The white rose on the other side of the ocean gracefully climbs over the fence and hangs down the holy white veil. In the gaps exposed by the emerald green, Li Meng lazily stayed on the recliner, most of her sunglasses covering her face.

When An Yang came out of the room behind him, he heard her shallow breathing.

After glancing at the almost bottoming out juice beside Li Meng, she replaced it with a new one, and her lowered gaze fell on Li Meng's quiet sleeping face, and her eyes bent gently.

"Host, do you really leave her alone?"

An Yang shook his head and said softly, "If she hadn't met me, she would have lived a very happy life." ”

Without her past and future, Li Meng would not have fallen into that densely woven black net. She is destined to be the villain, but Li Meng is not......

She just silently guarded her side all the time, and became a doomed cannon fodder.

The moment he stepped on the plane, An Yang looked at the blue sky and white clouds in the sky, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a light smile, "It's time to give him my memory." I've been carrying memories for so long, but I'm the only one who remembers him......"

As for the name Haowen, even now, the system has not found his existence in the world line. Just like Anyang said before, all the information of this person has been wiped out.

In the roar of the plane taking off, An Yang slowly closed his eyes.

"Get out! Get out of here! ”

On the other side, under the dark night full of stars, Jiang Cong's angry voice came from the Jiang family's old mansion.

"Jiang Cong! Don't think you're capable of pointing fingers at us now! The Jiang family is not your own! ”

In the crowd of people who were driven away, there was a sharp curse from the woman.

He Yingying stood at the staircase on the second floor, looking at the appearance of these so-called relatives in their true form, and almost couldn't help laughing.

Gather because of profit, disperse after profit, and easily grind blood and family into the soil.

"Brother Jiang Cong, they have been driven away by your men."

After watching the show on the side, He Yingying came to the door of a bedroom and said gently: "Do you have a headache again?" I just boiled a medicinal meal, you can drink some. ”

Seeing that the people inside didn't move, she patiently coaxed: "You haven't closed your eyes for three days and two nights, I'm worried about your body." ”

There was finally the sound of procrastinating footsteps in the room, and He Yingying flattened her mouth, a little unwilling to see Jiang Cong's decadent appearance.

"Yingying, thank you for coming to see me," Jiang Cong's body leaned heavily against the door, his voice dry, "I'll let someone send you back, if you have anything to say, I'll talk about it another day." ”

"But Brother Jiang Cong, I want to stay with you."

He Yingying said stiffly, her fingers rubbing the corners of her clothes uneasily, and the disgust in her eyes could not be hidden.

She is not He Yingying, so naturally it is impossible to think about the protagonist, not to mention that Jiang Cong has been decadent all day long because of her physical condition, and her temper is even more uncertain, which makes her hate it in her heart.

But He Yingying and Jiang Cong are destined to be a couple, she must be cautious and leave a good impression on Jiang Cong.

"Go back."

Two simple words, full of indifferent alienation.

He Yingying hesitated for a while, but nodded helplessly, "Then you take good care of yourself, and I will come to see you tomorrow." ”

Jiang Cong snorted, and when he looked back at the surveillance screen, He Yingying's eyes flashed with irritability, and his heart ached.

When did everything change?

Or did he never see clearly......