Cheng Anya woke up in a daze. The night had not yet passed, and a bright moon hung high in the sky again. Its bright white stars sprinkled on the curtains and carpets. The room was cold. Cheng Anya's expression was in a trance, with an unknown feeling. What year is this night of chaos? (www
Dream on!
She must be dreaming. She has never gone out, nor seen the magnetic light on the roof, nor the helicopter, nor the plane crashing into the sea. All of this is just a dream, just a terrible dream.
Cheng Anya, don't be afraid, it's nothing special.
She began to deceive herself, her heart was twisting, and there was still sand in her fingernails. She told her cruelly that this was not a dream, it really existed, and a helicopter really was hit and crashed into the sea. She seemed to be still alive. Someone could be heard cheering for victory, and someone could be heard saying that Mr. Ye is finally dead.[
"Achen..." No, how could he die? She's not dead yet, how dare he die?
If he really wanted to leave before her, she would not let him go even if she was a ghost. Cheng Anya felt fierce in her heart and felt unbearable pain. Her eyes hurt and tears fell down. These days were getting harder and harder to endure.
She, who was originally full of hope, was being swallowed up by the darkness inch by inch, leaving no room. She thought, if this continues, I am afraid she will really give up hope and life. It is too painful.
Sitting in a sleepy city is a kind of unspeakable despair.
You know that getting out of the besieged city is sunshine and hope, but you can't get out. You can only struggle, struggle, and struggle within such a small area, while someone is staring coldly from above.
This is a shadow that cannot be escaped. No matter how calm or wise you are, after your wings are cut off, you can only be imprisoned, tortured, and slowly kill your hope.
Louis and Ye Sanshao are indeed brothers. To a certain extent, the two brothers' behavior styles are very similar. They both like to think about people slowly and enjoy the process from heaven to hell.
He doesn't kill your hope in one step, but slowly tells you what Ye San will be like, what you will be like, and what you will be like. He gives you a little hope and then personally pushes you to hell.
He gave her freedom, but she couldn't get out of this island. He gave her space, but she killed Zhang Bo.
He gave her the hope that Ye San was about to arrive, and also let her witness the cruel scene of a helicopter crashing into the sea. How far should Louis go before he would be satisfied and stop?
Cheng Anya doesn't know, she only knows now that she hates him so much.
When Ning Ning suffered from pneumonia, she carried him to every large and small hospital in London, calling for help but finding no way. She also hated God for being so cruel, but she had never felt such hatred as she does now, as if it was integrated into her bones and blood.
If she could choose to die together with Louis, Cheng Anya would do it without hesitation.
The moonlight covered the quiet ground, the light was so soft, yet so cool. Cheng Anya's body became cold, and she hid herself tightly in the brocade quilt, still unable to help but tremble.
This layer of brocade quilt seemed to be covered with a thin layer of frost, which chilled one's bones.
Cheng Anya's head was dizzy and tingling, and her thoughts were a bit sluggish, as if she couldn't see everything clearly. There was a brief blank in her mind. This feeling was quite terrifying. It was like a drowning person floating on the surface of the sea. I can't catch any life-saving driftwood.
This feeling is called despair.
In the darkness, tears fell.
I don’t know which movie I have seen such a sentence in, fragile people like darkness, because darkness can cover up all fragility and all helplessness. Even if you cry, darkness can help you cover it up.[
She didn't take it seriously at first, only thinking that the line was a bit extreme, but now she realizes what it means to say it is the truth.
What she feels now is just like what the movie said: her heart is in a knife's knot, her soul is crying, she is helpless and fragile, and she can only cover it up with darkness, not wanting others to see such an embarrassing side.
There were footsteps outside the door. It wasn't heavy, but it was very clear in the darkness. Cheng Anya raised her hand and wiped her tears. Her face felt cool. She didn't care about anything and wiped the "fluid" from her face with the corner of her quilt.
body.
She thought that no matter how hard she tried to hide it, she couldn't hide the redness in her eyes, but at least there were no more tears.
She doesn't like to cry. Even if she is extremely humiliated, she will knock out her teeth and swallow blood. How can she cry in such a useless way? But in the past ten days, she has almost cried all her tears in her life, not only for others, but also for others.
Own.
The door was pushed open, and Cheng Anya's heart sank. She was very familiar with that tall figure, the one who could torture her to the point of death.
Louis.
He didn't leave? What's going on? Cheng Anya thought in confusion, and sat up from the bed with a swoosh. Louis turned on the light with his hand, and the coldness of the room disappeared and became bright.
The man was wearing a long gray trench coat, his attire was very charming, his movements were very charming, the corners of his lips were slightly hooked, and there was a hint of dangerous tension.
Cheng Anya suddenly realized that all this was a trap he had arranged in advance? He did it on purpose. He said he was leaving on the island. Seeing their jokes, her heart went cold, and she suddenly felt a sense of fear.
"What's the matter, having a nightmare?" Louis smiled softly and walked closer slowly. If she had a choice, she would definitely run away this time, but although the room was large and his people were everywhere, she had no choice but to escape.
Trapped in jail.
Nightmare, haha, it's not a nightmare. Louis is a nightmare. There is no need to do it. She can see it when she opens her eyes. She has never seen a more cruel and ruthless person than him in her life.
"You didn't leave at all?" Cheng Anya was almost sure. He had already expected what would happen. Louis' intelligence had always been hidden deep and difficult for others to see clearly.
History tells us that tyrants are all smart children, such as King Zhou and Yang Guang.
A faint smile flashed across Louis' emerald green eyes, "I left and turned back halfway, otherwise how could I have seen this good show?"
Cheng Anya was shocked and speechless for a moment. Louis smiled and said, "Guess what feat Ye San did?"
She remained silent, intending to carry forward the virtue of silence being golden. Now she didn't want to hear what Louis said about what feats Mr. Ye had done. She just wanted him to get out of here and she could be alone.
She was confused just now, that's why she thought something would happen to Ye Sanshao. Now seeing that Louis was acting like a fine person, she knew that her Achen was fine and alive and well. Louise's twisted obsession with Ye Sanshao would not
Let him die easily.
Her Achen wouldn't be that stupid. If he knew about this island, he wouldn't have rushed in like this without any precautions. That would be asking for death. How could he be so uncool if he didn't even meet her.
He will not act rashly without a thorough plan.
"Don't speak?" Louis raised the corners of his lips and smiled sarcastically, "Three missiles bombed the headquarters in Sicily. Do you think he is brave enough?"
Sicily headquarters? Isn’t that the Italian Mafia headquarters? [
Got bombed?
That's great. In the past, her baby often said that if she wanted to bomb, she would bomb the mafia headquarters. Who knew that the baby didn't do it, but her man did it instead. Very good, bomb it. No wonder Louis left in a hurry.
It turns out that the old nest is gone.
"It turns out that the old nest is gone. Congratulations. The old one won't go, the new one won't come. It was destroyed and then rebuilt." Cheng Anya sneered coldly, a trace of mocking red appeared on her pale face. Achen had lost all his patience.
Already?
Otherwise, I wouldn't be so impulsive.
Ning Ning once said that the mafia headquarters cannot be bombarded, so no matter how much Jason hates Louis and how much the little nanny treats him, his hometown has never been touched. After all, there is a price to pay for going against the mafia.
Not small.
The gain outweighs the loss.
Achen, he was probably... intolerable. She could imagine how patient he was, otherwise he wouldn't have bombed after so many days. The bombing should have happened a few days earlier.
Lewis was laughing, and so was Cheng Anya, but she was a little uneasy.
"Anya, do you think why I went and came back?" Louis asked.
"I don't know." She was too lazy to guess. She and he were not the same people. Except for Ye San's thoughts, she was too lazy to use her brain to guess other people's thoughts. He was not worthy. "If you don't tell me, get out. I want to rest."
Coldly, he issued an eviction order.
Lewis's face was sinister, "Because I guessed that he was 'forcing' me to step in and divert the tiger away from the mountain, but I didn't get what he wanted. Are you disappointed? Even if he comes, you can't get out of this island."
"Louis, one day you're going to hit yourself in the mouth."
Louis' face was sinister. Whenever Cheng Anya was so rude, he always wanted to break her neck. This woman was always too arrogant. Even if she looked soft and saw a face that had been crying, she
He also looks so arrogant.
Unable to bear it anymore, he suddenly moved his hand and strangled Cheng Anya's neck, with a stern look in his eyes, "Anya, I think so sometimes, if I strangle you like this and cremate you, Ye San will never be found again, wouldn't it be terrible?"
good?"
"You're stupid!" Cheng Anya smiled sweetly, with the kind of smile on her face that would be bright to anyone who saw it. Louis' eyes darkened, the muscles on his handsome face were twisted, and his emerald green eyes were sinister and terrifying. He raised his hand,
He slapped Cheng Anya's face away with a slap.
Cheng Anya still smiled, he really didn't care.
"I haven't done it. I've even had sex with Ye San, and you say I haven't done it?" Louis smiled sinisterly.
