Tan Shaolin looked at Gu Xiangyi, who was playing the piano quietly in the garden, and smiled. He thought that she didn't cry or make a fuss for the sake of their child, and gave in.

The maid who came over to serve the fetal soup saw that he just wanted to call him, but was stopped by Tan Shaolin.

Regarding the case in which he was investigated, he had doubted her in the face of incomplete evidence. Something happened in this business, and everyone around me was suspicious. And that high school girl......

He dusted off the cigarette ash from his fingertips, listened to her play the piano, and never dared to take a step forward, she was extremely disgusted with herself, and she would not have any feelings at all, and he would not dare to pack a ticket with a child, she would be willing to stay by her side

You know that's enough to sentence you to death. "Red and blue police lights flickered in the night, and a policeman in white gloves asked the girl who was sitting on the ground, her hand clutching her crutches, her head hanging down against the crutches.

"Because I was poor, because I was desperate, I was lucky to be picked up by my grandparents and raised me. I don't want them to be busy in the field all year round because of me, so that they can barely fill their days. I want a lot of money to make them live a good life, and I have to do this. Please, let me send the last one to them. I don't want them to know that I'm a bad boy, I know I'm really bad. She kept crying and kowtowing to them, her handcuffs hitting the ground, and the "bang" rang non-stop. After speaking, she crawled to the gate of the bank not far away, and the heavy bag containing money on her body was swaying.

A policewoman ran up and hugged her crying, she raised her head with teary eyes full of pleading, "They're very old, I'm afraid it's too late, I'm afraid it's really too late." ”

Holding the bag in her arms, she struggled to break free from the restraints, stumbled and ran, and in a moment she was hit by a large truck that drove several meters away, and the red banknotes flew in the air and fell to the ground with her.

This tragedy happened only 5 or 6 seconds ago, and it passed away unexpectedly.

Zhang Ning, who was standing in the crowd, lowered her head and left, she recognized the girl, who was in the station.

The policewoman who only grabbed her silk scarf looked at everything in front of her and cried blankly. The crimson silk scarf was blown away by the wind, and finally fluttered down on her frightened eyes, which she didn't have time to close.

This time, she can't be saved, and she's not a savior. She sat in the car, listened to her mother's humming song, and passed by the ambulance that drove to the place of the incident, she was happy and compassionate.

"Well, what's your affirmative answer?" Meng Lingyu glanced at her, looked ahead and asked her with a smile.

"For more fulfilling families."

When Hua Jian saw her being loaded into a bag and carried into the car, she was at ease and dispersed with the other spectators. She stood at the door of the club, tilted her head slightly and looked at the electronic screen above, with the big characters of Meixiang Club written on it, and pursed her lips.