"I want to know why we were separated instead of killing me directly," I said. This man's behavior was too puzzling.
"I can get a lot of benefits by sending them some photos of you every year." This answer is not sincere, but it is enough to block my questions.
Maybe I will never understand the complicated entanglement between him and Shui Yun Ai, just as I will never guess that the reason why he did this was because of jealousy.
The longing of living is more heartbreaking than the despair of death. A narrow-minded guy will not be happy himself and will not make others happy.
But who understands his misfortune? Who can heal his pain?
Not being able to love is considered the most painful (about the story of Jiang Muming and Shui Yun's love, please pay attention to Xiaopi's new article, the name has not yet been decided, but the male protagonist is definitely a perfect male protagonist, an out-of-print novel with thousands of cheats)
Beautiful man, loyal dog man! Dear friends, please look forward to it~)
I don’t know how I got into the car, so I drove away in a hurry. When I regained consciousness, the car was already bumping on the dirt road in the suburbs.
What comes into view is a succession of gray mountain soil trees, old vines and dim crows, the sky is gloomy, and the cold wind is constantly destroying the car windows, creating a desolate and broken scenery.
How familiar is this scenery? Not long ago, we were happily sitting in the car, and he was on the way to the winter game base.
At that time, Leng Binglang warmed my hands and held my shoulders domineeringly, fearing that my head would break the glass.
Such a sweet fragment will be separated forever, forever
There was a maid sitting next to me, and a good-looking man who was barely noticeable.
From time to time the maid would ask me if I was thirsty, hungry, or cold, but I would always shake my head.
The man was wearing a gray jacket and was quite elegant. He kept his head down and playing with his mobile phone.
To be honest, if you have a good family, if you put it in an ordinary place, it will definitely be the darling of thousands of women.
But compared to the group of unparalleled men I have seen, he is far behind.
However, I am afraid that I will never see the faces of those monsters again.
About three o'clock in the afternoon, it started to snow outside. It was fluttering and very beautiful.
But after a while, the snow suddenly became violent, and I couldn't see the road in the distance clearly.
There were a total of five cars and more than twenty people escorting me at the same time. Such a team was not small. Besides, Jiang Muming had told me that even if they all died, they would still let me survive.
So for safety reasons, the car had to stop
There was a knock on the car door, I opened the window, and a head poked in, "It's snowing and there's no time to stop. I told you to stop here and rest for the night, and then move on tomorrow!"
The person playing on the phone glanced at me and frowned, "How much further is there?"
"At least it's still half a day's journey. If it weren't for the snow, we would have arrived in the middle of the night," the man said, feeling a little helpless.
"Shit!" The guy playing on the phone cursed in a low voice and looked at me like I was a burden.
Unfortunately, people outside had already started setting up camp. I was really surprised that these people actually brought tents, dry food and water with them!
Is this going to be a march to fight?
"Miss, they are used to this, because they often pass through barren mountains and ridges when escorting hostages. It is normal to encounter such a thing," the maid on the side explained softly.