Yang Guxue put down the phone, closed her eyes sweetly, and a gentle smile was drawn on the corner of her mouth.

Erin looked at her, "With spring in the corner of your mouth, are you in love?" ”

Yang Guxue opened her eyes, her long wavy hair was scattered on the sofa, and she smiled with a lazy but amorous smile, "Not yet, but it's almost there!" ”

Erin snorted, "How long have you been back?" Why did you hook up with someone? Tell me, who is it? ”

"I won't tell you!" Yang Guxue hid her mobile phone to the side and said with a smile.

"Go," Erin snorted, "and pretend to be mysterious, do I know this person?" ”

"Acquaintance!" Yang Guxue jumped off the sofa, "I'll take a shower and apply a mask!" ”

"On a date?" Erin asked behind her.

"Tomorrow!"

Erin laughed, but her expression was a little thoughtful.

She took out her phone and dialed, "Hello? ”

Zijun's indifferent voice came from the other end of the phone, "Hmm! ”

"Do you have time tomorrow?" Erin asked.

"I've made an appointment tomorrow!" Zijun paused for a moment and asked, "Something?" ”

"It's okay, I want to have a meal with you!" Erin was a little disappointed, "Since we came back, we don't seem to have eaten alone, and there are some things I want to talk to you about!" ”

"Another day, tomorrow is really something!" Zijun hung up the phone.

Erin put her phone to her ear and didn't take it off for a long time.

She knew that Zijun had a deep prejudice against her, and he wouldn't get close to her so easily. However, she is not afraid, she has a long, long time to wait.

Zijun put down the phone on the other end, he didn't make an appointment, but he didn't want to be alone with Erin. Thinking of Erin approaching him as a big sister before, but in the end, she became her father's mistress, that feeling was disgusting. If that were all there was to it, Erin was the most vicious person he had ever met, he had seen her kill, blood flying in the air, staining her eyes red, she had bloodthirsty pleasure in her eyes, she seemed to take killing as a pleasure, a fun. He hated such a woman, and in his heart, Erin was like a murderer.

Zhou Anna died in the hands of Irene, Zhou Anna died innocently, she herself is a very vicious woman, but Zhou Anna's viciousness is nothing compared to Erin!

He doesn't pity Zhou Anna, because there are many people who die in the hands of Zhou Anna, and there are many innocent people, but there will only be more innocent people who die in the hands of Erin, Erin She is the kind of person who is not willing to spare even the baby if she has the idea of killing, it can be said that if Tang Junshan's sins are heavy, half of them are caused by her.

If it is not necessary, he will not want to associate with Erin in this life, and it is best to die and never get along!

However, he knew that in the end, he would have to face Erin, because Erin had already begun to make clear ideas.

Thinking of Minglang, Zijun's heart has all kinds of feelings.

What is the two-year period? Two years passed quickly, and at that time, would he have to face her departure? Since he was a teenager, he has been surrounded by all kinds of killings and conspiracies, but this woman treats him with sincerity, she has always said that he gave her the warmth of her entire youth, in fact, how did she know, they were just close to each other to keep warm.

When did you fall in love with her? He couldn't remember it well. I've been in love for too long, and I can't tell whether it's family affection or love. He doesn't have any expectations, he just hopes that she will live well and happily, and have a normal family with the man she loves deeply, so that he will always protect her from afar.

She has been guarding herself for many years, otherwise, with his identity as Tang Junshan's son, he would no longer be alive in the world. For him, she can be described as exhausted, even when her life is in the countdown stage, she has also established a career kingdom for him, she said, even if she dies, she will never let people bully him.

As always, he knelt in front of a statue of Buddha. He didn't know when he started believing in Buddhism, but he vaguely remembered hearing from a Chinese that if you sincerely worship Buddha, what you ask for can be fulfilled. Therefore, every time Ming Ming went out on a mission, he would kneel in front of the Buddha and beg the gods and Buddhas to bless his only relative in this world to return safely.

Many people know that he has this faith, but no one knows that his faith is actually clear, and all he wants is her peace and joy, and that's it, just like what Ah Gong hoped when he died.

After Minglang returned to the United States pregnant, he once sighed to him, "If Mu Yi hadn't died, I would have had a lot of things, but as soon as Mu Yi left, he took away all the happiness that belonged to me!" ”

At that time, he looked at her and wanted to tell her not to feel sad, because although she had lost a lot, she had gained some. Heaven is very fair, if it weren't for your fault that made you sad, it would always give you a candy somewhere to nourish your life. He wanted to tell her that he would love to keep making her candy.

Early the next morning, Zhen Yang went out.

Minglang didn't ask him where he was going, but helped him tie his tie and asked him, "Will you come back for dinner at noon?" ”

"As much as possible!" There was a hint of surprise in his eyebrows, but he tried to hide it, but he had to say that he was not a person who was good at disguise, and soldiers had a characteristic, that is, they were not good at disguise.

She saw through his thoughts, but she had to hide her sadness, and a smile appeared on her face, "I made an appointment with Zijun at noon, you don't have to come back in a hurry!" ”

"Did Liang Bowei look for you?" Zhen Yang turned around and asked.

Minglang said depressedly: "Where do you need to find me?" He is now busy decorating the new house, and he will see each other every day when the time comes, and he really doesn't understand what this person wants! ”

"Think about it!" Zhen Yang smiled, shrewd in big things, confused in small things, she was talking about her. Liang Bowei almost didn't say that he liked her anymore, his eyebrows and eyes were full of affection, and he believed that this relationship had been maintained for a long time, not overnight.

"You don't seem to know something that you didn't tell me!" Minglang stared at him.

"I don't know anything!" Zhen Yang said in Northeast dialect, picked up the car keys and went out in a hurry.

Minglang looked at his back in a daze, didn't know anything?

She suddenly became serious, Zhen Yang must have something to hide from her.

She was just about to walk out of the room when she received a call from Liang Bowei, "Hey, are you at home?" I accidentally injured my hand just now, do you have a hemostatic patch at home?"

Minglang said: "I don't know, I'll look for it!" ”

She went downstairs in slippers and asked Sister Juan, "Is there a hemostatic patch?" ”

Sister Juan smiled, "Big or small?" ”

"Big, huh!" Minglang said, if a person like Liang Bowei was only injured a little, he would never call her to ask for a hemostatic patch, just rush casually.

Sister Juan mysteriously took out a piece of something from the room and handed it to her, "Only this brand, is it appropriate?" ”

“……”

"Not suitable?"

"I want a hemostatic patch, stop the bleeding!" Minglang stuffed the tampon back to her, "I'll take it to someone else!" ”

"Oh, I didn't see you have a wound, and I thought your relatives didn't buy the aunt's paper when they came!" Sister Juan embarrassedly took out a box of hemostatic patches from the medicine box and took a few stickers for her.

Minglang took the hemostatic patch and rushed out of the door.

When I came to Liang Bowei's house, the house was in a mess, the furniture was piled up at the door, and there were renovation workers working, Liang Bowei covered his hands and washed in the kitchen.

Minglang walked in and was startled, "The wound is so big?" Let's go to the hospital! "The wound on the back of the hand, a big opening, the skin turned out, even if it rushed to the water, the blood still flowed out.

"It's okay, I still have some things that I haven't done, I'll fly back to the United States at night, so I have to get it done as soon as possible!" Liang Bowei stretched out his hand to her, "Please help me paste it!" ”

Looking at the little hemostatic patch, how could it fit his wounds? The wound ran almost the entire length of the back of the hand.

But she didn't say anything, and tore off the hemostatic patch to stick to the wound, but the blood continued to flow out and fell to the ground drop by drop.

Minglang pulled his arm, "Let's go, go to the hospital!" ”

Liang Bowei didn't resist and let her pull her out.

"I didn't drive here, where's your car?" Minglang asked back.

"It's right outside!" Liang Bowei suddenly looked at her with a smile, "I haven't seen you in home clothes and slippers, it's very ...... Particularly! ”

"Sloppy, huh?" Minglang sneered, "If you want to laugh, just make fun of it, I'm used to it, I don't mind at all!" ”

"No, I love it when you dress like that!" Liang Bowei said softly.

Minglang didn't really listen to what he said, and walked straight to his Phaeton, Liang Bowei took the car door, Minglang got into the car, and said, "Let's go to a nearby clinic!" ”

"Good!" Liang Bowei responded.

Seeing that his wounds were still bleeding, Ming Ming frowned and said, "Lift your feet up!" ”

Liang Bowei sighed and looked at her inexplicably.

"Lift up!" Ming Lang untied the laces of his leather boots with one hand, then wrapped them around his wrists a few times, and said, "Do men also like to wear such lace-up shoes?" It's weird, my man never wears it! ”

"I've always been!" Liang Bowei said lightly.

"Alright, sit down!" Minglang tied a nice bow and sat on the car.

She drove to a nearby clinic, but the clinic did not have tetanus shots, only helped him stop the bleeding and stitches, and asked him to go to the hospital for tetanus shots.

"Let's go again tomorrow, I can't die!" Liang Bowei said.

Minglang didn't bother to pay attention to him, and said, "Whatever you want, you are so rich, where do you need to do it yourself?" Leave it to the people below to do it! ”

Liang Bowei smiled, "The home is lived by myself and my beloved, I am more thoughtful to do it myself, and the people who live are comfortable, of course, I can't do everything, some things can be done by others, and some things must be done by myself!" ”

"I don't understand your theory, this time I went to the United States, did I pick up your wife?" Minglang asked idly.

"No, go back and buy something!" Liang Bowei sat in the car, "Let me drive, right?" Give you a ride! ”

"I'd better open it, your hands are inconvenient!" Minglang glanced at his freshly bandaged hand.

Liang Bowei insisted: "No, I'll drive, you sit next to me!" ”

Minglang shrugged his shoulders and didn't fight with him, fortunately, the road was close, otherwise she wouldn't want to be farther away, her life mattered!

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