() Look ahead with a wide open gaze.

"I really want to love to the death, find a tall, handsome and mighty person like you, stick to me, and even wrap us ...... with a handkerchief"

"I've seen a woman without discipline, and you're the best I've ever seen, not one of them."

Tong Yao's words were very useful in Ling Yu's world, and his words were praise for Ling Yu.

She smiled, laughing openly.

Tong Yao was upset by her laughter, and really wanted to yell at her, "Shut up." ”

The more this time, the less he can lose his temper.

Ling Yao was still standing at the door, and Ning Zhichen was standing around the corner, watching her pace back and forth.

stepped forward and raised his hand to press the doorbell, but he refused to fall.

After repeating this several times, she seemed to finally make up her mind and rang the bell.

The iron door opened with a screeching sound.

Ling Yao smiled all over her face and greeted the people inside, "Uncle, I'm coming to find my mother." ”

The old man didn't know what to say, Ling Yao bowed his head and left.

Ning Zhichen couldn't bear it, and stepped forward to pull her closer to his arms.

Familiar touch, familiar taste, Ling Yao just struggled for a moment and then didn't move.

obediently snuggled into his arms.

"Is there a problem with this psychiatric hospital, why are you not allowed to visit the patient?"

The mental hospital is full of mentally disturbed people, and if the guards let them in easily, if something happens, who will bear the responsibility.

He knew the helplessness and anger of her desperate desire to see her mother but being turned away......

He didn't speak, just dragged her on the back of her head lovingly, and pressed it on her shoulder.

"I'll figure it out, don't be in a hurry, okay?"

Ling Yao struggled from his arms, anger on his face, and finally vented the emotions he had been holding back for a long time on him.

"You come up with a way, what can you do? Do you know how cruel your words are, cruelly tell me that you are just useless, poor charity to me, sympathy for me......"

"Why do you think so!" Ning Zhichen said hurriedly.

"I think so, it's not because of you, yes, I'm not good at Ling Yao, I don't have much ability, unlike you, a tycoon in the financial industry, a tycoon in the real estate industry, an upstart in design, proficient in computers, and occupy the forefront of science and technology, I can only draw, only sew and mend, cut clothes, ......"

She never thought that one day she would yell at Ning Zhichen in the streets.

He never thought that it would be a shame for him to take him under his wing and give her a peaceful and stable life.

Since then, the two have not spoken for a week and have not seen each other.

Ling Yao would come over every day, ring the bell in front of the iron gate on time and on time, and never tire of asking the doorman the same question.

Ning Zhichen hid in the corner every day and watched her eat behind closed doors.

The heart is burning.

Seeing that the game was about to start, Ling Yao's mind was not on the game at all.

On the sketch, it is a hazy human face.

Her memory of her mother is degrading, and the pictures of her mother when she was a child in every meeting in the past are clearly visible.

Recently, for some reason, I recalled her appearance, but I couldn't remember it anyway.

It is said that the capacity of the human brain is limited, and she thinks this sentence is right.

The competition team began to urge, and Ling Yao had no choice but to go alone.

The Beatty Building is the way to go.

Passing by, Ling Yao looked at the towering mansion.

Later, I learned that the Baidi Building has a total of 100 floors, and Ning Zhichen chose 82 floors, is it just because of this number?

Anyway, he shouldn't like to stand on the top.

It's cold in the heights!

In that case, he is too lonely, too lonely.

"The road ahead is blocked."

The first words the driver said from the moment she got into the car made Ling Yao stunned.

Looking at the butt of the ant blocking the city in front of her, her head was big.

The phone from the competition team came again, Ling Yao patiently told Pan and yelled into the phone, "Don't talk to me here, you have the ability to come and clean up the road conditions for me." ”

'Snap' hung up the phone.

She has a hunch that she may not be able to enter the finals in this competition.

She hooked her lips and fantasized about winning the competition, she was well-known in this circle and could be self-reliant.

However......

Don't know what he's doing?

As she passed by the Beatty Building, she thought, it's been ten days, this is the closest thing to him, can he sense her?

During this time, did he think about her?

Whether he wanted it or not, she wanted to.

I really want to think about it.

But she restrained herself.

"Just send it here, it's not far away anyway, I'll walk over."

She gave the driver a pink bill and walked alone in the car with the suitcase.

She didn't use the model Ning Zhichen found for her, and contacted one on the Internet.

Pretty cheap.

Two hundred in four hours.

He is handsome, tall, and most importantly, about the same height and body size as the previous model.

The design is on the spot, though.

When I arrived at her exclusive design room, the models were already waiting there, bored playing games.

As soon as I opened the door, I heard his high voice.

Low and mellow, which does not match his appearance and age.

"Hello!"

She took the initiative to greet him, and then did not speak.

The mobile phone is placed on the desktop with vibration, the sketch is placed on the chest, and the brushes of various colors are neatly placed on top of the sketch.

began to concentrate on the draft, and the boy in the corner stopped the game and plugged in headphones, as if listening to a song.

I guess I'm afraid of disturbing her.

Ling Yao smiled at him.

He turned his head, very rude.

She didn't care, and lowered her head to concentrate on her design.

The mobile phone buzzed, and even the table vibrate, Ling Yao's heart fluttered, and the colored pencil slid out a long line on the paper.

The sketch was destroyed.

Ling Yao picked up her phone, and the strange call made her frown.

hung up the other party and took the trouble to call, she was so angry, she picked up the phone and scolded.

"Didn't Ning Zhichen tell you? Xia Qing came out of the spiritual courtyard today, she won't come out if she doesn't see you, he loves you so much, didn't he tell you? ”

Ling Yao couldn't hear whose voice it was, she only felt a little familiar.

The other party seemed to deliberately keep it low, with a thick post-nasal voice, and his voice was just right.

She couldn't tell who it was.

She hung up the phone, no longer bothered to draw, and threw the colored pencils on the table.

Scroll left and right.

The model in the corner felt a cold wind blowing in front of her, but when she looked up, there was no one in the room.

He was stunned, got up and walked to the table.

It was an ordinary suit, pure black.

Not a little frilled.

If you want to talk about decoration, it may be the gravel on the chest.

Have you ever seen someone put a stone on the left side of the chest?

At the bottom of the drawing, there is a small line of font.

Diamonds represent eternity, and many people use it to propose marriage, in order to be as loyal to love as it is, but no matter how hard the diamond is, it is still cut into various shapes.

So what was the idea behind the design?

What is the gravel on the left chest trying to express?

What is the story behind this dress?

He wanted to know.

Looking at the flickering door, the empty corridor, his eyes darkened.

She sped out of the competition hotel and flagged down a taxi, revealing the address she had memorized in her heart

On the way, her mind was in a mess.

Hovering in my mind, there are only doubts.

Why didn't he tell himself that Mom was coming out of it today?

Why didn't you let her pick up her mother?

The answer was very close, very close to her.

The moment she arrived at her destination and saw her mother, she understood!

Got out of the cab and didn't know what she tripped over and her shoes fell off.

As she bent down to pick up her shoes, she saw Ning Zhichen's arm.

Her eyes were round, and she begged him incredibly, don't want to.

He didn't even look at her, and the knife was plunged into his mother's body.

The cold, sharp blade stabbed into Mom's right abdomen.

She watched as her mother fell from the air like a kite with a broken string, and finally landed on the ground.

The world is quiet.

The color of gray and white in front of my eyes.

She didn't know how she got to her mother.

She only knew that her only relative in this world, the only person who cared about her, and the person who loved her had also left.

No, she didn't believe it.

She suddenly ripped off her clothes and tore the white shirt raw with her teeth.

A crack was made in his lips.

She didn't care, her hands covered in bleeding wounds.

His lips moved, "Mom, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, don't you leave me, okay?" I only have you, Yaoyao is the only one left. ”

Xia Qing's eyes gradually drifted, and it was said that in the last days, people were at least conscious.

It doesn't seem that accurate.

Xia Qing blinked in confusion and slowly closed it.

There is no her in those vicissitudes of life.

Mom didn't recognize her.

When the ambulance arrived, Ning Zhichen wanted to hug Xia Qing and fight for more time for rescue.

Ling Yao stopped her, and she said, "You murderer, you are not allowed to touch my mother." ”

Ning Zhichen panicked.

Staring into her bloodshot eyes, the brown pupils were filled with the abyss of despair.

She was mistaken.

Ning Zhichen wanted to explain, but she resolutely turned around and left.

Leaving behind a fluttery but heavy enough to knock him out, "I've never known you." ”

She said she had never known him.

She said she never met?

How could you never have known each other?

They're an unmarried couple.

Xia Qing was not able to rescue him in the end.

Ling Yao cried darkly, fainted and woke up, woke up and fainted.

In a daze, she heard his voice, and he said, Yaoyao, my mother won't want to see you like this, cheer up, life still has to go on.

Whether you want revenge or punishment, you should get better first.

Do you want your mother's killer to go unpunished?

In the dream, this gentle and kind voice seemed to be his, as if it was his mother's.

No matter who it was, on the day Xia Qing was buried, she cheered up.

With tears in his eyes, the corners of his mouth raised, and a smile sent his mother away on her last journey in this earthly world.

On that day, Ning Zhichen was also present.

He stood under a tree, dressed in black, with a white strip tied around the crook of his arm.

Looking at Ling Yao's tenacious figure from afar.

"Aren't you going to explain?"

Ning Zhichen shook his head, Tong Yao was puzzled.

It wasn't until the funeral was over, when the guests were about to disperse, that he said, "There is no proof of death, and the explanation is too pale." ”

On the day Xia Qing was stabbed, a car accident occurred across the street.

The victim was Ling Yu, who died on the spot.

The police found Ling Yao, but she was too busy to take care of herself, how could she care about Ling Yu.