The senior is indeed dead.

"You know, you know ......" Lin Anan's eyes were red, and tears fell down in large numbers, "How important is he to me?" ”

Cheng Xiuyi's hand paused in mid-air and put the pillow back in place.

The voice behind him was a little dull, "If you really know that it is so important, why do you put it off until it's too late to say these words?" ”

Cheng Xiuyi seemed to be able to hear the wind, and flashed past at the same time as the water cup was about to hit his back.

'Bang'! The glass smashed against the door frame.

Lin Anan gasped for breath, but still felt that it was difficult to breathe.

I grabbed my collar and wanted to feel better, but there was still something stuck in my heart.

She knew that in the face of such a thing and such a situation, Cheng Sir, who was said to be a god, could not guarantee 100%.

But he has such an attitude.

She couldn't accept this emotionless answer, let alone the fact that it had happened.

The senior really left.

"Again, I'm sorry."

Lin Anan glared at him fiercely, this man who didn't even change his expression in the slightest when he apologized.

The other party seemed to be aware of her anger, but he didn't agree, and looked directly at her.

After looking at each other for a few seconds, Lin Anan finally shouted without an image, "Do you know it, it's because of you!" That's how bad things get! ”

At that time, she was indeed injured, but she had always held on to her will, and Cheng Xiuyi sent a few subordinates to take care of her all the time.

Therefore, Cheng Xiuyi's words of confrontation with the thugs were also heard by her in pieces.

She didn't know what the thug had been through, and she didn't want to know.

But Cheng Xiuyi's words, no matter what normal person put on him, he can't listen to them.

For those who have lost their minds, it is a catalyst more terrifying than a bomb!

And now, she has personally experienced these indifferent and ruthless words from Cheng Xiuyi's mouth.

In the end, how heavy the damage and blow to people are.

"Cheng Xiuyi! Do you have a heart? Do you have any feelings? ”

The words that almost screamed out exhausted the strength she was holding on.

With his hands on the sheets, he finally cried bitterly.

No matter how sad or sad a person is, there is a limit to the coefficient of grief of a person, and when her limit passes, the brain will begin to distribute the commands of reason and calm.

These messages were accurately analyzed and conveyed in Cheng Xiuyi's eyes.

It's just that Lin An'an's mood was too sad, especially after being stimulated by his ruthless words to make him even more sad and sad, and he cried for longer than he expected.

While crying, she shouted and scolded loudly, and Cheng Xiuyi's name frequently appeared in her accusations.

"If you hadn't stimulated the thugs, the senior wouldn't have died...... No......"

"Yes, you're right, why don't you cherish it when you should cherish it, and regret it when you lose it?"

"But is this the reason why you talk nonsense and provoke the mob to kill people?"

For such a scene, it is not so much that Cheng Xiuyi is very experienced, but that he is used to adapting to all changes.

Standing in front of her like a pine and cypress, let her insult, beat her fists, and relieve her anger at will.

Her words, even if they were replaced by thorns, would probably have cried with guilt a long time ago.

But Cheng Xiuyi didn't say anything, still standing in place, punching in front of her sandbag.