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Most of the people were transferred away. There was no one waiting at the door and the door of the study was not closed. Song Li stopped knocking at the door and went in.

At a glance, he saw a man standing in front of the bookshelf with a cigarette in his hand and a book in the other hand. He seemed to be absorbed in reading. Most of the white ash from the cigarette between his fingers was ignored.

It's just the breath that comes out of the body, lonely and lonely, and never has a little bookish air.

Song Li walked to his side and called him, "a ting..."

Sheng Youting closed the book in his hand, put it on the shelf, and took a deep breath of smoke.

In the light wind around the smoke, his low voice dyed the desolation of winter, "she Have you left? "

Song Li couldn't bear to answer, but he had to answer, "yes, Miss Liu has left."

He added in his heart that he was taken away by Chunan.

He knew that Liu Liu was gone. Maybe he was still standing by the window and watching them go. He needed someone to remind him and make him more sober.

Liu Liu has gone.

It's true, not that he's dreaming.

This sentence, the air suddenly became silent.

Until a long time later, the man's throat bone issued a low sound, "um..."

After that, he calmed down and said, "where's the evidence?"

Song Li took out the recording pen and U disk and handed it to Sheng Youting, "these are all handed over to us by South Chu. In the recording pen, there is a conversation between Liu Liu Liu and ye Ying, and ye Ying admits his own crime."

"But, after all, Xiao Yi is not dead, and his persuasion is not very strong. Therefore, they are self-supporting. We have bound a witness and sent it here."

Sheng Youting asked, "who?"

Song Li said, "it's a Jing. He didn't die. Zhao Qinghuan saved him and kept him secret. A Jing admitted that he had nothing to do with Ye Ying when he drove to hit Liu Liu."

"He was used by Ye Ying. In addition to trying to kill Liu Liu, he also did some other things. Moreover, he kept all the phone records between him and ye Ying, which can be used as evidence now."

Sheng Youting holds the recording pen and U disk in his hand, and his strength is very tight, but he keeps the last trace of reason and does not deform the recording pen.

Song Li asked, "ah Ting, we are now..."

But before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Song Li, "take Zhao Chengjing and go to the presidential palace with me!"

This day, finally arrived, Song Li in addition to emotion, should say, "OK, I'll arrange it right away."

Sheng Youting sneered, "I'd like to see the human evidence and material evidence. Ye Hua'an this time, what else can I say?"

If ye Hua'an dares to cover up Ye Ying, he promises that he will send all the evidence to the Internet at all costs, so that all members of the Ye family will be ruined.

When that happens, the whole country will be in crisis, so what?

What can I do with him?

He just wants to clean up the injustice for Liuliu, return her innocence, and fulfill her wish, even if Liu Liu is no longer with him now.

He didn't care about the rest.

In short, no one can stop him.

At the same time, on the way back, Chunan was obviously in a good mood. Chewing gum, he casually put one hand on the steering wheel to control the direction, and the other hand tightly held Liu Liu's hand.

Thin lips, always hooked arc.

Shallow, beautiful, some can not be described in words.

The phoenix eye that slightly picks up, is exquisite and evil spirit to the extreme.

As she stopped and waited for the red light, Chunan raised her hand on the steering wheel and rubbed her hair. "What's the matter? A sullen look? "

"Come home with me, nervous?"

Liu Liu shook her head, "No

"It's not good. I'm afraid you'll suddenly go back." Chunan said with a smile, "silly girl, you don't know how happy I am to take you home."

"I have been waiting for this day for a long time. When I was in a coma and rescuing again and again, my dream was full of you. I kept dreaming that I took your hand and took you home."

"I dream that before I go to sleep, the last person I see is you. After I open my eyes every day, I see you first. You always make breakfast for me to eat together, and tie my tie before I go to work."

"Even if I don't feel happy every day when I receive a gift, it will be very easy for you and me to be satisfied with the present."

"You also picked up a stray cat and raised it at home. You keep it clean and tidy. When you have nothing to do, you just roll the cat. Sometimes you ignore me. I'm jealous."

Liu Liu listened to the more sad, eyes red again, Chunan said, "in my most painful and most difficult time, all rely on these beautiful dreams, supporting me to survive.""Until now, I still feel that I am dreaming. I am afraid that I will wake up suddenly. You tell me, Anand, I regret it. I don't want to go with you. Please let me go."

"If that's the case, I'd rather stay in the dream forever, don't wake up, don't live, then I won't hear such cruel words, and I won't feel heartache."

He gently pinched her cheek, "you tell me, I'm not dreaming, all this is true, you don't regret, and you won't leave me alone, OK, silly girl..."

This silly girl, like a sharp sword, pierced her softest heart.

Pain in the chest, deep in the bone marrow.

Tears burst out in an instant.

"Why are you crying?" Chunan laughed and joked, "was it not my words that moved me?"

It's not moving, it's painful, it's suffocating.

She was wrong, she should not have provoked an innocent person to come in at the beginning, let him bear the things that should not have been borne. She knew that she was wrong, and she regretted it. Is there time?

Chunan is such an excellent man. Why was she delayed by such a worthless woman?

Liu Liu cried and shook her head. She did not know where the strength came from. Suddenly she took back her hand, pushed the door open and ran out.

"Liu Liu!"

Behind came an urgent cry, but she did not care, in front of a car shuttle.

She looked at the busy street, suddenly a confused, even do not know where she is, why here, where to go, only tears keep pouring out of her eyes.

The sound of the trumpet came, accompanied by someone calling her name, but her ears were like entering the water, even if she tried hard to hear clearly, but still could not hear clearly.