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Obviously, he was weak to the extreme, but he still showed his arrogant and dominating appearance.

However, when he chuckled, there was blood pouring out from the corner of his mouth and rolling down on the dusty ground.

Mysterious Mo stared at him for a long time. Finally, with a "Dong", he threw the key in front of him and said coldly: "Huangfu Yu, you Win

After that, mysterious Mo did not embarrass him any more, but turned around and led his men to leave.

Huangfu's very slow movement turned to see the mysterious don't leave. He just laboriously moved his right hand, grabbed the key in front of him, put on it violently for a few breaths, and then he crawled towards the frozen car step by step.

Every time he climbs, his vision will be blurred and darkened. He will feel his heart beating slower, and he will feel the death force. Come closer to him

Several times, he almost wanted to give up, so he slept on the ground without moving.

Because, his physical strength is overdrawn seriously, really do not have a little strength to overdraw again.

However, even he didn't know where his strength came from. He insisted on climbing another ten meters, and then I want to stand up a little bit.

However, his legs are broken. He really can't stand up, and the password lock is so high. Finally, Huangfu Yu lies on the door, kneeling there, gasping for breath and unlocking with the key

The door was pushed open, and Su Jingya didn't jump in a hurry.

Just keep the posture of curling up and embracing oneself, look at the man who has already fallen to the ground, just like the dead body without breath.

Then, I stare at the warehouse which is already empty. On the cold dusty floor, a long bloodstain stabbed her eyes and nerves.

Su Jingya only felt cold, stronger than a cold, sweeping all over her, drilling into every cell in her body, and then buried her.

She I feel as if I'm frozen. There's a thin layer of ice on my hair and eyelashes.

*Already did not feel cold, only let her feel frozen only: the heart.

I don't know how long she curled up there, she slowly climbed down from the car.

She knelt on the ground, without a trace of expression on her face. She just looked at the man who fell in the pool of blood, motionless.

After a long time, he was stiff, bent over, and pasted his frozen face on Huangfu's flesh and blood, which was still vaguely warm.

She murmured in an endless soft voice: "joyous Wake up Happy Don't make fun of Lele, will you?! Lele knows it's wrong When you come back, you can't punish Lele like this, can't. Lele assures you that you can change back to the former obedient Lele. You scold Lele, but Lele doesn't answer back. When you play Lele, Lele doesn't fight back. Take you as the center and only love you, OK?! Happy As long as you come back, I will listen to you, OK?! Don't leave Lele, Lele I really know it's wrong Happy... "

She murmured in an endless soft voice: "joyous Wake up Happy Don't make fun of Lele, will you?! Lele knows it's wrong When you come back, you can't punish Lele like this, can't. Lele assures you that you can change back to the former obedient Lele. You scold Lele, but Lele doesn't answer back. When you play Lele, Lele doesn't fight back. Take you as the center and only love you, OK?! Happy As long as you come back, I will listen to you, OK?! Don't leave Lele, Lele I really know it's wrong Happy... "

She did not stop using her small face, and slowly rubbed against Huangfu Yu's face. Seeing that he was motionless, she immediately rubbed against him with the tip of her nose.

This action is her favorite to do to him every morning when she was a child.

At that time, she was lively and active. Every day, she was like beating chicken blood. She was full of fighting power. She didn't feel tired every day. She got up very early, especially on weekends when she didn't need to study. Before dawn, she couldn't sleep. She quarreled with Huangfu Yu to get up and play with her.

Young Huangfu Yu likes to stay in bed.

Several times, she went to lift his quilt, push him, buckle his nose, or open her voice to sing, in order to wake him up.

The consequence is: he wakes up, but he is extremely angry. He attacks him and scolds her bloody. He is really angry, and he will beat her fart. Share, and beat her to tears to be satisfied.

But, at that time, perhaps because of the young age, never long memory. The more he assailed her, scolded her, and beat her, the more she must quarrel with him, annoy him, and torture him with all her might.

After a long and courageous exploration, she finally found a special way to wake him up without being scolded or beaten.

Is As now, rub him with your face and tip of your nose.

Maybe it's ticklish. At that time, no matter how deep he sleeps, as long as she rubs him back and forth like this, she will immediately open her eyes and look at her with very complicated and confused eyes.When she grew up, she always missed this intimate action.

For countless nights, she would lie beside him and swear secretly before going to bed: the next morning, she must wake up early and early, and then rub against him to see if the current Huangfu Yu is the same as before.

But huangfuyu didn't give her the chance.

When she opened her eyes every day, he either went to work, washed in the bathroom, or changed clothes in the cloakroom

She has always been stubborn that: now as before, as long as he rubs him like this, he will open his eyes and wake up no matter how deep he sleeps or how dead he dies.

But

This time, no matter how she rubbed him or called him in his ear, he still lay there with his eyes closed.

If you can no longer hear her, you will never come back to her, just like Zheng junnan was the same.

Familiar fear and fear, such as the fierce summer storm, swept her with ferocity and cruelty, and surrounded her tightly.

Su Jingya thinks that her tears and sadness, just like her * at the moment, are frozen. She can't cry, not a drop of tears, and sadness is frozen there, unable to spread in her * mind and * cavity, but

When she fully understood that Huangfu Yu had left him, she would never return to her side in her life. She would never lose him. She began to go mad, and she began to scream heartbreaking, calling his name again and again.

Tears, like the flood of a broken bank, rush out. And the sad and fierce grief, more like a dense poison arrow, stabbed her hard, stabbed her all over the body, as if she was going to be cut to pieces.

She grabbed his ragged clothes covered with filth and blood and shook them crazily.

Hysterical shouts, desperation, hoarseness, trembling.