More than tempted for you

Chapter 1413 Ning Ke Did Not Die

In S City, Xiaobai tried every means to get some Ning Ke's clothes and burned them into ashes and put them in the urn. Yemo was watching from the side, thinking about how to tell her the news that Ning Ke was not dead, and then In his mind, he rehearsed Xiaobai's various reactions after learning the truth.

Xiaobai is not in high spirits, he must still be sad, but he is afraid that his emotions will be misunderstood in Yemo's eyes, and it is also a contradiction.

The urn was cold to the touch, Xiaobai carried the urn into Yemo's car, and the people beside her stayed by her side all the time, wishing they could hug her wherever she went, she was only glad that Bao'er joined the filming crew Otherwise, seeing her in such a distraught state, she must be suspicious, and she doesn't have the energy to put on a forced smile.

Although the sunshine in late autumn is very good, it also exudes a desolate atmosphere. The sunlight leaks through the shade of the trees and shines in mottledly, and shines on the back of his hand, and the back of his hand caresses the back of her hand, while the back of her hand lightly covers her. On the urn.

Although Yemo's words were annoying at first, Ning Ke was shot dead during the kidnapping process, and he deserved his death. These words made Xiaobai lose all reason, but now that I think about it carefully, yes, Yemo It was the party at fault, the criminal, and if he killed the fugitive criminal, what criminal responsibility would Yemo have to pay, not to mention, it was not Yemo who killed the fugitive himself, but someone from party j.

This matter can only be kept secret like this, and it can only be handled in such a secret way. The deceased is already dead. She can't really push Ye Mo into the abyss of eternal doom because of Ning Ke. After all, Ning Ke did. Wrong a lot.

But when she thought that that person was gone, that person was really gone from this world, she became a little dazed again. How big a crime needs to be made up for by death?

She leaned on the seat, the sun was shining gently on her face. It was late autumn, and the sun was gradually losing its heat. It was futile to try to grab it.

When we arrived at the Nanshan Cemetery, the sun was still shining brightly, and the breeze was not noisy, which made people feel refreshed. Yemo's bodyguards were in a big formation, and the entrance of the cemetery was almost blocked by his men. The urn got out of the car, and Yemo forcibly left it on the bed these days, and let him hold it when he went in and out. At this moment, he didn't have any strength in his legs. When he got out of the car, his legs softened and loosened the urn in his hand.

Her heart was suffocated, she almost stopped breathing, the 'ashes' were spilled all over the floor, Xiao Bai sat slumped on the ground, tears almost dripping down, why is she so useless?She couldn't even do this little thing well, her fingers trembling, she wanted to get the half-sprinkled ashes into the urn.

Yemo couldn't see her like this, so he knelt down slowly, pinched her hand, and said in a voice as deep as snow, "Ah Bai, don't do it."

Xiaobai lowered his head, didn't look at him, and said in a very low voice, "Yemo, I have regressed a lot, I don't blame you anymore, even if he dies, my hatred for you can't match my love for you , so, even this trivial thing, can't you let me do it? He died, and the body is gone, and his clothes are burned to ashes to express his thoughts, isn't that all right? "

She looked forbearing, very sad, but the way she didn't want to get angry at him made him feel very distressed. She was the person he held in the palm of his hand, why should he be played with by that man for a while?

He lowered his voice, as if he was sinking his boat, and said with deep affection: "Ah Bai, Ning Ke...he is not dead."

(End of this chapter)