Cheng Anya has been in a low mood since Zhang Bo's death. She is afraid of Louis' methods and does not want to offend her for the time being. Otherwise, she will not be able to predict what methods he will use on her. She is afraid. [Source of this book www.
Pain hurts a person far more deeply than one imagines. No matter how strong-willed a person is, they cannot endure constant pain. Pain will greatly weaken your will. This is why there is "force"
The word hit into a move.
Cheng Anya understands this truth very well. Since she doesn't want to die, then don't mess with Lewis. At least she can still live a happy life for a few days.
The virus in her body was no longer so tormenting. Louis gave her a relieving medicine. She didn't know what the specific ingredients were, but she knew that this medicine would make her addicted, because when the attack occurred, it became more and more severe each time.
It hurts, but every time I take a dozen of those reagents, I feel more comfortable.
Cheng Anya secretly thought that this virus was probably addictive, and Louis wanted to use this to control her. She tried to get the antidote, but Louis' attitude made Cheng Anya understand that these viruses were indeed what he said.
, there is no antidote.[
She has less than a month to live.
Cheng Anya thought about dying. She had died a hundred times and knew nothing. Lewis couldn't use her to threaten Mr. Ye, and he didn't have to worry about who else the virus in her body would harm, but she didn't take any action.
In fact, death is a very simple thing. You can break a vase and cut your wrists, or you can jump from the window sill on the second floor. There are always ways to seek death, but she doesn't have any of them. Instead, she counts the days day by day.
She thought she was unwilling to give in. She still wanted to see Mr. Ye for the last time, and she would not be able to see him for the last time if he died. What a pity. Every time Cheng Anya thought about this, the tip of her nose felt a little sour.
The days of being imprisoned were really difficult, especially when she had to face Louis' verbal stabbings, all of which made Cheng Anya unbearable.
When she couldn't help it anymore, she would always recall over and over again the scenes of their family of three living happily in the past. These were her spiritual food. She recalled, laughed, and cheered herself up.
She can always endure the past, she must persevere!
She herself is very contradictory. She has a virus and it is contagious. She cannot touch skin to skin. Even if she meets Ye Sanshao, she cannot hug or kiss her. She can only look at her from a distance to relieve her lovesickness.
Otherwise, these viruses would harm him. She didn't want him to come. With Ye San's character, he really wouldn't care. Then, this would be their death.
But she cares!
She didn't want him to come, but she wanted him to come. She didn't have the courage to give up her life until she saw him for the last time.
Cheng Anya's belief has never been to commit suicide, but she lives hard no matter what difficulties she faces. She cherishes her life more than anyone else and lives hard. But if her survival threatens the person she loves most, she will choose
die.
Because Ye San and Ning Ning were not in front of her, she could still enjoy the ease of breathing without having to make a choice. She also held on to a glimmer of hope that they could go out, someone could cure the virus, and everything would get better.
Cheng Anya knew very well that this chance was very small, but she would not give up. She could only continue with hope.
If there was no hope, she might as well die now.
This woman made him feel frustrated.
Sensing Louis' aura, Cheng Anya wiped the tears from her face. She would not cry in front of Louis. It was not necessary. Besides, these were tears of happiness, weren't they?
She is neither in pain nor sad.
Catching a glimpse of Zhang Bo's ashes on the cabinet, Cheng Anya's eyes were cold. Zhang Bo's smile before his death flashed through her mind. Cheng Anya felt a deep hatred. This was a regret in her life. I'm afraid she would never be able to get rid of this nightmare for the rest of her life.
"Here, maybe you want to see it." Louis smiled and handed the photo to Cheng Anya with a smile on his lips. Cheng Anya didn't want to take it, but when she saw the person in the photo, she felt like she was struck by lightning.[
Her baby Ning Ning, just like the ones Mr. Ye received, was a badly beaten Ning Ning. Every picture in the photo was extremely cruel. Cheng Anya's fingers almost curled up and her veins bulged.
He shook his lower lip tightly to avoid crying.
What a cruel picture!
"I didn't expect that your son has a good background and is the future heir of the number one terrorist organization. Hmm, if Mo Ye hadn't told me, I wouldn't have known." Louis smiled softly and saw Cheng Anya's face turned pale.
"Louis, you will have your retribution." Cheng Anya said solemnly, laughing in anger. She was not angry, nor sad. Her son would definitely be able to survive. Ye Wei and Shi Yi once said that the Mo brothers did not tell Louis
, what is it for this time?
The baby in the photo made her heartbroken, and those injuries undoubtedly hurt her tenfold and a hundred times. Cheng Anya wanted to cry, but there were no tears.
Trying to endure it.
"Do you think I should kill him to take precautions, or should I indulge him?" Louis said with a smile.
Cheng Anya sneered and gritted her teeth, "You will definitely be the one who dies in the end!"
"Are you so sure?"
"Hmph, people are doing it, but God is watching. Louis, when it's time for retribution, you can't escape. Do you dare to kill my son? Do you have the capital to start a war with the No. 1 terrorist organization?" Cheng Anya sneered, "My son, Wei
Wei and Shiyi, three lives, bombing your mafia headquarters is considered an easy task, if you have the ability, give it a try."
Lewis narrowed his eyes and sneered, "So sure? Anya, let's not talk about your son. Do you want to know what happened to Ye Chen seventeen years ago?"
Cheng Anya's face turned pale and she said flatly: "I don't want to!"
She doesn't want to know at all, so, Louis, shut up!
"But I just want to tell you." Louis chuckled, and Cheng Anya's eyes darkened, then turned bitter, what's the use of what he wanted to do if she didn't want to do it?
At this moment, a man in black clothes came in and said something in his ear. Louis' face suddenly darkened, he raised his eyes to look at Cheng Anya, and quickly left the room.
Italy, mafia headquarters.
Ye Chen gave an order, and three missiles attacked the mafia headquarters. There was a huge rumbling sound, and a huge mushroom cloud rose in the night. Chu Li watched the video and ordered his men to start locating and searching.
Young Master Ye, his patience has run out.
"Louis, don't think that I dare not attack your lair."