There will never be "fairness" in the world.

Either the person you love doesn't love you back, or the person who loves you doesn't love you back.

What would you do if, one day, your love for the other person reaches the point where you will perish without her?

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Luo Haiming was sitting in the waiting seat. If you didn't look carefully, you wouldn't have recognized him.

His original medium-long black hair has now disappeared without a trace.

That charming and enchanting look suddenly showed his maturity.

undoubtedly……

These few days of prison reform have completely changed him.

The voluptuous man of the past has evolved into a masculine and handsome young man.

"Yi'er..." When Luo Haiming saw Li Yi'er stepping into the waiting room, his melancholy eyes were filled with tears of remorse.

Because of his crazy love, he chose the most extreme possession and defiled her holy body.

After the sudden remorse, his love for her has not diminished at all...

I never thought that I would still be able to see her in this life, and I would still be able to see the woman I have loved all my life.

Luo Haiming shed tears and quietly waited for her to curse and accuse, but...

Little does he know that the woman he loves has gone crazy!

"Ao..." Li Yi'er's whole body was shaking uncontrollably, and a trace of cold sweat was dripping from his forehead.

The moment the turbid eyes reflected Luo Haiming's figure, they became even more turbid and dull...

"Ao...Aotian..."

After this shout was uttered, everyone was stunned.

Because the Aotian she was calling was actually Luo Haiming who was sitting in the seat!?

"Aotian!!!" Li Yi'er quickly ran towards Luo Haiming, showing an ecstatic smile: "I miss you so much..."

"Don't move forward!" The prison guard ruthlessly stopped Li Yi'er's progress.

She looked over in surprise, her eyes full of sadness: "Call me over! Call me over!" The voice gradually grew louder, and she pushed the prison guard back with both hands, her sad expression showing anger: "Why don't you tell me to see Aotian?"

?You have to use handcuffs to take the exam!!!"

How is this going?

Why does Li Yier call herself Aotian??

Doesn't she recognize who she is?

He looked at Yun Aotian standing at the door with doubtful eyes...

Luo Haiming desperately wanted her to know who she was, even if she would hate herself...

"Yi'er, I am Luo Haiming!!"

Suddenly, Li Yier, who was originally at odds with the prison guard, was at a stalemate...

The cracked seal was lifted at this moment...

On the first day of being insulted, she had lost her original consciousness and always thought that the man pressing on her was Yun Aotian!

It was only because of this illusion that she could survive today. However...

When she heard the three words Luo Haiming, she could no longer deceive herself. She could no longer forget that her most precious first time was given to a man she didn't love, and she also gave birth to a child with this man.

A child who belongs to this world!

"Luo... Hai... Ming..." For a moment, Li Yi'er's cloudy eyes brightened up, but they were filled with endless murderous intent.

"It's...it's me, Yi'er, I'm sorry...please forgive me, and I am..."

"Ha...hehe...hehehe..." Before Luo Haiming could finish his excited words, he was interrupted by Li Yi'er's cold laughter: "I'm sorry?? Forgive you???" Every sentence was cold.

The words came out, and the moment her smile faded, her cold eyes flashed, and she said: "Come with me...go to hell!!"

After saying that, before anyone had time to react, she quickly pulled out the gun hanging from the prison guard's waist and pointed it at Luo Haiming.

"Yi'er!!!"

"Miss, please calm down!"

Yun Aotian and the prison guard who were standing at the door ran towards her in a hurry.

"Don't come over!" Leng Ning said, and she pointed her gun at Yun Aotian and the prison guard: "Otherwise, I will kill you too!"

Standing on the same spot, Yun Aotian and the prison guard's foreheads were covered with beads of sweat, and neither of them took a step forward.

"Haha..." At this moment, Luo Haiming, who was sitting in the waiting seat, smiled faintly: "Yi'er, don't kill me..."

With his brows furrowed and his angry eyes filled with bloodshot eyes, Li Yi'er asked disdainfully: "Are you afraid of death?"

After hesitating, he shook his head slightly, with a bright smile still hanging on his lips: "No, I just don't want to dirty your hands..."

As he finished speaking, memories gradually emerged in his melancholy eyes: "At that time, my father talked to me and asked me to take over his business. I knew clearly what the future would be like once I accepted my father's appointment.

Yes, I have already made all preparations, but..."

"Since you showed up..."

Hearing this, Li Yi'er frowned and asked in confusion: "Me?"

"Yes, you..." With a faint smile, Luo Haiming slowly walked towards her: "You know, Yi'er..."

"When I was studying, I fell in love with you the first time I saw you. This is a feeling I have never felt before..."

"As I have more and more contact with you, I - the son of a gang boss, actually fell in love with school! Falling in love with this school?? Haha..." He sighed faintly, his expression was

Such happiness: "I know, I am fascinated by you..."

"Do you still remember the last time we met under the cherry blossom tree when we were in school?"

"I made a decision there! I decided... to confess to you... If you promise my love, I will give up everything arranged by my father, accompany you, take care of you, and you..." With a helpless smile, he

Those happy eyes were full of sadness, and the words were choked in his throat.

'Senior, I know you are about to graduate. Thank you for taking care of me this year.'

'Can't you bear to leave me?'

'Can you change your glib ways?'

'If you say you can't bear to leave me, I will often appear in front of you in the future. If you say you don't want to see me, I will never... appear in front of you again!'

Suddenly, Li Yi'er recalled the scene and conversation when she said goodbye to him.

After he said these words, his response seemed to be...

Indifferent!

Perhaps due to his kindness, Li Yi'er seemed to be covered up by memories of long ago, and his hatred for Luo Haiming was obscured.

She put down the grab in her hand little by little, her expression full of confusion and confusion...

At this moment, the prison guards and Yun Aotian took the opportunity to snatch the gun from her hands.

Out of the corner of his eye, he saw Luo Haiming take the first step and snatch the gun from her hand.

"No. 827495, what are you doing? Put down the gun!!!!" The prison guard took out his baton and threatened Luo Haiming.

Realizing that the gun in his hand was gone, Li Yi'er suddenly recovered and her expression was full of atmosphere: "You!!!"

"Yi'er, don't be angry..." With a comforting smile, Luo Haiming raised the gun in his hand: "Do you know? The thing I regret most in my life is hurting you..."

"Really... I never thought I would see you one day, and now... you have fulfilled my wish, so..."

With a relieved smile, Luo Haiming pointed the gun at his head: "I have to pay the due price for my crimes..."

After the last murmur fell, he breathed a sigh of relief, slowly closed his eyes, and pulled the trigger...

"No! I gave birth to your son!!!!"

this moment……

This second...

No one had ever thought that the person who intercepted the whereabouts of Hai Ming would be the murdered Li Yi'er.

Even she herself didn't know why she stopped this man who made her miserable!!!

Suddenly opening his eyes, Luo Haiming looked puzzled: "I...my..."

Before he could finish asking, Li Yi'er quickly turned her head, shed tears of pain, and ran away.

"Yi'er!!! Ah..."

Taking advantage of the situation, Luo Haiming just wanted to chase him, but the prison guard hit him hard in the stomach with his baton: "No. 827459, be honest!!!"

Due to the pain, he collapsed on the ground, his blurred eyes unable to discern the direction, trying hard and desperately to find her unfinished figure...

"Yi...er..." He stretched out his hand, lay on the ground and moved forward. A long trace of blood washed out...
To be continued...