The Bumpy Road of Marriage: Divorce Now, Daddy

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The memory attack was a bit violent. Qian Yikun stretched out his hand to hold the cold hand, and couldn't help but put it on his lips to add a warmth to her.

At this moment her pale face could not see any expression. He had seen all kinds of faces, no one knew what it looked like.

In fact, she is not Dingmei, at least not the kind of beauty that makes people feel amazing at a glance, but she has a temperament that makes people feel amazing.

Qian Yikun whispered: "Why must I kill someone?"

He seemed to be mumbling, but the woman on the bed suddenly opened her eyes, just looking at the look on the ceiling, there was no way to concentrate, but instead it was loose.

Could it be that he smiled suddenly, which was colder and more bleak than the snowflakes outside.

She was very painful and couldn't fall asleep at all, but she didn't want to take care of Qian Yikun, so she always pretended to sleep until she heard the problem.

"Why?" Sneered, slowly sat up, and finally focused on Qian Yikun's body, "Do you know how it feels to be eliminated just because you crawl slowly? Do you know? What did it feel like being walked away just because you walked slowly? "He said, sentence by sentence, and suddenly reached out to catch Qian Yikun's collar." Do you understand that fear? "

Qian Yikun frowned, but didn't interrupt the obvious excitement at this moment.

"The first emotion I learned was not crying, it was fear, I was afraid that I would die if I crawled slowly," I am afraid that I will die if I ran slowly. " Is there a reason for missing a meal? Because the child who ca n’t grab a meal will be starved to death sooner or later, and no one will share their meals because they will die. "

Qian Yikun remained still, looking at the irrational woman in front of her.

"Do you know the feeling of not daring to close your eyes even when you sleep? Do you know the feeling that people around you can always take a knife at you? Why do I kill people, because I don't kill them, they just Will kill me. "The last sentence was almost called out, her emotions have obviously collapsed across the board.

Qian Yikun stretched out her hand to hold her hand, but was suddenly flicked away, she looked at Qian Yikun with a crazy smile, "Why kill? Why kill? You ask me why kill? You ask me now Why kill people? "

Qian Yikun opened his lips and couldn't say a word.

"I tell you why, because I want to live, because I don't want to die." Could he hold his collar with one hand, and slowly approached the man, her almost desperate breath fell on his shoulder, "You are all gentlemen But, in my world, only, you die or I die, Qian Yikun, I am not a saint, I am murderous. "Mo Fei said, his forehead was already resting on his shoulder.

But I am still looking forward to your liking.

Qian Yikun raised his hand, but stayed in midair.

The shoulder is the force given by her forehead, but it seems to be pressed against her own heart.

"It's time to look back now." For a long time, Qian Yikun's hand finally fell on her back and spit out such a sentence.

Could it be that she laughed, and finally the tears fell, and she rarely cried even when it hurt so much, but in front of Qian Yikun, she cried.

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