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Seventy-eighth chapter

He wanted to say that he actually wanted to create the illusion of her death; he wanted to say that he actually went to the brothel just because of a mission; he wanted to say that he had everything there, and even if he killed all the people in the world, he would not be willing to let her die. However, he, who could not express himself, would have to speak from.

Ji Yusheng hugged him back, grabbed the clothes on his back, and his nails turned slightly white.

In fact, it was clearly the person who should apologize. She betrayed the iceberg carvings and caused him to be arrested, and she also distrusts him for a while. However, if anyone was in that situation, she would have doubts.

"You need to rest more." Leng Yifei let go of her and said in a faint tone, "I'll buy you some food."

She didn't want to lie on the cold bed anymore. If no one was with her, her heart would be hollowed out, like a walking corpse.

Leng Yifei replaced her torn clothes. She looked at herself in the mirror and was fragile, as if a gust of wind could blow her down.

At night, she was lying on the bed and shivering. She covered her bed with many quilts, but she still felt so cold.

The iceberg carving was clearly next door, so what was she afraid of? She didn't know... What was she afraid of... Even a little noise could wake Ji Yusheng up. She couldn't stand it. She locked the door and window like crazy, and squatted on the bed, feeling so uncomfortable that she was about to explode.

Crazy... You are crazy... Ji Yusheng was talking to himself in his heart, and his hand holding his arm slowly slid towards his back. The room was silent.

"Ding, Ding, Ding", the sound of knocking on the door came. She closed her eyes tightly, not daring to see the scene in front of her.

So scared... Why was she so scared... A string of questions was exchanged for soft sobs. Her spirit, her body, and everything about her was in a place like ice.

"I want to live." Leng Yifei's voice.

Hearing his voice, Ji Yusheng regained some ordinary faces.

She lowered her eyes, walked slowly over, and opened the door.

Leng Yifei walked straight in, closed the door, and rudely took her into her arms.

"Are you crazy?" he blamed.

Ji Yusheng chuckled and said, "Absolutely..."

She wiped tears from the corners of her eyes on his clothes, and almost begged tone: "Stay with me, okay?"
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