Madam Dihao is not good

His lips leaned against her ear, and his hot breath gushed out, "Don't you cry when you see the coffin?"

Bai Yunshang put his body aside, he passed her, and stopped in front of a drawer.

Taking out the photos in the kraft paper bag, he flicked them in the direction of Bai Yunshang, and a stack of photos fluttered up and down.

There were even a few faces that were scratched by Bai Yunshang.

Seeing these photos, Bai Yunshang's complexion gradually turned pale, and her original calm disappeared instantly. [

Sikong Sawano picked up the remote control again.

"Drip", the huge home theater opened, on the screen, the back garden of Bai's family, colorful flowers, on the stone chair, two people hugging and entangled tightly...

Bai Yunshang only glanced at it, and it was like a movie playback in his mind, clearly returning to 7 years ago.

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Sikong Zeye didn't speak or move, just hugged her tightly like this, buried his face in the crook of her neck, as if he was trying to bear it.But in the end, the forbearance failed...

He raised his head, his eyes were blood red, exuding the wildness of a beast.

[Yunshang...] The voice is also full of the taste of a bath, 【You are already wet, put it in, okay? 】

[Don't let go. 】

[Put it down. 】 He said in a hoarse voice, and moved again.

Bai Yunshang grabbed his hair: [I warn you, let me go! 】

【I will be very happy if I let it go......】

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Sikong Zeye picked up a photo casually, casually played with it in his hand and said, "You should know, is this a computer-generated photo?"

Bai Yunshang closed her eyes in pain.

Where did he get these photos, she knew very well.

At that time, Bai Feifei secretly took pictures, and she went to ask Bai Feifei to ask for them. She never thought that after 7 years, they still existed and would be dug out again!