Leng Yichen said insulting words while frantically asking for an Xiaojing's body until the man was a little overwhelmed and even fainted.

Leng Yichen pulls herself out. On an Xiaojing's forehead and face, I don't know whether it's sweat or tears.

The whole person's breathing is very short.

He looked at the woman, then pulled up the quilt and covered her.

……

Just now, I really lost control of my emotions. What I said to her and what I did to her were all unexpected.

He didn't expect that when he saw an Xiaojing and Yu Zhenhuan in the box, he would be so angry. Even at that moment, he wanted to press the man down crazily.

Seeing her and other men appear on that occasion, my mind is full of some unbearable pictures.

The moonlight gradually came down, just shining on an Xiaojing's face. Her face was a little white.

Leng Yichen carefully looked at the face and gently stroked her eyes with his hand. The water stains at the corners of her eyes were not dry yet. Suddenly, a wave of chagrin rose in his heart.

Because of strong regret for her.

He's not supposed to be like this, is he?

How could he!

Say good, no longer use strong to her, also no longer oppress her, but why every time, oneself can't stop?

His kiss fell on an Xiaojing's forehead. Her messy hair hung in front of her forehead. Leng Yichen pinned the hair behind her ears with his hand.

Then, lying on one side, through the night, looking at her side face.

An Xiaojing had a long dream.

In the dream, someone endlessly tormented her, tormented her body, as if to split her body in two, she was painful, sad, painful, humiliating, but always helpless.

She cried in the boundless world, but no one was willing to help her.

After that, it was her mother. An Xiaojing's tears fell down. She wanted to chase the body of that person, but she couldn't catch up with her.

"Mom! Mother She kept shouting, her mother was standing in front of her, but as soon as she took a step forward, the man seemed to take a step back on purpose.

"I'm really in pain. What should I do?"

"Xiaojing, I'm sorry, mom didn't protect you!"

"Mom! Can you hold me? " Her voice was full of pleading, and then, when the woman in front of her was about to approach, she suddenly turned into a baby.

In her arms, there is another child, a familiar picture. An Xiaojing holds the child and wants to have him all the time.

"Baby, baby!"

She cried, the child does not cry, very quiet lying in her arms, an Xiaojing looked at the child, has been laughing, after that, the child suddenly stopped breathing.

She couldn't wake him up. The baby died.

Her face, all tears, the whole person, and back to a white and a look at the endless world.

Loneliness filled the whole body and gradually turned into fear.

"I can help you!"

"Don't cry!"

All of a sudden, a sound came, and a trace of consternation flashed through an Xiaojing's tears filled eyes.

But whose voice is that?

She couldn't even see the figure.

"I can help you!"

That voice has been around an Xiaojing's ear, but she can't catch it.

Dream, finally woke up.

It's already daybreak. Leng Yichen went to the company early in the morning. Looking at the folds on the bed and the mess of the table, an Xiaojing realized that everything is a dream except humiliation.

It turned out to be a dream.

Originally, in the dream, someone will help her.

Just, why wake up? Is the reality so unbearable? Why did she wake up?

For Leng Yichen, her disappointment has been enough since what the man did to herself last night. She knows that no matter how he changes, he can't leave his nature.

Because of the enmity between the previous generation, she realized that Leng also had difficulties, so she tried to understand him, even willing to put down all her hatred.

They had misunderstandings in them, put down those misunderstandings, she took a step back, two people so plain old.

But now, everything is different. The man has not changed except insulting himself with words and tormenting himself with his body.

He is a devil by nature.

Leaving is the best choice.

When her brother's illness is cured, she will leave forever. She no longer needs to live in this villa with any shame, guilt and regret for that person. Mother's affairs have been solved. She should have left long ago. Between them, she has nothing to do with him.

Therefore, leaving is the best choice. As long as she leaves here, she is willing to let go of all her hatred. She can't do anything to Leng Yichen, but if she chooses freedom, she can seal up this unbearable history.Because together for a long time, she will find her hatred more and more strong, can't point to, she will do anything.

However, how to leave?

"Ring, ring!"

Suddenly, the phone on the bedside table rang.

An Xiaojing saw that it was a strange number.

Who would it be?

She pressed the answer button, and the voice on the phone was a little chilly, but not cold.

I'll see you in Hexi at three in the afternoon. I can help you.

"Who are you?"

An Xiaojing asked hesitantly.

"When you come, you will know who I am!"

Hexi?

It's a secluded place for the emperor.

An Xiaojing sneered, but she arrived at three o'clock.

"I didn't expect you to come!"

The man, with his back to an Xiaojing, was dressed in black and had a silver mask on his face. It was hard to see and guess who he was.

"It seems you need my help!"

His voice is very gloomy. An Xiaojing looks at the figure and doesn't know what to say.

"Come on, I can help you!"

The man continued.

An Xiaojing's body was slightly stunned. It seems that she had heard this sentence in her dream. Last night, did someone tell her in her dream that he would help her.

It turns out that everything has omens. It turns out that dreams can really enlighten people.

"Can you help me get out of here?"

She finally spoke, for the people in front of her, not 100% trust, but this scene and dream is too similar, she began to doubt.

"Of course."

The man's tone is very relaxed.

"I can take you wherever you want to go."

This sentence, if it comes from the mouth of a loved one, is really beautiful.

Company is the longest confession of love. Promise, give how many women a capital satisfaction.

An Xiaojing said with a smile, "OK, if it doesn't go well in the future, I'll find you."

She has made up her mind to leave Leng Yichen, and all these premeditations should be prepared in advance.

She looked at the river in front of her. From east to west, she never stopped.