The big-name husband has played too much: the poisonous pet, the good girl

Is letting go really a relief?

Zeng Jin has heard that time is the best medicine to heal wounds, but he has passed 500 years, and he still can't heal the pain like ten thousand ants gnawing at the heart.

Really, if time can really heal wounds, it is not deep love.

Either the people who say such things have never experienced love at all, or they have enlarged the tiny wounds in their imagination.

But they don't know that when the pain penetrates into the bone marrow, it is an injury that cannot be wiped out in a lifetime. [

Temporary forgetting does not mean that the pain will be cured, and the pain will still chew the soul slowly in the dead of night.

At this moment, An Ying was holding her mobile phone alone, as if she had been forgotten by others, and wanted to call him again to see how long it would take for him to arrive.

Her heart was disturbed and sad, her nose was sore, and she didn't know where she could rely on, so she could only hug herself tightly and wrap her arms around her tightly.

Her tears rolled down uncontrollably. Did Hao lie to her? It has been three full hours. She has been waiting for three full hours, but she still hasn't come, and she hasn't come yet.

Her heart was full of worries, did something happen in the middle of the journey, would something happen to him, he just woke up, would he be driving, and then he would fall into a coma again while driving?

An Ying thought of this, grabbed the phone and quickly dialed Tian Junhao's cell phone again.

Tian Junhao watched her movements from a distance, took out his mobile phone, and waited for the ringtone to ring.

"Hao, are you here?" The moment An Ying answered the phone, she felt relieved.

Tian Junhao didn't say a word, he didn't dare to say a word, he knew that if he said a word, he would be knocked down by her and completely captured by her.

She just has this ability, this ability, to shatter the heart wall he built in an instant.

"Hao, say something, are you okay? I'm waiting for you, will you come?" An Ying's hand holding the phone was trembling.

Tian Junhao closed his eyes, he couldn't look at her anymore, really couldn't look at her, he would drop his armor and completely surrender.

"Wait a minute, I'll send someone to pick you up, send you to Xue'er, and give you another card, An Ying, I let you go, you are free, didn't you always want to escape? Now you If you succeed, I will set you free."