Chapter 467 You follow him, you are destined to be lonely for the rest of your life

A recklessness, in exchange for a fierce love.

The length of this sofa was not enough, Li Wei's height and legs couldn't be used, and the two simply rolled onto the carpet.

Sun Yirou's elbow accidentally touched the TV**, the TV was turned on, and the giggling and laughing entertainment program came like noise.

At the last second, Li Wei roared on her body.

Sun Yirou's ten fingers scratched marks on his shoulder blades.

After that, everything was calm......

Only the smell that still permeates the air.

Li Wei was panting on her body covered in hot sweat, lowered his head comfortingly, kissed her little mouth, took out a tissue to help her clean it briefly, and pulled her up together.

Sun Yirou's little face was still crimson, half hot, half angry.

This stingy and shameless big pervert!

The body is sticky and uncomfortable, it is a hot day, and he has just finished eating, and he was pulled and tossed once, and his body is rancid.

Sun Yirou picked up her pajamas and put them on, twisted his ears hard, and wanted to go back to the bathroom to take a shower first.

Under normal circumstances, if she twisted Liwei's ears, the man would squint and threaten to let her go, and if she didn't let go, he would pull her in his arms and tickle her, or kiss her, bite her, and then it would change from laughter to childlessness.

But this time, Li Wei did not react.

Sun Yirou was suspicious and let go of his hand.

When he looked back, he was staring at the TV, squinting his eyes and hooking the corners of his lips, his deep facial features showed a touch of coldness under the light, and that expression made Sun Yirou subconsciously turn his head and look at the TV.

The volume of the TV is turned up.

Sun Yirou saw Huang Ziming, who was in a wheelchair and was on a talk show.

And his legs, under the cover of the thin blanket, make it impossible to see the inside.

The host asked with concern: "Ziming, I heard that you injured your leg some time ago because of filming, and the majority of fans are very worried, how is it now?" ”

Huang Ziming's fingers stroked lightly on the thin blanket, revealing his signature smile: "It's almost ready, it won't affect the candle night in the cave room, don't worry." ”

"Hahahaha......"

His ridicule drew laughter.

The host also laughed, but the smile was very perfunctory.

He took the set lines and continued to ask Huang Ziming: "It is rumored that during the period when you were injured, your unmarried Miss Sun herself has been staying in Rongcheng, not only going in and out with a man to attend the wedding, but also spreading the news that they will hold a wedding on August 1, Ziming, can you tell the fans who love you and care about you in front of the TV, what is going on?" ”

Hearing this, Huang Ziming lowered his head, with a faint bitterness on his face.

Sun Yirou frowned, lowered her body slightly and picked up the **, wanting to turn off the TV.

She didn't want to watch him act, and she didn't want to wear out the last bit of affection she had for him.

After all, he used to treat her so well, helped her several times, saved her, but all she could repay to him was friendship, but no love.

These are the things she told him.

But in the end, he still didn't come out.

Sun Yirou didn't want to see him go crazy and go to extremes because of love.

She didn't want to look at it.

However, Li Wei held down her hand and snatched the **.

When the woman turned around, she saw that he was still sitting naked on the sofa, and immediately glanced away, and it was red all the way to the root of her ears.

Bent down and picked up the panties on the ground and threw them on his lap.

Li Wei glanced at her sideways, saw that she was blushing, and lowered his head to look at himself again.

His lips hooked and he smiled flirtatiously.

This woman, no matter how many times she does it, is still so young and astringent, and she hasn't grown at all.

It's not like I haven't seen it again!

Li Wei slowly picked up his underwear and put them on, smiled, and his eyes fell back on the TV again.

His gaze at the TV was sharp, even a little cruel and cold.

Huang Ziming on TV lowered his head and was silent for a long time, giving the audience endless room for imagination.

He packaged himself as a pathetic man.

Is it to win sympathy? Or do you want to use the pressure of public opinion?

Scold! Li Wei sneered disdainfully.

At this moment, he regretted a little, he shouldn't have put him back so easily.

Huang Ziming raised his head, his cheeks were much thinner, and he was faintly sickly white.

The thin lips moved, and a pair of bright glass eyes stared at the people in front of the TV, and shouted softly: "Rourou!"

This scene was vividly interpreted by him, and I don't know how many girls' hearts will be broken by crying.

Huang Ziming's voice is very steady, without any ups and downs, and even makes people unable to see emotions.

Only a pair of eyes are full of deep affection and tolerance.

"Rourou, I know, some of the things I've done recently have made you unhappy, I don't want to defend myself, everything I do or say is just because I love you."

"You also told me that you don't have me in your heart, you treat me with friendship, family, but there is no love, I can understand this, I can wait, really, gentlely, I can wait for you, wait for you until you fall in love with me, just ask you to give me this opportunity."

"Perhaps, you are with him now, you are very happy, but Rourou, you should never forget, there are other women around him, he will always give you tears, sadness, and what I give you is happiness, I am the only man who only loves you, only you."

"September 16th, is the wedding day set by the two parents for us in advance, I believe in you, wait for you, wait for you to return to me, you and he can't get married, you won't have a future, I won't force you to be gentle, I let you choose, when you're tired, tired, always remember, and I've been waiting for you in the same place."

"I love you rourou, I love you, I only love you in this life, and I will never live up to you!"

The scene was quiet......

Then, there was a surging thunderous applause.

The host was also stunned, as if he didn't expect Huang Ziming to publicly confess at the scene.

What's more, it's on the premise of being cuckolded like this.

The actor, who used to linger in the flowers and was easily sought after by countless women, now bent himself to such a low position, dissecting and confessing to his beloved woman, almost praying for that little pitiful love.

Such Huang Ziming, should he be called stupid?

Or do you really love that woman and can't extricate herself?

The host turned his gaze and looked at the surrounding audience with red eyes or applauded vigorously, and the effect of the show was already there.

Looking at Huang Ziming again, the man still has an affectionate face, no regrets.

"No matter how people outside spread it and slander it, I hope everyone will not embarrass Rourou, let alone put pressure on her, you just need to remember that I love her more than myself, it's enough!"

Sun Yirou couldn't listen to it anymore, so she came over and snatched the ** and turned off the TV.

At this time, her mobile phone rang as well.

Seeing Huang Ziming's number flashing on the screen, Sun Yirou subconsciously glanced at Li Wei.

The man just curled the corners of his lips disdainfully.

Sun Yirou answered the phone, turned her back, and said in a very indifferent tone: "Is it interesting for you to do this?" ”

She told him a long time ago that she didn't love him, and maybe, in this life, she wouldn't love him.

But Huang Ziming's answer was that he could wait, he could wait.

Now, does he think that without Li Wei in this world, she Sun Yirou can love him Huang Ziming?

In the past, maybe she was still grateful to him, but also ashamed.

However, from that day when he carried a gun and cooperated with Li Ao's people to kill Li Wei, the little guilt she had for him disappeared.

There was silence on the other end of the line.

Then, Huang Ziming smiled bitterly: "What is your heart made of?" ”

How could she be so cruel to him.

As soon as Huang Ziming closes his eyes every day in the past few days, he can think of the scene when she resolutely shot him in the thigh.

No relents, not even the slightest hesitation.

He was kind to her, he had saved her, he had helped her, and the days with her had vanished like a dream in that gunshot.

She only has Li Wei in her heart, so what is he Huang Ziming?

What is his dedication over the years?

What did she take him for?

"Rourou, you can't marry him, if you have to do this, you are betraying yourself, everyone you love will disappear, and you will regret it."

Sun Yirou frowned: "What exactly do you want to say?" ”

"In this world, I don't want to see you and him come together, I'm not alone, Rourou, he has made too many enemies, there will be no good results, you follow him, you are destined to be lonely for a lifetime."

"...... the hell you have"

Doodoo Doodoo......

Before Sun Yirou finished speaking, the phone suddenly hung up.

The woman held the mobile phone and looked at it for a long time, her ten fingers became more and more clenched, and her thoughts flew in a mess, as if she had a clue, and as if she had no clue, and it was a mess.

Li Wei's mobile phone also rang, and it was Chengzi calling.

He said that Jiang Yan's plane had landed, and he made an appointment with Jia Yue and Xi Bin to pick up Jiang Yan tomorrow and let Li Wei come.

The man answered lightly, hung up the phone, and got up from the sofa.

Took the phone from Sun Yirou's ear.

"Go take a shower."

Sun Yirou nodded, not wanting to be disturbed by Huang Ziming's words anymore.

She secretly suppressed the uneasiness in her heart, and turned to go into the bathroom.

At night, Sun Yirou, who was lying on the bed, was covered with cold sweat, her fingers clenched, and she let out a faint whimper from time to time.

It was still the stairwell that frightened her, the silver knife with white light was slammed into Li Wei's chest, and the knife bearer was not big-eyed, looking at the appearance, looking at the back, it was not big-eyed.

That person, who is like Huang Ziming, Sun Yaya, and the combination of the two of them, is a person Sun Yirou doesn't know at all.

She was trapped by something, she couldn't get over, she couldn't see the man's face.

I only saw the knife stabbing into Li Wei's body inch by inch, her screaming was heartbreaking, and her liver and intestines were broken, but the voice in her ears was still quiet, and she couldn't hear her crying or screaming.

As soon as the picture turned, she came to the funeral home.

In the morgue lay 3 bodies side by side, each covered with a white cloth, from head to toe, and she did not know who they were.

Trembling as she walked over, she stood in front of the first bed and looked at the two corpses next to her.

Tears flowed imperceptibly, and the cold liquid slid down her cheeks and dripped on the bed closest to her, staining the white sheets.

At this time, someone entered the door.

3 men, looking at the dress, should be the staff of the funeral home.

They couldn't see her, they didn't even lift their eyes.

The white cloth was uncovered by them unexpectedly, and they bowed their heads to determine the appearance of the deceased.

The moment Sun Yirou's gaze fell, her entire heart was torn apart, and her body seemed to have been peeled alive.

Li Wei, sister, and Song Qiu.

All the people she loves, all the people she loves!

Huang Ziming's voice sounded in her ears like a spell.

If you insist on this, you will regret it, all the people you love will leave you, rourou, you are destined to be alone for the rest of your life......

Lonely for a lifetime!

"Ah......" Sun Yirou screamed, bounced up from the bed and sat up, covered in cold sweat.

I thought that everything in the dream was enough to make her scared and afraid.

However, everything in front of her made her nightmare repeat in reality.

Li Wei's hands were full of blood from his chin, and the dripping sheets were everywhere.

Blood was pouring out of his nose.

Sun Yirou only felt top-heavy, and her whole heart was pinched hard by an invisible big hand, almost crushed.