Chapter 932

Tang Qing thinks that no matter how cheap a man is in the world, he can't compare with Xiao Fengting.

She fell into his hands, a sex toy with no thought.

If only it was a sex toy, then she wouldn't have to be so disgusted when she was on him.

"Xiao Fengting," she asked in despair, "what do you want to do to let me go? After all these years, you have made me look like this, don't you have a trace of impatience?"

Xiao Fengting's sight fell on her feet, and then looked at her right eye which had no light.

There were tears running down her eyes, which made her pale face look sad.

He thought of Tang Qing, who was bright and obedient in his arms five years ago, which should be the most harmonious day they got along with.

But I can't go back.

From the past to the present, he has not regretted anything. He did not and will not.

He buttoned the cuffs of his shirt on his wrist and said in a calm voice: "it's impossible to let you go. You're dead. "

He opened the door at will and walked out without looking at the despair of Tang Qing.

The servant at the door was waiting, and obviously heard the quarrel inside, so he was nervous when he opened the door.

"Go and make up the sheets." He indifferent way, "look at her, have a matter to report to me immediately."

Tang Qing did not commit suicide. People who come out of the Tang clan cherish their lives.

But just in case, the sharp tools and hard objects in the bedroom were taken out.

Bed corner is also round, wrapped with sponge, can not hurt people.

But he also knew that if Tang Qing wanted to commit suicide, anything could become a murder weapon.

Fortunately, she cherished her life and didn't want to hurt herself.

Downing was sitting on the couch in the bedroom, covered in a thick blanket, cutting with scissors.

Seeing him come in, I raised my head and looked at him. I looked at him brightly and laughed.

"What is this?"

He went in and picked up Downing's paper-cut, a pile of colorful, can not see the shape.

"It's a rooster." Donning replied a little shyly. She looked calm and could not see that she had been crazy and silly, but she was still childish at this age between her eyebrows.

"Oh..." Xiao Fengting does not agree, put down the paper-cut, sitting next to Tang Ning. "Why did you play paper cutting all of a sudden?"

"Phoenix Pavilion," donning put her arm around his neck and looked up at him, "I seem to have a sister I haven't seen you for a long time. Will you help me find her

"Well?" Xiao Fengting should a, eyebrows light gaze at Tang Ning, "you have recovered the memory?"

"Not yet..." The treatment was very good, her mind has gradually returned to normal, but there are many things in her memory, she has no memory. But vaguely still remember, she has a little sister, they are very good feelings, she likes to eat chicken.

"If I really have a sister, she must miss me too..." Downing's tone is a little confused. Does she really have a sister with good feelings? Or is it just her imagination. She lost a lot of memory, even the memory of the man in front of her is also vague. Hypnosis is very successful, but the lost memory can't come back. Xiao Fengting told her that as long as you take it slowly, it will gradually recover. But in the face of the photos they once had and the videos recorded together, her mind is still blank.