Chapter 447: The Little Thing That Fried Hair

Jiang Ruan raised his chin slightly, a pair of eyes that were deeply destroyed and broken, and could no longer contain everything in the world.

There was a faint flash of dark red on her slender white neck, which made it more and more weird, and there was a strange beauty.

"One."

The girl opened her mouth lightly, squinting her dry eyes slightly: "I can't run." ”

Fu Yuwen is the practitioner, but behind her, there must be some cow ghosts, snakes, and gods, she vaguely remembers that Fu Yuwen said something before she died.

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Month?

Lu Yiyu took out a cigarette from his pocket, squinted and lit it, a smile on the corner of his mouth, casual and unshaped, he spit out a cloud of smoke.

"But I don't really want to investigate this charity anymore." ”

The original enthusiasm.

Now, it's a basin of dog blood.

In the end, I didn't expect that it would have something to do with the poet, if there was really something wrong with Shi Guanlin's side-

What to do with that fried-hairy little thing?

"It's not like you at all." Jiang Ruan retracted his gaze and rubbed his eyes that were a little sour, he had been holding back, but he couldn't control it for a while yesterday, and his tears were about to dry up, but now, his stamina also came up, his eyes were dry and astringent, and he was uncomfortably tight.

Lu Yiyu lit a cigarette butt and seemed to laugh, quite self-deprecating: "In your eyes, what am I like?" ”

"Responsible."

Jiang Ruan sat up slightly straighter, and his words were not half false.

Lu Yiyu seems to be more unreliable than anyone else, but under such a carefree and casual appearance, there is great love, justice, and fearlessness.

Otherwise, I wouldn't have taken such a path.

Otherwise, I wouldn't want to follow her to check TBI.

Lu Yiyu's eyelashes trembled slightly, his black eyes flashed with a wry smile, and finally he took a puff of cigarette and smiled: "Give me such a heavy hat, how can I steal it." ”

Jiang Ruan didn't notice a certain emotion of the man, and said calmly: "Behind the charity, there are countless poor children who are seriously ill, and these money can't be divided, which is tantamount to letting them die." ”

Ke Jing's intervention is destined to be unusual.

There was a long silence.

Lu Yiyu squinted slightly.

"yes, how many lives hang on it."

When he stepped in, it was hard to get out.

I don't have a choice.

After a long time.

Lu Yiyu got up from the sofa.

Looking down at Jiang Ruan, she still looked so cold, the girl who used to have a trace of warmth is gone.

"I don't blame you, don't give yourself any false accusations, don't follow the example of the Virgin Mary, that's not like you at all, okay, everything that needs to be said is done, go."

After speaking, he put his pocket in one hand, waved his hand at Jiang Ruan with his back, and his steps were still hanging, opening the door and closing the door.

Jiang Ruan squinted slightly.

But no.

She couldn't leave her responsibilities behind, and back then, she shouldn't have used the kind couple to evade TBI's pursuit and blend into the hustle and bustle of the market.

At some point, what Yuan Mingyan said was indeed right.

Indeed, she is a scourge.

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Winter rain is bitter.

The car was parked at a cemetery.

A figure stumbled out of the car.

She was still dressed in the blood-stained clothes, and her hair was messy and drizzling down on her pale face.

She was mentally distracted, and walked briskly towards it with a strong sense of purpose.

Eventually, we came to a tombstone.

The rain washed and the muddy water splashed everywhere.

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