A little warmth fell on the skin at the corners of the woman's eyes.

His thin lips rubbed gently, carrying a sickly paranoid love, and a bitter tenderness that the world was not satisfied with.

Su Wan was tightly clamped by Li Jingchen's heavy arm, very tight, and there was no room for respite.

His domineering possessiveness, his yin owl's desire to control, are fiercely eroding her nerves,

Her voice trembled: "Li Jingchen......"

The tip of Li Jingchen's lips was imprinted on Su Wan's forehead, which was as clean as jade, and the dark hurricane swept under his eyes.

He also said: "I am the only one who remembers our past. ”

"Wanwan, I love you."

In this way, he was left alone to guard their torn past. Staying in a dark world, trapping the former Wanwan, and the silent him.

The future will be guarded by him desperately.

As for when Wanwan will regain his memory, he doesn't care, he just needs her by his side, he can love her and spoil her.

That's good.

Su Wan's heart skipped a beat, she held back her tears vigorously, and her eyelashes hung with tears like ice diamonds.

She slowly walked out of her gaffe, and only then did she realize that her collapse was sudden, as if someone was deliberately manipulating.

In the afterglow, the strange diary disappeared in a flash.

It turned out to be it. is always waiting for an opportunity to magnify the dark side of her and Li Jingchen's hearts, so as to separate them.

Su Wan hooked the tip of her lips, she grabbed the corner of Li Jingchen's clothes, and her crying voice was soft and glutinous: "Li Jingchen, I know." ”

"You'll always be there for me."

Li Jingchen's expression became extremely weird, and his nose was twitching slightly, as if he was restraining some surging thoughts.

He gritted the root of his teeth obsessively, and in the end, he just gently rubbed the top of Su Wan's hair.

"Hmm."

"Even if I die, I have to hold you tight."

Bai Qingyun had a hideous face on the side, she looked at Su Guoming, who was crying and howling on the ground, and then stared at Su Wan, who was protected by Li Jingchen.

Her eyes were like a poisoned arrow, and her voice was almost squeezed out of her teeth, hugging Su Wanqing's urn and scolding.

"Su Wan, your little's amnesia is still just as hateful!"

"Why didn't you kill this little bitch in the first place, obviously Guoming and I are in love, but your mother is stuck in the middle of us!"

"She deserved to die, she was defiled by several men, how miserable she cried, her face was covered with blood, crying and shouting, begging us to let her go, she has a daughter and a husband who loves her very much!"

Su Wan's eyes condensed slightly, and her eyes flowed, devouring the poison.

Bai Qingyun is already crazy, she has nothing, her baby daughter is gone!

She looked at Su Wan with hatred, and never stopped: "Su Wan, Su Wan, do you know how stupid your mother is!" ”

"She thought that Guoming had always loved her deeply, and before she died, she thought that Guoming would avenge her, hahaha!"

"I'm laughing to death! It's useless if you don't die, this idiot! ”

Li Jingchen's angular face was visibly gloomy, and his eyes were sharp and violent.

He clenched his fists tightly, his joints rattling.

Su Wan grabbed Li Jingchen's sharp hand: "Li Jingchen." ”

Li Jingchen turned his head, and his pupils were shocked.

Su Wan brushed the hair fluttering in front of her face, and her red lips were charming.

"Let me personally avenge this revenge."

She approached step by step, and evil thoughts were rife.

It was Bai Qingyun, it was Su Guoming, a pair of dog men and women, who caused her biological mother to die tragically.

It was their pair of dog men and women, and there was a mysterious man in conjunction with Li Gongli, which caused her to lose her memory.

She wants to avenge this revenge!

Bai Qingyun looked at Su Wan, whose skirt was flying, and the hatred in her eyes was amazing, which was terrifying. Her voice was sharp: "Su Wan, what do you want to do with this cheap hoof!" ”

Su Wan's slender hand showed a sharp knife.

Rattle,

Blood splattered.

It just happened to drip on her delicate face, like a charm that asked for her life in the middle of the night, and it was soul-stirring.

She slowly drew the knife, brought out the bright red liquid all the way, tilted her head and smiled: "Blood debt and blood repayment." ”