Hei Di's Seven Days of Love

If it's good, how could it be possible to provoke my sister to have her uterus removed and her legs lost?

If one day, let her know who that person is, she will definitely not let him go easily!

Jin Yu's words were a little excited.

After she finished speaking, she realized what she had just said.

Suddenly fell silent. [

Laying on the bed, I never looked at Fickleness again.

Bo Qing stood by the bed and looked at her for a long, long time...

It wasn't until he sighed softly that he finally put on the already wet clothes, opened the door, and walked out.

There was a moment of deadly silence in the house.

She slowly stopped crying, her whole body was sore and she didn't want to move anywhere, but reached out tremblingly and grabbed the quilt. Fortunately, the temperature of the air conditioner in the room was moderate, and she was not hot even though she was tightly wrapped.

He doesn't even care if Jin Qiu will come to the house to take a look at her later.

Just thinking about it, I fell asleep forever.

Never wake up again.

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Bodi Building.

Imposing skyscrapers, soaring into the sky, straight and majestic.

The layout inside is very gorgeous and extremely beautiful.

When being in it, everyone has an illusion, as if they are dreaming.

All the employees are all in black suits, and everyone has a calm expression on their faces.

At the entrance of the building on the first floor, there were two rows of security guards.

Jin Qiu pushed the wheelchair and walked in slowly.

She looked at the reception lady with a smile: "I'm looking for the prince."

Her voice was melodious and pleasant, like a lark in the forest, without any wild and charming sound quality, it was as clear as running water.

Su Mo stood not far away, looking at her back with a slightly dazed and lost face. [

Why is she always associated with that woman?

This is the second time seeing her.

Always felt that she gave him a fatally familiar feeling.

Obviously there is no similarity, but it feels so imaginative......

He lit a cigarette, ignoring the ban on smoking in the building, hesitated slowly, a mist flashed in his eyes.

As if true or false, I thought of that woman from before.

He told himself that he would never be so silent and lonely now because that woman died more than a year ago.