After speaking, the man quickly picked her up sideways, and whispered in her ear as he walked towards the bedroom.

"Wife, I touched you just now, I want to kill me, I'm going to be serious tonight!"

Xia Yanhan: "You light~"

"Got it, wife!"

It's weird to tap it!

………………

On the streets at night, the sound of hustle and bustle rings in my ears.

What echoed in Mo Jiyan's ears were the simple words of Yi Beihan just now.

Suicide, cutting your wrists......

These two words echoed throughout his world, how desperate was she to get to this point?

At that time, he only thought about revenge, only wanted to make her hurt, but he didn't think about what the consequences would be.

In other words, he never thought that Xiao Yue would be so important to her.

If he knew that this would happen, he would definitely not snatch Satsuki from her.

The sourness in the chest cavity as if it was in death was full and full, and it couldn't be dissipated.

At this moment, he really wanted to run to meet her.

But he knew that in such a situation, she would not even look at him.

You will never know what you brought me in that year.

Yes, he didn't know it, he was like a fool, and he had been self-righteously overdrawing what little affection they had.

He has been self-righteous to redeem her, but in fact he is hurting her.

If he does something so selfishly, who will think that it is love?

How many more things?

How many things did he not know?

Just now, Yi Beihan said that there are some things that he needs to discover by himself.

But he was afraid, afraid to know more things to come.

The more he knows something, the more he will find that he is unbearable and excessive.

It was so late at night, with so many pedestrians coming and going on the streets, so many happy people, that he could no longer be one of them.

Perhaps, people like him should go to hell, they should lose everything.

But he was unwilling, unwilling to lose her like this.

No, even if he was going to die, he had to hold on to his last breath and ask for her forgiveness.

He thought that the woman he had chosen, even if he died, would not let go.

Because he knew that he wouldn't have that day......

But if he really will die young, then he will tell her to let go in person.

In the deep night of City A, one of the hearts of Mo Jiyan was burned by the fire in the sky.

The silence of the night made him almost crazy.

………………

Early in the morning of the second day.

Chu Weiwei was about to go to work, and as soon as she went downstairs, she saw a familiar sports car parked arrogantly on the road she had to pass, and a long figure leaned on the hood.

She was ready to leave as if she hadn't seen it, but as soon as she passed there, the man stopped her with an outstretched arm, holding a bag of something.

"Breakfast for you."

Chu glanced back slightly at the cigarette between his fingers, he suddenly understood, hurriedly lowered the window, stuffed the cigarette butt into the ashtray, and pressed it out.

"The red bean pie you like, and the red bean milk tea." He said, with a flattering expression.

Chu raised his wrist slightly and glanced at the time, "I've eaten, you can eat." ”

He hooked his lips shallowly, and the gentle smile in his eyes became thicker and thicker: "In another half an hour, I'll send you." ”

"No need, I'll take a taxi." She refused very simply.

Mo Jiyan was about to catch up without saying a word, but Chu Weiwei turned around and said, "Mo Jiyan, in fact, you really don't have to deliberately please me like this, so it won't be you." ”