Chapter 1815

In the silent night, there is a cool wind blowing in from the open window.

After nearly half a year of separation, they met again in this way.

He is still devoted to her, but she has lost the ability to continue to love him, and she is more embarrassed than ever.

Personally put her into hell, to exchange for the news of Downing, this man, he had a trace, a minute, a second of regret?

Tang Yi did not go out, but put the gun back into his pocket, took the blanket from the sofa and put it on her shoulder.

"I'll come to you when I bring her back." He looked down at her, eyes cold and cold, proud face lines, in the dark very clear, "I said, I will take you with her."

"Settled in Russia?" Tang Qing smile, looked up at him, smile a little sad, "with you abandoned me?"

Tang Yi's eyes moved slightly, and gently withdrew his sight. There was no other special emotion at the bottom of his eyes, but he told her coldly: "this is the fastest way."

"The fastest way..." She looked at him. "Is this the quickest way?"

"I warned you." He said again, "it's you who get stuck too fast. You are too easy to cheat

Tang Qing looked at him because he had been silent for a long time.

After a long time, she seemed to have lost all her strength and said in a low voice: "Tang Yi, do you know? I just want to believe you. "

Tang Yi slowly pursed his lips and did not speak again.

His black clothes blend into the darkness. Tang Qing sits on the bed and hears the voice of opening the door.

The wind slowly blowing in from the window, bringing a touch of refreshing cold, she hugged her shoulder, can not help but hit a shiver.

No one regrets.

No one regrets hurting her.

For Downing's sake, these men would not frown even if they traded her life for her.

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she lay back again.

I don't know how long after, she felt vaguely that someone pushed the door and came in.

"How did you open the window?"

It's the voice of Xiao Fengting.

He came here again tonight.

He went to close the window.

Then I went to turn on the lights.

The light was dazzling, and she was uncomfortable to drill into the quilt. The man who came over lifted the quilt and caught it out.

Her hair was unkempt, her face was pale, and there were traces of her being abused by him.

She lowered her head and broke his hand on her wrist. The other party sighed and lifted her from the bed.

Tang Qing's whole body was stiff.

The man turned and took her to the bathroom.

"I'll wash it for you." He had a mild tone.

"I wash it myself."

He raised his hand and put down the hot water

Tang Qing suddenly pursed her lips, no longer uttered a word, let the hot water pour on her hair, body.

He slowly cleaned her hair and skin.

It may be that Tang Ning, who served him recently, has developed his skills and is very skilled in his movements.

"Today is my fault." He washed the foam on her hair with a sprinkler, softly, "I am not in a good mood today, and it will not happen later."

looked down at the white foam floating on the hot water and ignored his verbal apology and explanation.

He gave her a bath, and he carried her to the sofa to dry her hair.

In the dim yellow light, the little woman with white bath towel on the sofa looks a little pathetic.

He stood in front of her and looked at her for a moment, then sighed softly.

"Tang Qing, let's talk."