Beiming Yechen pursed her thin lips and reached out to push her.
"Your wallet and cell phone are still with me. How about you go to my house and I'll give them back to you?" Ji Anan wanted to know the extent of his injuries.
I wanted to knock him unconscious and call an ambulance to take him to the hospital.
"Momo..." Little Baozi finally couldn't help it when he saw him taking action, "Third uncle? Hmm..."
The sound behind was blocked by a big hand.
Ji Anan turned around, the door was open, and Beiming Shaoxi stared at her coldly, colder than ever.
Two men faced each other across the cold air.
Beiming Yechen said nothing and strode away.
Ji Anan's mind went blank. He wanted to say something, but he was rejected by the terrible sound of the door slamming.
Beiming Shaoxi closed the door and resisted the urge to smash things. Terrible rage surged throughout his body!
Ji Anan's eyes were blank, and he was absent-minded for just a moment. Beiming Yechen had already entered the elevator.
She bit her lip in pain, chased to the elevator entrance, and pressed the button.
…
Beiming Shaoxi stood by the window, lighting a cigarette, and saw Beiming Yechen driving a dazzling sports car out of the community.
Soon after, Ji Anan's figure also ran out...
Beiming Shaoxi's heart was dug into a bloody hole.
She was with Bei Mingyechen all day yesterday? She had her wallet and mobile phone in her hand?
She could stay up all night worrying about Bei Ming Yechen.
But what about him? He is worse than anyone else...
Beiming Shaoxi's head felt a dull pain, and blood spurted from his nose.
Master, the bullet in your brain cannot be removed, but it threatens you all the time. You can no longer be stimulated or emotional, otherwise...
In this relationship, no matter how hard he worked, all he gained was sadness and pain.
No matter it was three years or so, there was no place for him in her heart...
He raised his thin lips and laughed that he always looked like a fool.
He really wanted to dig out this heart that hurt so much when he thought of her and throw it away.
After that day, Beiming Shaoxi disappeared from the world for three consecutive days. Ji Anan knocked on the door countless times, but there was no response.
She often stayed by the terrace waiting for Beiming Yechen to come back, but she didn't see his shadow...
Tell her that tomorrow is Valentine's Day.
Ji Anan dialed Leo's number on his cell phone, but no one answered.
Beiming Shaoxi was angry. Did he really move away?
Ji Anan put his cell phone and wallet in a document bag and threw them from the terrace to the opposite door.
Another piece of paper was posted on the door: Ye Chen, I left my phone and wallet on your terrace. There are also medicines, remember to take them according to the instructions.
At 9 o'clock in the evening, Ji Anan observed Bei Mingyechen leaving the apartment on her mobile phone. She put on a thick down jacket and rode on a small battery.
With the tracker, she doesn't need to follow too closely...
At this time, where does he go and what does he do every day? What happened in the past three years?
Ji Anan seemed to have fallen into a huge mystery and wanted to know.
She used a Trojan horse program to implant a tracking software into her phone. In the evening, she saw the red dots on the phone screen moving, and Bei Mingyechen got the document bag.
…
The cold wind blew against her face at night, and she stopped in a night bar.
Ji Anan pulled the scarf, covering half of his face, and walked in...
The lighting is very dim, and the scene is very erotic.
The huge circular lanterns shine with various colors, and the laser lights are blurry and dazzling.
Beiming Yechen sat lazily in the chair, stroking his red lips with his fingers: "What do I want?" Beiming Yechen sat lazily in the chair, stroking his red lips with his fingers: "I want