If we talk about angels and demons, it is only with the help of the decoration of clothing. (Flying Speed).. Sometimes, then, the person in white is not necessarily an angel, he may be a demon. Sometimes a person dressed in black is not necessarily a demon, on the contrary, he may be an angel.

However, in front of Nan Lige, Nan Lige clearly knew that the people who wore these two kinds of clothes were not angels. They are the real demons.

White is sometimes a darker color than black. Because it can be hidden, like the light of the sun, sometimes it will emit that dazzling light even more, and it will burn your eyes even more if you are not careful.

Some things, it's very peculiar in its two-sidedness.

It is also quite similar to the sun, if human beings and everything in the world were separated from the sun, they would not survive. Everything in nature should have two sides.

Nan Lige sat on the bed and set his eyes on the sun outside the window. I had been staring at the sun for too long, and my eyes were pierced by the sun, and warm liquid flowed down. Nan Lige stretched out his hand and wiped it, closed his eyes again, and felt that without the eyes of the sun, everything he saw was covered with a layer of gray.

After closing it for a while, Nan Lige opened his eyes, and the things around him could be seen more clearly.

In the past two days, the man did not appear in front of Nan Lige again, and only Li Zhenni brought her some food and water. Occasionally, she would stay and say a few sarcastic remarks about her.

In the evening, Nan Lige was resting. Suddenly, I heard a knock at the door. She quickly sat up, but because of the handcuffs, the whole person hit the head of the bed.

"Hehe, if you want to die, you don't have to use this method." The man's bewitching face appeared in Nan Lige's sight, Nan Lige rubbed his head and sat up.

"What are you doing here," Nan Lige asked angrily.

"Of course I'm here to ask for your answer, I've been giving you a few days off. I'm sure you've thought about it. Tell me, what is your answer" The man sat on the edge of the bed, holding Nan Lige's head in both hands.

Nan Lige wanted to turn his head away, but the man's strength was very strong, and his hands were so cold.

"What is the relationship between you and Jian Minghan" Their looks gave her a very similar feeling.

Especially his eyes, although his eyes are not as dark and deep as Jian Minghan, they are as cold and unwarm as Jian Minghan. A pair of eyes full of intrigue and some so-called game methods.

They are all demons, all demons born just to torment people. Nan Lige didn't understand why people kept calculating. Is it impossible to live without these calculations?

Nan Lige would not know that these two men were already destined for a life-and-death duel from the moment they were born. Their fates are different, and the hatred they carry may be the same, or they may not have been the same since a long time ago. I'm afraid only the two of them know these things.

I didn't expect Nan Lige to ask himself so directly, even Jenny Li didn't dare to ask him that. However, the man, the man, that is, Jian Lengqi, did not look angry at all.

He forcibly held Nan Lige in his arms, ignoring whether she was struggling or not.

"If you ask me this question, aren't you afraid of what I'll do to you" This woman is really getting more and more interesting.

Nan Lige snorted coldly and didn't say much.

"If I ask you, only one of me and Jian Minghan will survive in the end. Who do you think this person will be, or, do you want me and Jian Minghan to survive?"

Suddenly, I wanted to know this question. Even Jian Lengqi himself didn't know why he was obsessed with this. He should have been as emotionless as Jian Minghan, and it should be said that he is even more ruthless than Jian Minghan.

But as soon as I saw her eyes, I don't know why, a very strange feeling rose in my heart. It's a strange feeling, and at the same time, it's strange. It's like this feeling hasn't been in his world for a long time.

Probably, he didn't know why he was stuck in these eyes. Perhaps, it is really because these eyes are too sad, but there is a feeling of not succumbing to fate.

"This kind of boring question is only asked by you boring people."

The first time this man asked, she wanted to say that it was to let Jian Minghan live. The next second, however, she felt ridiculous at her own thoughts.

Even if this man really has an inextricable hatred with Jian Minghan, maybe the strength of the two of them is comparable. However, in Nan Lige's heart, he always firmly believed that the person who could win in the end would definitely be Jian Minghan. Don't ask her why she knew, she just knew.

The temperature of the aura in the room was getting lower and lower, and the hand holding Nan Lige's waist was getting harder and harder. Nan Lige felt that he couldn't breathe a little, but the strength on his waist was still increasing.

Her hesitation and her non-answer made Jian Lengqi very unhappy. The cold light in his eyes became more and more intense, and even the breath he exhaled on Nan Lige's neck was cold.

Nan Lige slapped Jian Lengqi's hand, "Let go of me"

"Woman, you really don't know whether to live or die. Do you want to know what the fate of disobeying me will be" Jian Lengqi had a cold face.

has a face that is four points similar to Jian Minghan, and has indifference and cruelty that even surpasses Jian Minghan. Nan Lige subconsciously felt that this man might be more like a demon than Jian Minghan.

"I don't know, and I don't want to know." Nan Lige vigorously broke Jian Lengqi's hand and looked at him without fear.

Jian Lengqi looked at Nan Lige with a little surprise, this woman was not afraid of him at all. In this world, there are very few people who dare to look at him like this, to be honest.

One Jian Minghan, one he, and one other, is the Nanli song in front of him. It's impossible to say you're not curious about her.

Jian Lengqi pinched Nan Lige's chin, "Nan Lige, what is the real you, what is it like Obviously, your eyes show all your fears." But on my face, I am still so stubborn and strong, and I look like I am not afraid of anything. What color is the mask you are wearing?"

Red represents death. Black represents darkness. White, is darker than the dark. Jian Lengqi only knows these colors.

As for the colors that are like the blue sky, which represent purity, and green represents hope, he will not want to know and understand anything. Now, he wants to know what the color of Nanli Song is.

Her world has long since turned into darkness. If there was any color, it would be black.

Jenny Li sat alone in the courtyard, her beautiful face was lonely. In my mind, the man's figure became clearer and clearer, and my thoughts about him became heavier and heavier. The heavier the longing, the stronger the hatred.

Stirring the cup of tea in front of her, Jenny Li's mind was already occupied by Jian Minghan. With one hand, he attached his lower abdomen, where they once had their common child. It's a pity that it's no longer there.

Eye-catching to the garden on the side, Jenny Lee stood up and walked over. The flowers in the garden are still blooming so vigorously. Remember, it's autumn now, shouldn't they have already begun to lose?

The beautiful flowers that bloom are something that people love and admire. The defeated flowers are only left to people with the splendid beauty of the past.

People are the same as flowers, the more wonderful the life, the more bleak the final end. Jenny Li thought that she could live this life confidently, happily and beautifully. After having a child, she was more sure of her inner thoughts.

But now she realized that the more gorgeous and beautiful it was, the more it seemed to be a flash in the pan. Beauty, just for a moment. Nightmare, but for a lifetime.

Gently plucked a peony flower, plucked its petals one by one, and threw it to the ground. Let them drift away with the wind.

His eyes turned to the bungalow behind him, and on the top floor of the bungalow lived the only woman who could stay by Jian Minghan's side. She has asked more than once why a woman like Nan Lige can stay by Jian Minghan's side Nan Lige, what is so special. What is there that she can't compare to Jenny Li

This answer was not understood until the moment she died.

"This year's autumn is already so cold in winter, what kind of cold will it be, you little flowers, can you withstand this year's winter?"

Looking at the flowers in the garden, Jenny Li muttered to herself.

Autumn is a dead season

"Don't you want me to help you get rid of Jian Minghan together, I promise to help you. But before you do that, you have to take me to see Yi Kane. ”

Nan Lige thought about it carefully, since he hoped so much that he could help him, then he would agree to his conditions first. Later, find a way to get out of here.

Gotta find a way out of here. It's really unlucky, just came out of the tiger's mouth and entered the wolf's den again. Moreover, each is crazy.

"Yi Kane, I know, it's the stupid star who jumped off the building some time ago. Okay, I promise you. Tomorrow, I'll take you there. ”

Having gotten the answer he wanted, the man smiled with satisfaction. is as smart as him, how could he not know what Nan Lige was thinking. It would be very difficult to escape from him.

"Then excuse me, before that, should you let me go like this, I'm very uncomfortable." Nan Lige pointed to the handcuffs on his wrists.

"Look, such delicate hands have been turned red. My heart hurts, I'll help you loosen it. ”

When Nan Lige heard his words, he was disgusted and wanted to vomit. This man is really disgusting to the home.

Jian Lengqi took out the key and helped Nan Lige untie the handcuffs. I also kissed the back of her hand and saw the blood flowing from her wrist. glanced at Nan Lige and added it.

The touch on his wrist made Nan Lige pause for a moment, and quickly withdrew his hand.

"Your blood, it's delicious, it has a very fragrant taste. Like, the smell of jasmine. Jian Lengqi licked the corners of his mouth, as if he couldn't get enough of it.

Nan Lige felt a chill, lowered his head, and didn't look at this man.

When he was in Nanshan Villa, the tea that Nan Lige drank was always jasmine. Perhaps, because of this, it has a little jasmine fragrance.

"Are you blushing" Seeing her head down, Jian Lengqi suddenly wanted to tease her.

"You can go out, I'm going to rest." Nan Lige lay down, his back to Jian Lengqi.

Jian Lengqi was in a good mood and didn't say much to her. Turned around and left the room. I'm going to help her close the window, this is the ninth floor, if someone wants to jump out of here on a whim, if not dead, but at least crippled.

Suddenly, Jian Lengqi saw the fiery red figure below. The woman standing in front of the garden, with her emaciated back, turned out to be so lonely.

Jian Minghan, there are a lot of women who have been hurt by you.