rush over in two steps, rushing into the arms of another person.

The gray cashmere coat wrapped Ling Nan's body, and Ling Nan hugged each other tightly like a child.

Du Xue stared at the man who came out of it over and over again, and couldn't take her eyes off, as if she wanted to laugh, but she was stuck and couldn't laugh at all.

Why, he was here, his face was a little anxious and solemn, leaned down, looked at Ling Nan, and the moment the eyes of the two of them met, there seemed to be sparks flying.

Ling Nan jumped up suddenly, wrapped his neck, and pressed his lips to it.

Zhang Dongyuan looked good, everything was good, leaned down, deepened the kiss, as if he was afraid that Ling Nan would disappear, hugged Ling Nan tightly, and almost rubbed it into his body.

The two kissed at the airport, and the sweetness seemed to be an advertising painting.

The people around made a "tsk" sound, and such a talented and beautiful scene deserved everyone's blessings.

Du Xue stood on the side, her body cold through.

Minute by minute, cold thoroughly.

I wanted to go over, I wanted to go over and question him, I wanted to separate them, but my footsteps were standing in place, as if they were filled with lead, and they couldn't move a step, and the scene of them kissing together like that was no different from Ling Chi to her.

Looking at his side face, he didn't have anything to do, he looked very good and safe, he didn't look injured at all, he was too good, well-dressed.

For a moment, I felt as if it was a joke, a complete joke, so funny, I stood in the rain, waited for a day, waited for such a result, what a funny result.

I don't know how long it took, but the people over there finally separated and walked in this direction.

Du Xue stood in place.

Finally feeling the gaze here, Zhang Dongyuan looked over, and the moment he saw Du Xue, his body paused suddenly, but the next second, he looked at ease, as if nothing had happened, and he didn't care what Du Xue saw.

The feeling of not caring was revealed in his eyes.

Slightly separated from Ling Nan, Ling Nan noticed his deliberate separation, and also followed his gaze, and saw Du Xue standing here, his brows furrowed slightly.

Zhang Dongyuan strode over, and his eyebrows were also furrowed.

Du Xue knew what they were frowning about, probably thinking it was ridiculous, right? She actually appeared like this, wet, wolf bรจi, wearing a suit, strands of hair, and water dripping down the ground where she was standing.

Zhang Dongyuan strode in front of her, stretched out his hand to brush the hair on her forehead, and his voice carried a consistent little anger: "How did you get it?" โ€

If she had heard such words before, she would have felt a slight warmth in her heart, she liked to have someone who cared for her like this, even if it was not a good tone, she also liked it.

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