Yan Lingxun, who was sitting on the chair in the aisle, was already anxious! Seeing him hesitate for a long time, I had an ominous premonition in my heart! When he told the cruel truth with his own mouth, he suddenly stood up from his seat, grabbed his throat fiercely, and his eyes flashed with a bloodthirsty cold light, and asked loudly,

"What do you say・・・・・・ what do you say・・・・・・"

Although Wang Puzi was choked by him, he can fully understand his great pain of losing his lover! After a long silence, I finally repeated with difficulty,

"Mr. Yan・・・・・・ people can't be resurrected after death・・・・・・ please mourn and change ・・・・・・"

His repeated words were like a sharp knife / Piercing his heart, instantly filling his heart with blood, and then the blood wrapped in his heart gradually coagulated into lumps, and finally condensed into a thick scab! The scab was as hard as a rock, deeply pressing his breathing, making his handsome face a little red, his black eyebrows were deeply knotted in pain, and his sharp eyes were dulled.

After a long time, his slender fingers slowly detached from his neck, and he hung down weakly, and his thin lips trembled unconsciously.

"She's gone・・・・・・ you say・・・・・・ she's gone・・・・・・"

"Yes! Mr. Yan, the young lady you sent is gone! Please be sure to mourn and change! Take care of your body! Wang Puzi looked at the stunned on his face, thinking that he didn't believe his words, and repeated it again.

After Yan Lingxun listened to his words, he suddenly choked his throat again, and the burning and fierce light under his eyes was instantly exposed, and he shouted loudly at Wang Puzi,

"I don't believe it! I don't believe she's going to die! You, you take me to see her now! Go now! ”

"Yes・・・・・・ Mr. Yan ・・・・・・" Wang Puzi replied to him with difficulty, lowered his head and glanced at his chin, he immediately understood! Let go of his hand, "Take me with you!" ”

Wang Puzi stretched his imprisoned neck, turned around and walked towards the door of the emergency room, and Yan Lingxun immediately followed closely behind him.

He gently lifted the white cloth that covered her body, and saw that her delicate face was unusually calm. Without the breath that he had just controlled, her blushing face turned pale! The tightly twisted willow eyebrows stretched to the fullest, the eyelashes covering the beautiful eyes curled and slender, the tip of the delicate nose would no longer tremble violently in front of him with fear, and the flaming red lips seemed to still have the breath of the kiss he had just kissed・・・・・・

His slender fingers roamed slowly over her dead cheeks, as if every place here was his favorite! There are remnants of his attachment in it! After a moment of silence, he lowered his head and kissed her cold thin lips.

He drank it on his lips for a while, then opened her mouth with the tip of his slippery tongue, and immediately a faint fragrance burst from between her teeth, cold but throbbing! He suddenly weakened his knees, bent his legs and knelt down, lifting her feeble head and swaying vigorously,

"No, it won't! Xue Lin, you won't die! Won't die! You lied to me! You say, you say! Are you lying to me? I don't believe it! I don't believe it! You disappeared from me so easily! You must have lied to me! Definitely! Definitely! ”

His tone was low and mournful at first, and as he spoke, he suddenly raised his voice, and his emotions became agitated, and finally turned into a loud roar! His handsome face roared and wept, slowly gliding across his face before falling to the ground, and in a few moments it was all around his knees. The roar seemed unusually bleak in the silent emergency room at this time, with a sour feeling that people couldn't bear to listen to.

The nurse standing behind him was a little unbearable to witness, and someone wanted to reach out to pull him, but Wang Puzi waved his hand to stop him.

"It's good to let him vent like this! Lest it be held in your heart, which is not good for your body! ”

He seemed to hear the words behind him, shook for a while, suddenly stopped, gently put Xue Lin's head back in place, stood up with a wooden expression, walked slowly to the door, and muttered quietly in his mouth,

"She doesn't need my body anymore・・・・・・ why should I take care of it・・・・・・ why ・・・・・・"

"Hey, Mr. Yan, you, you must take care of your body!" Wang Puzi looked at his haggard back, shook his head helplessly, and added.

He didn't answer, and walked straight out of the emergency room, shuffling slowly down the quiet aisle. As he walked, he suddenly couldn't stand the cruel reality that she was gone, quickened his pace, and rushed out of the hospital. As soon as he got into the car, he stepped on the accelerator, and the car instantly flew away without a trace.

As soon as he sat on the corner of the bar, his face was chilling, so that the waiter in the bar did not dare to speak loudly, and whispered to him cautiously,

"What kind of wine, sir?"

"Bring me some of your strongest liquor here! I'm going to savor it! His hand hung limply down on the bar, his thick eyebrows curled slightly, and the corners of his lips squeezed out a wry smile.

The smile on the corner of his lips made the waiter standing opposite him suddenly feel pity, hey, another sad person! Look at this smile, it's worse than crying!

After sighing, he turned around and wrung out a few bottles of vodka from the wine cabinet and pushed them in front of him. Then he took out a goblet from under the bar, put it in front of him, opened one of the bottles of wine, poured half a glass, and then pushed it in front of Yan Lingxun.

"Come, sir! You taste it slowly! ”

"Hmm." He replied softly, picked up the wine glass in front of him and drank it all! Then he tossed the glass aside, wrung up the bottle and drank wildly.

"Well, it's a good wine! Very right way! Very right way! ”

He laughed as he spoke, but the muscles on his smiling face were extremely distorted, and a drop of crystal suddenly burst out of his deep black pupils, silently gliding over his handsome face and flying along his chin in the cold air.

He drank bottle after bottle for an unknown amount of time, until the smell of alcohol in his chest was no longer alive in his throat, and then he lazily reached into his trouser pocket, took out his wallet and paid the bill.

As soon as he got out of the bar, he ran wildly, found a place to stand in the corner of the garden, opened his thin lips, and vomited profusely. After spitting, he wiped the remaining filth from the corner of his mouth, and sat down on a chair in the corner of the garden regardless of his image.

"Xue Lin, you stinky woman! You're relieved! Completely liberated! But it made me feel guilty for the rest of my life! If I had known that, I shouldn't have come into your house! I shouldn't have reached out to pinch you! Shouldn't ・・・・・・" It's a pity that she can't hear his desolate confession! Never hear it again!

I don't know how long I sat there, but the moonlit night sky was suddenly covered with dark clouds, mixed with deafening thunder, and after a while, the pouring rain poured from the sky. The lightning that pierced the sky reflected the infinite sadness on his handsome face, and the dense raindrops and tears in the corners of his eyes rolled down in the gradually cold air.

He sat quietly in his chair like this, enjoying the baptism of the storm to the fullest! As if only in this way could his guilt for her be alleviated a little,

"Xue Lin, do you know? You've taken my heart away! Yan Lingxun's heart is dead from now on! He will never be resurrected again, now he is just a walking corpse without a heart・・・・・・"

Three days later.

After Qinglian was escorted back by Liu Chengming that day, she kept treating him coldly, not only refusing to eat, but also refusing to talk to him, but he ignored her and didn't care at all, and still acted according to his plan.

When she didn't eat, he asked Chen Ningsheng and a few of them to hold her and pour it into her mouth, until she was sick to her stomach and vomited, and then stopped. She didn't talk to him, he was more silent than her, and even when he told Chen Ningsheng to do something, he commanded with his eyes. Qinglian was so angry in her heart! But Liu Chengming snickered in his heart, Wu Qinglian, don't think I can't deal with you・・・・・・

Qinglian not only messed with him at home, but she also messed with him at work! She was supposed to learn to type well, but she suddenly stopped learning! made Zhang Ziying anxious and ran to his office to complain to him. After listening to her complaints, he smiled indifferently,

"Zhang Ziying, from now on, you and her will study in the room in my office. And when I was studying, I left the door open so that I could keep her in control at all times! ”

"Yes! Mr. Liu! Zhang Ziying replied to him loudly with gratitude, and after a while, she arranged for her computer Chen Ningsheng and a few of their big men to move into the office inside, and after settling down, she invited Qinglian, the eldest lady, in.