The last sentence, let yanqingfeng spine on a trace of cool.

He was slightly stunned and looked at Fu Tingyuan.

Fu Tingyuan also looked at him.

The smile on his face was almost a kind of insidious softness, which filled with endless shadows under the dim corridor lights.

"What do you want to do?" Yan Qingfeng asked.

"I hear you're going to marry your sister-in-law." He said with a smile, "is it very happy to marry someone you like?"

“……”

"If I go to tell my sister-in-law that her death was also a part of your intervention, would you say that little fish girl would be willing to marry you?"

“……” Yan Qingfeng's face looked ugly, "you don't want to do such a boring thing."

"Boring things?" He hums a smile, the tone is light cold way, "I just want to let you also often ask for a lifetime but not taste. You people, with your own sense and nobility, seem to be wrong if you don't want to do it. " He chuckled. "I just want to see if you can get and lose once, you will be as calm as you think."

He looked at yanqingfeng, his eyes were light and hazy, yanqingfeng was silent for a long time, but he couldn't say a word.

Love to the depth, will understand that nothing can compare with that person's a look back.

He can now die for a coquettish smile from Xiaoyu, but Fu Tingyuan will never see luonanchu again.

If Fu Tingyuan seeks revenge on him for that, he has nothing to say.

Fu Tingyuan looked at his silent appearance and gave a low sneer. Then he pushed him aside and went inside by the elevator.

Yanzong wanted to see Fu Qingtian, but Yan Qingfeng was afraid that he would do something about the fish. It was really interesting. It seemed that people could not feel the same way until they lost.

He had been so determined not to marry Lu Mingyou, but in their eyes it was emotional, but when it was their turn, they knew they were afraid.

He gave a silent sneer and took a puff of smoke. He felt the cold mist spiral in from his mouth down his throat, and a cold pain lingered in the place of his heart.

They could meet again, but he could never see him again.

No matter how he tried to preserve the trace she had left, it still kept losing.

The driver was driving. He closed his eyes and said, "go to night club."

Depressed, he needs a drink to forget the constant pain.

For three years, he has not been suffering from this pain for a day.

The dead are dead, but the living are left in hell by her.

If there is a chance to meet again in the future, he must grasp her shoulder and ask clearly why he can be so cruel, whether he has made up his mind not to forgive him, so he can leave so resolutely that he has no room to regret.

How could you be so cruel and walk away without looking back

Fu Tingyuan opened the box alone, ordered wine and sat on the sofa to relieve his worries.

He drank a little hazy, felt the box door was pushed open, a slender figure rushed in, she seemed to be looking for someone, and her eyes fell on him for a moment.

Fu Tingyuan raised his head and saw the slender figure carefully open the door and come in. She closed the door, then hesitated for a long time, and came to his direction.