Li Jingyuan raised his head suddenly and stared at Liang Qiao with red eyes, "She is sick, and that person is still hanging around her!"
He kicked over the already crooked desk lamp and spun around, pulling his hair, "Why!"
"Liang Qiao, ask Lin'an to kill him!" Li Jingyuan stepped forward and grabbed Liang Qiao's collar as if he was crazy. He suddenly laughed: "Hahaha! Kill him and I'll see how he can still haunt Yanyan.
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Liang Qiao was pulled by the collar and his whole body was lifted up. He secretly screamed, but on his face he could only comfort, "You are obedient and can't be like this.
Yanyan doesn't like you to be like this, just treat your illness obediently, and when you get better, you can go back to Yanyan."
If there is a divine order, Li Jingyuan's whole person calmed down when he said these words. He looked at the mess on the ground and pursed his lips like a child, "Then don't tell Yanyan that I smashed something, will she?
Happy."
"Yep…"
"When I get better, let's see who dares to hang around Yanyan!"
Liang Qiao wiped the sweat from his forehead. Seeing Li Jingyuan's cooperation, he felt relieved. As long as he took the initiative to receive treatment, recovery would be a matter of time.
Fu Shiqiu works quickly and efficiently. In one morning, he found a house according to the requirements of taking care of Liangyan and called him right away.
"I arranged for a moving company, but there is a traffic jam on Jingjiang Road. They are expected to arrive at the villa in an hour."
"OK."
Gu Liangyan thanked her and hung up the phone. She lowered her hands and mechanically looked at the messy house, a breath stuck in her throat.
She asked Li Jingyuan to leave for the man's safety, but just one day later, she had to leave too, without any safety left.
I don't know how long the new address can be hidden from Li Xiu, or Gu Liangyan herself has not figured out whether she is escaping from danger and instability, or is she escaping from her own heart, from this space that is full of Li Jingyuan's scent.
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Gu Liangyan squatted down in confusion. Several large transparent plastic boxes were piled aside. Fu Shiqiu sent someone to deliver them on his way home yesterday. After working all night, he realized that most of the things could be left alone.
Walk.
In the end, I only packed my own clothes, some daily necessities, and a suitcase, which was enough.
She scanned the whole room with empty eyes, and finally her eyes fell on the corner. The hundred paintings and a pile of neatly folded sticky notes that Li Jingyuan left for her stayed there quietly, as if they were being taken pleasure in.
Abandoned.
Gu Liangyan suddenly thought of Li Jingyuan's innocent big eyes, blinking like the brightest stars in the sky in the darkness of the night moon.
"Does Yanyan's hand still hurt? Yuanyuanchuchui."
"Yanyan, don't drive me away, Yuanyuan is very good."
"Yanyan, I love you the most. Yanyan, we will be together forever."
"Yanyan, I was wrong."
...
enough!
It’s really enough!
Gu Liangyan, can you stop thinking so wildly?
Li Jingyuan is like this and says these things to you because he has lost his memory. His mind is only eight or nine years old, that's all.
How could that superior man know that he was wrong and how could he apologize? He made such serious mistakes in the past, did he ever apologize? No, not even once.
Why should you be soft-hearted? There are so many troubles and so many things. An'er's danger, including being forced to fake her death, are all related to this man.
Gu Liangyan scolded herself several times in her heart.
Finally, I decided to drag these things into the yard and burn them directly.