President Hunting Love is too fierce

Lan Shen's chest seemed to be hit hard, and his face turned pale for a while.

He let her go, his face pale and frozen there.

Bai Ling couldn't help being surprised when she saw his appearance as if he had been severely injured in an instant.

There seems to be something wrong with him.

"She's dead." Lan Shen lowered his head, hugged his head in pain, and frowned. [

Bai Ling could easily see his distorted face from below.

She couldn't help but suddenly opened her eyes wide, the pupils as clear as morning dew were covered with mist.

she died?What does this mean?

He thought she was dead?

Bai Ling's heart was shocked, she didn't know where Lan Shen got this information, but judging from his appearance, he clearly believed in this fact.

Bai Ling didn't know what mood she was in now.

He actually thought she was dead.

She wanted to laugh, but found that she couldn't, she just felt ironic and helpless.

Yes, in fact, what is the difference between her now and her death.

What is alive now is only a changed look, Bai Ling who has changed her temperament, she is no longer Bai Xiaoqian.

She lost everything about Bai Xiaoqian.

And Bai Ling's current situation should not be something that Bai Xiaoqian could bear.

It's okay for him to think so, no matter who was right or wrong in the past, it doesn't matter anymore, the important thing is that they are no longer the people they were seven years ago.

"Lan Shen, death is the end. I don't know what happened to you, but those who cling to the past must not see the future."

Lan Shen raised his head abruptly, his eyes flashed with fire, and he was furious: "What do you know, you don't know anything, so you can say such things easily."

Bai Ling was stunned, and looked at his excited look foolishly.

"Do you hate her?"

Lan Shen's pupils constricted and his throat interfered.

It took half a sound to be hoarse. [

"hatred."

Bai Ling's face was pale.

"Why, she is dead, you still refuse to let go of the hatred in your heart?"

Lan Shen laughed loudly, his laughter was filled with sadness as desolate as the night, as thick as the night that could not be melted away.

Unforgettable, heartbroken.

"My feelings for her can only be let go unless I die. I hate that she died so irresponsibly. The dead can be freed. Only the living will be bound and punished for life. I hate her for being so irresponsible in my life. There are so many shackles on Ri, and I will never be able to break free."

Bai Ling's body shook unceasingly, and her heart throbbed fiercely.

She thought that what Lan Shen did back then would at least reduce the hatred in his heart.