Chapter 39: The Down-and-Out Young Master of a Wealthy Family (39)

For Liming, these words are better than thousands of earthy love words in the world.

Worst.

Is this a heart-warming feeling?

Liming's tone was gentle, and she held Bai Tiantian's trembling hand.

Her tone was serious: "Actually, I thought about it carefully, maybe this is a misunderstanding?" ”

"What?" Bai Tiantian was stunned.

Dawn sighed and touched her skull.

"Maybe he was forced, just waiting for you to rescue him."

Bai Tiantian said sadly: "That is also his choice, I decided to let go and make him happy." ”

"Maybe he's in trouble!" Dawn persuaded, "Don't you want to take a look for yourself and ask him why?" ”

"I don't ......"

"Huh?"

"......" Bai Tiantian: "Yes, I think." ”

"Good." Dawn smiled.

Bai Tiantian cried.

She was sure she wouldn't go if she said she would.

I'm afraid I'm going to leave this beautiful world.

……

Soon.

Dawn took Bai Tiantian and came on a trip that was just about to go.

When she got on the plane, she always felt as if she had forgotten something.

"What do I want to forget?" Dawn touched his chin and asked the system.

“…… Do you really want to know? ”

"Hmm."

"Do you remember the villain?"

Dawn: "......"

I didn't forget anything, but I forgot the most important cash cow.

I'm guilty.

Liming planned to take out his mobile phone and send a WeChat message to He Jingnian to say it.

However, the flight attendant has already come over, saying that it is about to take off and all passengers need to turn off their mobile phones.

After takeoff, there is no wifi, so I can only wait until I get off the plane.

The system wants to stop talking, stop talking and want, "I think it's ......"

"Huh?"

The system sighed, "It's good to be alive." ”

Actually, what the system just wanted to say is.

She said she would leave, maybe she would make Hejingnian misunderstand something.

But......

Never mind.

The villain is alive, and there will be no misunderstanding in the end.

It doesn't matter anymore.

……

It was late at night.

The door was wide open, but there was no light inside.

It was pitch black as far as the eye could see, except for a figure on the balcony and a scarlet red glow.

Like a bloodthirsty beast lurking in the dark, it can tear people to pieces at any time.

Tsuru Jingnian stood there.

He is in the most prosperous part of the city center, even late at night, there are people coming and going.

The neon flickered, and the fused light appeared in his eyes, but he was not popular, only more and more indifferent.

He has always been a non-smoker.

Now there were several cigarette butts at his feet, and one was still in his slender fingertips.

He took a deep breath, and the breeze blew.

His face was hazy in the smoke, and his eyes reflected the night, which was so lonely.

And then......

"Ahem, ahem, ahem!"

He Jingnian, who was still lonely in the wind just now, coughed and bent down, obviously very uncomfortable.

He wasn't used to the smell of smoke, and he didn't bother to touch it until then.

But what he needs most now is the calming effect of nicotine in cigarettes.

Otherwise, he was afraid that he would go crazy.

He blew the cold wind and watched the people below come and go.

The door that opened, and the phone in your pocket.

Still nothing happened.

The last cigarette in his hand gradually went out.

The spark in his eyes also disappeared.

He Jingnian took a deep breath and lowered his eyes.

He didn't hesitate any longer and dialed the phone.

"Which little bunny called!"

There was a grumpy voice from the Black Widow on the other end.

"Damn, my mother wants to sleep in the middle of the night, do you think it's easy to maintain when you're old?!"

"Tell me something, or ......"

He Jingnian silently distanced himself from the phone, and replied indifferently.

"It's me."