Ding Lan only felt that her whole body was trapped in that huge black abyss, and it seemed that countless hands were stretched out from it, pulling her to continue to sink down, and then to sink again.

Fly! Fly out!

In my ears, I don't know whose voice it is, is hustling.

Ding Lan was in a trance, faintly, as if he knew that this was just an illusion. It's as if it's all true.

She stood up slowly, the inky sky outside the window, like those outstretched hands in the darkness, calling to her.

Step by step, she walked to the balcony, opened the huge glass sliding door, and the cool wind at night hit her hair, face, and body, but Ding Lan didn't know it, just took steps, slowly stood on the edge of the balcony, and held the railing with both hands.

At this moment, it seems that she has a pair of wings on her body, and as long as she flies out, it seems that everything is over.

Those suffocating, painful, and hopeless pasts are all over.

She opened her hands, faced the wind, closed her eyes, and was about to fly out, but suddenly a low and heavy voice sounded in her ears, one by one, like gravel, gently rubbing her eardrums and heart—

"My name is Knife!"

"Aren't you afraid? After this time, we won't have a one-night stand! ”

"Excellent! You said! Ding Lan! Well done, you say! I'm crazy to care about you! ”

"What the hell are you doing?"

Ding Lan felt a thrill in his heart, and slowly opened his eyes, as far as he could see, there was only a black sky, and the neon lights flashing like stars in the city.

What is she doing?

The last thing left in Ding Lan's ears was the sentence of the knife:

"You want me to let go of you, in this life, don't think about it!"

This was the only time in her life that someone was unwilling to let go of her hand, but she pushed that person away.

In an instant, Ding Lan calmed down, and standing on a high place, her legs couldn't help but start shaking. Ding Lan grabbed the edge of the railing, squatted down little by little, took out the mobile phone in the pocket of his clothes, and opened it.

She suddenly remembered that she seemed to have never remembered the phone number of the knife, but she didn't give up reading it in her heart, until the word "Fan Ye" came into view.

This is an unfamiliar name, an unfamiliar number, but it appears so clearly on her mobile phone.

At that moment, Ding Lan felt that this Fan Ye was that man!

With her trembling fingertips, she gently pressed Fan Ye's phone number to dial out.

"Doodle-toot-"

The phone rang, but Ding Lan's heart seemed to be in his throat together, until the phone was connected, and the man's voice was heard in the microphone, low and thick like a cello:

"Hello?"

“……”

At that moment, Ding Lan felt that the world was quiet!

Just one word, just one word, she heard the sound of the knife, all the noise, all the sounds that suffocated and painful her, were gone.

Ding Lan pursed her lips and wanted to speak, but found that it was so difficult to speak.

She could only breathe heavily, heavily, to calm herself.

And the knife on the other end of the phone seemed to hear that something was wrong with Ding Lan, and couldn't help frowning, and his voice sank:

"Ding Lan! Speak! ”

He's calling her name!

That man, calling her!

Ding Lan's heart suddenly swelled with a sourness, and his thin lips were raised up and down, wanting to speak, but he still couldn't make any sound.

And at the last moment, it was still a knife, his eyebrows were furrowed, and he told her word by word in an extremely determined voice, like a promise:

"Wait for me at home, I'll look for you!"

Hanging up the phone, Ding Lan closed her eyes again, she couldn't see anything, only the angular and sharp face of the knife, and the deep dark eyes like a night wolf.

She was in his eyes, redeemed!

Ding Lan leaned on the railing and came down from the balcony window little by little, I don't know if it was because of fear or because of the medicinal properties of K powder, although her whole person was no longer hallucinating, her body was still trembling.

She slowly walked back to the living room step by step, looking at the things spread out on the coffee table that she didn't have time to clean up, and the man's angry expression seemed to appear in front of her again.

Ding Lan smiled, walked over, and sat down slowly, but he didn't even look at it again.

She kept her eyes wide open, looking at the huge and luxurious crystal chandelier above her head, the light was refracted by those crystal beads, exuding a halo of halo, making Ding Lan have a moment of trance.

In the haze, she seemed to hear someone ring the doorbell.

Is it a knife?

Oh! By the way, that man's name is Fan Ye! However, she preferred it, and called him a knife!

Because, his whole person is like a sharp, sharpened knife, so effortlessly, it is inserted into her heart.

Ding Lan thought that this time, she would definitely be redeemed!

As long as that person is a knife! Yes, you can!

got up and walked to the door, Ding Lan forgot to confirm from the cat's eye, so she opened the door directly, but the man who appeared outside the door was not the man she expected.

The man in front of him is obviously older than Xiaodao, but the precipitation and accumulation between his eyebrows and eyes are less than one-third of Xiaodao's.

And this man ......

Ding Lan squinted slightly, quickly searched in his brain, made sure that he was not impressed, and then cooled his face.

And the man seemed very happy to see Ding Lan, and stretched out his hand to grab Ding Lan's arm:

"Ding Lan, I've been looking for ...... for a long time"

Ding Lan reflexively shook off the hand that the man was about to stretch out, and his tone was full of undisguised coldness:

"I'm sorry, you're looking for the wrong person!"

After saying that, he was about to enter the room and close the door, but the man seemed to have already sensed her intentions, and pressed it on the door before she could close it.

Ding Lan didn't have any strength at this time, of course, he was easily controlled by the man.

The coldness and gloom between her eyebrows and eyes grew thicker and thicker, and she spoke again, her tone as if she could take away the body temperature from a person's body in an instant:

"Get out of here before I turn my face!"

Maybe Ding Lan's attitude did not ease in the slightest, which made the man's polite face change in an instant:

"Ding Lan, what do you mean?

For your sake, I'm willing to divorce my wife, but what about you?

After that night, you're gone, and I'm posting online, looking for someone to go to a bar to find you, and even breaking the news about myself and you.

Finally, I have your address, and I came to look for you, and you actually ...... It's not ......."

I don't remember his words, for a man, it is absolutely impossible to speak, this is a fatal blow and insult to him.

And Ding Lan stared at the man's pupils, there was still no light, not a trace. She's real, she doesn't remember the man at all.

All she remembered was the man named Knife.

His moist and bright eyes, short, stiff hair, thin, sexy lips, and slender fingers...... And every moment he entered his body!

Each one, it's all clear!

Seeing Ding Lan's reaction, the anger that had accumulated in the man's chest erupted repeatedly at this moment, he couldn't care so much anymore, and suddenly stepped forward, wanting to grab Ding Lan's wrist again and drag her away.

However, just as he stretched out his hand, before he could reach out to Ding Lan, he was suddenly blocked in mid-air by an extra force out of thin air.

The man was stunned, and in the blink of an eye, he saw an angular face, and a pair of eyes like night wolves, deep and dark, but sharp and gloomy.

I don't know why, the owner of these eyes, the corners of his mouth are obviously hooked upward, he is smiling, but the smile not only does not reach the bottom of the eyes, but also reveals bloodthirsty fierceness.

The man's heart instinctively rose with fear, but when he thought of Ding Lan in front of him, the man reluctantly pretended to be indifferent.

Even so, the gap between people and human momentum is obvious!

"You...... You...... What are you doing? ”

The man broke free several times, and found that he couldn't break free of the extra hand out of thin air, so he could only have the courage to question the stranger.

But as soon as he opened his mouth, the man realized that his voice had become a little incoherent because of fear.

The stranger's eyes narrowed slightly, and two cold rays projected out, and they hit the man's body without hesitation, breathtaking.

"Guo Wenxu, I was looking for you, but I didn't expect you to send it to the door by yourself!"

The man couldn't help but be shocked when he heard this, this person ...... Know who you are?

Guo Wenxu only felt that the man in front of him was too dangerous, and he couldn't resist it at all, and a bad premonition suddenly rose in his heart, and he wanted to escape, but his hand was grabbed by this person.

Strange, he obviously has no strength at all, why can't he break free?

Ding Lan's body was leaning lazily on the door panel, and the pupils that were still vague and empty just now gradually became brighter after seeing the man who suddenly appeared and stopped Guo Wenxu.

It's as if you've fallen into a sky full of stars, dazzling!

He said, he's coming for her!

And he, really came! Didn't want her anymore, didn't cheat, didn't live up!

Ding Lan took a step forward, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, leaned forward, stood on tiptoe, hooked his arm, and pressed his lips.

Knife, I've been waiting for you!

And Ding Lan's sudden movement made the knife stunned, and the movements in his hand were also loosened. Guo Wenxu was in the mood to scruple about anything else at the moment, he only felt that he was being caught a little looser, so he hurriedly broke free and ran away.

The knife originally wanted to chase it, but out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of something on the coffee table in the living room, and his eyes couldn't help but tighten.

Ding Lan's lips were still on his lips, tossing and turning wildly and violently, Xiaodao's heart was stuffed with anger, and finally turned into the mobile phone he hugged Ding Lan's waist, and the hot kiss that changed from passive to active!