At this time, in another country, a plane landed smoothly. Yin Sayou put his hands in his pockets. He walked very fast, and his golden hairline crossed a stream of golden light from time to time, and then
It fell on his shoulder very softly. His silver eyes were particularly cold, with a sense of indifference and distance. Wherever he walked, a cool wind seemed to pass by, and the young man's beautiful facial features fell on everything.
In front of people's eyes, there was another long period of silence.
And everyone will think of two words in the same mind,
Yes, angel, that is angel.
Yin Sa suddenly stopped. He glanced back. It seemed that he had just seen a very familiar person, but there was still a crowd behind him. There were all kinds of people, but there was no one there.
People are familiar to him.
He looked at it for a while, and then started again, looking straight ahead and walking. However, he did not notice that there was actually a person looking back at him. It was a man, a man in a black suit.
, His black eyes were extremely dark, with only a dark color.
He walked onto the plane, his black hair raised in a deserted manner, it must be time, Lan Lan, I'm here to pick you up.
The corners of his lips were raised, and that charming look made those standing next to him feel a little uncomfortable, and then they slowly moved away from him.
What a cold man. The man looked at him again and then stood far away from him.
Yiruo was sitting on the sofa, her left leg resting on her right leg, revealing her perfectly curved calf lines. She was leaning against her body, just looking at her pink and light orange nails.
The color is extremely bright.
As if on purpose, she sat there motionless. Xiang Qinglan stood in front of her. She moved her feet slightly, feeling that her legs could not bear the weight of her current body. She had been standing here for a long time.
It's been so long that her legs have begun to cramp.
And Yi Ruo looked at her unnaturalness, and the smile on her face became more and more proud. She deliberately made her uncomfortable. She knew that her current body could not help it. She wanted to stand like this for such a long time.
Let her stand until she dies.
Xiang Qinglan bit her lip slightly, but still carefully protected her abdomen with both hands. Fortunately, her baby was very well-behaved now, but it was impossible to know that his mother was working very hard now.
Yi Ruo put down her hand and glanced at the clock aside. It had been almost half an hour. Very good. This was very interesting. She stood up and slowly walked towards Xiang Qinglan, while Xiang Qinglan stepped back.
Taking a step forward, he looked nervously at Yi Ruo, who was walking towards him.
Yiruo stood in front of Xiang Qinglan, looking at her from head to toe, and finally his eyes stopped on her belly. It turned out that the bastard she had always disliked was actually Arthur's. It turned out that they had a child.
"My cousin, my cousin Su Zhetuo will be here soon. Look, why are you so disobedient? You came here to work as a servant. He wants to take you back, so don't come here again." Yi
Ruo said with a smile, but Xiang Qinglan saw a cold light like a knife in her eyes.
Xiang Qinglan just looked at her, her lips pursed tightly. He was coming, right? But she couldn't go back, no matter who came. She hadn't found Qing yet, and she hadn't determined whether he was happy or not.
If he is happy and there is no Xiang Qinglan in his life, then, without her having to say anything, she will leave. Although she will be very reluctant and painful, she will make his Qing disappear and get lost.
, but he will never be the Arthur Wyrie he is now.
But now, she has not thought about going back, not at all. No matter how hard life will be now, she will persevere. She has endured so much suffering. Now, she can still persevere, and she can still do it.
"You should go, this is no place for you to stay," Yi Ruo's hand came to her hair, wrapped around Xiang Qinglan's hair, and then pulled hard, Xiang Qinglan muffled
She snorted, biting her lip tightly, and some cold sweat broke out on her forehead. She had no voice, and she didn't even have the right to cry out the pain, but it hurt, it really hurt.
Yi Ruo raised her hand, which had Xiang Qinglan's hair on it. She shook her hand in disgust and smiled coldly. She placed her hand on Xiang Qinglan's shoulder again and began to exert force with her slender fingertips.
, pinched hard into Xiang Qinglan's shoulder.
Xiang Qinglan stepped back, trying to get rid of her crazy movements.
"You'd better not move, otherwise I can't guarantee that my hand will accidentally fall on your belly." She made the accident worse. Looking at Xiang Qinglan's suddenly pale complexion, she moved her fingers again.
After exerting force once, Xiang Qinglan just stood there blankly, his hands could only tightly protect his abdomen.
"Does it hurt?" Yi Ruo smiled, staring closely at Xiang Qinglan's increasingly pale face, and the water droplets running down her face. She didn't know whether it was tears or sweat, which made the hair on her face tangle.
It's already a little damp.
Xiang Qinglan bit her lip. She felt Yiruo's fingers constantly pinching her shoulders. The fingertips seemed to have dug into her flesh through her clothes. There might even be blood and flesh there.
"Did you see this?" Yi Ruo continued to smile. Treating this woman like this was what she had always wanted to do. She hated this woman. She had hated her since the first time she saw her. She looked at her proudly.
Take a look around.
"Arthur sleeps with me every night. He cares for me and loves me very much. Everything here belongs to me. He has forgotten you and you no longer exist in his heart. What are you still doing here?
Do you want to ruin my happiness?"
She finally let go of her hand, but Xiang Qinglan took several steps back, as if she was avoiding a demon. She put her hand on her shoulder, stroking it gently, as if
This may reduce the burning pain a little bit.
Blinking her eyes slightly, she looked at the big bed that could sleep five people. The dark gray big bed didn't have much decoration, but it was calm but a little stiff. Compared with the one she slept on before,
It's an old bed, I don't know how much better it is.
They would sleep here every night, hold her in their arms and sleep with her every night. These were the tender feelings between them now, but now they all belong to another woman.