In the B & B, when the door is knocked, can you put down your mobile phone and get up to open the door.

Outside the door stood Mrs. Ding with a smile on her face.

Murphy doesn't like interpersonal communication, because her interpersonal communication is to kill people.

So now looking at the woman opposite, there is no expression on her face.

"Let's go down to dinner together." Mrs. Ding said gently, "Mrs. Bai has a rest. Why don't we both go down."

Is it not instinct frown, "no, I'm not hungry."

Mrs. Ding was not angry. After she was rejected, she just nodded slightly and then turned away.

Mrs. Ding took a few steps and looked back at the closed door. Her clear eyes were full of doubts. When she saw the girl, she felt at ease.

Maybe it's because the girl is the same age as her daughter.

Mrs. Ding went down to dinner by herself.

If you go back to the room and lie down again, ye Yuwei doesn't get back to her. Maybe she's busy now.

Late: are you here, sister Mofei?

Murphy: Well, here we are.

Late: that's good.

Don't worry. I'll be fine

She's going to be fine. She's going to make a good living.

The day after going up the mountain, Qianfeng group announced Qian Yikun's wedding date. The bride kept it secret for the time being, but everyone was guessing that it was the woman in Qian Yikun's family.

After Qianfeng group sent out, Gu group then forwarded the blessing.

Surprisingly, Huang's group also made a forward, and issued a blessing.

Huang's family came forward and let Qian Yikun drive Huang Jiaojiao crazy. Now everyone's attention has shifted to Qian Yikun, the mysterious bride.

When she saw the news, before she and Mrs. Ding went to chant, Qian Yikun's wedding words fell into her eyes, and she could hardly hold her mobile phone.

An uncontrollable anger ran straight up to the chest.

[marry you? Do you deserve it

Three words, like a bolt from the blue, broke her anger in an instant.

"Miss Mo, what's the matter?" Mrs. Ding looked at her pale face and asked with worry.

Could it be that there was a trace of blue and white on the finger holding the mobile phone? She slightly hooked her lips and turned off the mobile phone. She knew he would marry someone, didn't she?

She is a murderous female devil, and he is a policeman who flaunts justice.

Chest pain is severe, could it be that slowly squatted down the body, hands dead holding his chest.

After all, he will marry someone else.

Originally, this is the feeling that the heart is hollowed out.

It turned out that she had a heart.

However, at the moment she knew, she was hollowed out alive.

"Miss Mo." Mrs. Ding gave a low cry, quickly squatted down and reached for Murphy's arm, "are you ok?"

It hurts——

The pain of being torn——

It turns out that sometimes, the power of a sentence is more painful than that of a bullet.

"I'm fine, I'm fine." Could it be that he raised his head and lifted his eyelids, which was already calm.

She's good. She's Murphy. How can she be bad.

Mrs. Ding was torn in her heart and wanted to hug her reflexively.

Could it be that she took a deep breath, turned around and entered the Buddhist temple, just a man. She didn't need a man who didn't belong to her, and she wouldn't be rare.

Qian Yikun, I will recite sutras for you. I wish you and your future wife a happy one hundred years.

Mrs. Ding looked back at Murphy's back, and her brows tightened tightly.