Chapter 665: No. 036 Murderer in Psychiatric Prison 99
Chapter 665 Psychiatric Prison Murderer No. 036 (99)
Xilin
I can no longer be by your side. You must take good care of yourself.
I know your little princess lives in your heart, but don’t forget that you are also the little prince in the hearts of many people.
Xilin
Have you heard of the story of the little prince?
It was a barren and desolate planet, and he was the last prince on the planet. But the little prince spent almost everything for that red rose, but he still felt hurt.
Maybe none of us are wrong.
I just haven't become more mature.
Fu Weiwei buried his head on the ground and said goodbye deeply.
Both Mr. and Mrs. Sichar came to greet you. Mrs. Sichar cried and said that she was really a very good woman: "Little girl, you are right. It is our son who is sorry for you. I hope you can find someone who truly loves you in the future."
Your man, marry well and never meet someone like my son again."
Everyone came to comfort her, except the man she wanted.
Fu Weiwei smiled, yes, there is no such thing as a perfect life.
She wiped away her tears: "We won't encounter it because there won't be another cylinder in this world."
Fu Chiran frowned and urged: "Is that okay? If we say goodbye, we will leave."
He was not very happy. He always felt that Fu Weiwei was showing weakness in front of Xilin's parents, just like he felt that he was weaker than Xilin.
Fu Qiran led Fu Weiwei towards the door. At this moment, his steps suddenly stopped.
He heard the sound...
It's the sound of boots hitting the ground.
Fu Qiran was stunned and looked up.
There was a loud noise outside the door, and a little girl walked in as if there was no one else around.
It's her...
Appearing here at this time, in front of everyone's shocked look, Jiaoyang stretched out her hand with a smile and placed the familiar ring in front of the Sichaers: "I suddenly remembered something, this ring is expensive, I thought
After thinking about it, I might as well give it back to your son."
Everyone was stunned.
Fu Qiran looked at her in disbelief and said silently: "Jiaoyang."
As soon as a familiar voice came in, Xilin rushed out of the room door and frantically hugged the woman in front of him into his arms.
"Are you really going to leave?" He shed tears, his face was pale and trembling, almost begging, "Don't go, please don't go."
"No."
She smiled with a bright and evil smile on her face: "You know, something happened to them, and I have to leave with them."
The incident happened suddenly. There were only pictures of Sriyaan and Forrestlin on the city's arrest warrants, and there was no way she was there.
Because Sheng Jiaoyang was secretly taken to Mosca, and her identity was that of a person who was supposed to have been dead for five years.
But Xilin didn't know the reason. His eyes were extremely hurt and lost, and his lips were pale and lavender: "They have all killed people, they are murderers! Do you still have to follow them even if you know this?"
"Yes." Jiao Yang nodded, not looking at Fu Qiran from the beginning to the end.
However, he raised the corners of his lips and crossed his arms.
When Jiao Yang came out of Si Chaer's house, Fu Qiran found an excuse to let Fu Weiwei leave, and then followed him very consciously.
"Why are you following me?" Jiaoyang turned around and smiled at him.
"You don't care about these external things, but you still came here," Fu Qiran responded with a tacit smile, "Isn't it just that you came to see me on purpose?"
"Who said that?" Jiaoyang raised her chin, curled her lips, and took the lead to walk forward.
"Where are we going?"
Fu Qiran had a smile on his lips, spread his hands, and handed over the car keys.
Bonus bonus ×10, thanks to the little cuties for the rewards~
Chapter completed!