Young Master Gu, Please Be Gentle

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"As a woman, I have failed the most because I am in love with ... someone I shouldn't love."

When she said this, she gently trembled her comb-like feathers, she lowered her small head, not knowing where to look, and the afterglow of the sunset hit her stunning side face, all strokes were like The artist's most elaborate strokes.

She also tooted her red lips, revealing a little coquettishness.

He really hasn't seen her daughter like this for a long time, and this look is like another generation.

The heart seemed to be dragged by a big palm, and he was swallowed up by the endless confusion, and from then on, his world became black and white.

At this moment, she raised her little head gently and looked at him again. She chuckled her lips and smiled, "Lu Jinwen, I'm gone. From then on, there will be no future in the world."

After that, she leapt forward, the red figure floating in the air, returning by wind, disappearing quickly in his sight.

"No!" He rushed forward and reached for her.

Hissing.

He caught her red dress.

She jumped into the sea and never disappeared.

Then he sought her for many years.

But she seemed to have disappeared and never appeared in his life again.

...

Lu Jinwen closed his eyes slowly, his tall and tall body was lying on the lawn in an extremely embarrassing posture, but he didn't want to get up.

Those memories are like a nightmare.

Is she dead?

Jun Mosheng said she was dead.

But he didn't believe it.

He has been looking for her.

She said that her life was dark and endless, but what about his life, dark and purposeless.

Maybe he had only one purpose to get her back.

But now he understands, and she understands completely, she can't come back.

She really left.

His whole energy seemed to be hollowed out, and his head was blank. For so many years, it was like a drama he directed and acted for himself. He was the lunatic and fool in the play.

she left.

She really disappeared from his life.

Ah.

Ha ha.

The master's chest floated up and down, Lu Jinwen smiled lowly, then two tears slipped out of the corner of his eye, and quickly fell into his horn line.

It seemed that he didn't cry.

Jun Mosheng was tired and stood upright. He glanced at Lu Jinwen on the ground, then looked at Lin Xuanyin, "Mrs. Lu, my family Xuan Yuan will not be back, you ... wait for death."

After that, Jun Mosheng left with his hands and Jun Xiqing.

Several luxury commercial cars rushed away and everything was quiet.

...

Lin Xuanyin's beautiful cheeks turned white. Did Lin Xuan die? Really?

Then she is not far from death.

She glanced at the man lying on the lawn, and he fell into a suffocating silence for a whole while.

She didn't dare to come forward.

She knew that he would not allow her to come forward.

Lin Xuanyin turned and entered the villa.

A maid ran over and helped her, "Ma'am, are you okay?"

Lin Xuanyin was a little shaky, Jun Mosheng was prepared, and she was waiting to give Lu Jinwen and her a heavy blow.

She shook her head. "It's okay."

"Ma'am, no matter what, you are the one who accompanies the husband to the end, and you are the big winner." The maid comforted.

Is she the big winner?

"Oh, ha," Lin Xuanyin smiled desolately, then she turned to look at the maid, her voice distant, "Do you know, you don't know, then Xuan Yuan jumped into the sea and Jin Wen caught her A red dress, and then ... and then Jin Wen jumped down ... "

"What?" The maid took a breath, and looked at Lin Xuanyin in shock.

...

Wedding chapel.

In a remote west hall of the church, the door was opened, Lu Yan stepped in with heavy black boots, and two slim arms of flora wrapped around his strong arms.

"Yan Ye, Miss, you are here." Tiger stood up.

This tiger is the leader of Henry. Today Henry and Lu Yan officially met.

Lu Yan wore a black shirt and black trousers today. He was tall and sturdy, with short, sharp hair pushed up, fixed, three or seven points, revealing his forehead like a knife and axe and a handsome, hard outline.

The black shirt loosened two buttons, which was not so formal. Through a bit of evil charm, his deep brown eyes looked at the tiger with a smile. "Hengye is absolutely unbelievable. In the church where Gu Mohan was married, how can the police find out? "

Lu Yan sat down on the sofa, Ying Ting's back leaned lazily on the back of the sofa, and her two long legs crossed the front coffee table. This man, who has been a gangster for almost 20 years, is unruly in the wild. Shows the style of a big brother.

The tiger stepped forward and gave Lu Yan a cigarette. "Yan Ye, there is nothing you can do. These years, the policemen stared at Heng Ye tightly. Not long ago, Heng Ye came to the hot spring villa, but it was almost ..."

The tiger kept talking and observed the color of the landing rock in secret.

With a cigarette in his right fingers, Lu Yan picked up a good-looking sword eyebrow and spit out a smoke in his thin lips. "Why, Grandpa suspects that I am a policeman?"

Speaking of his big palm with a smoke, he squeezed the pretty face of Flora, without a serious smile, "Have you heard that, I am a policeman, the policeman has me like this-good work, **** you on the bed-and get to death To live, huh? "

Flora has been hypnotized, forgetting the memory she shouldn't have. She loves to die like a wicked gangster like Lu Yan. The whole person can't wait to stick to him.

"Tiger, I already explained it to Dad that night, so don't mention it again." Flora glanced at the tiger impatiently.

Tiger sat on the opposite sofa. "Haha, Lord Ye, how can you be a policeman? I'll just talk about it, but today I invited an acquaintance and let Lord Ye see you."

The tiger clapped his hands and brought in a person.

Yes ... An An.

An An just flew to Yecheng from the imperial capital today. She did not change her school uniform. She lost her coat during the pulling process. Because she practiced dancing at school, she had a white T-shirt and dark blue school pants inside.

The school pants were a boxer trousers, which covered her white and tender thigh roots, and the white cotton socks were drawn from the feet to the knees, and a pair of white shoes on the feet. Out of water.

A black hair shuffled loosely, revealing her small slap-like face, her ice-cold eyes were dark and drowsy, but she was calm and calm.

In addition to tigers in this room, there are some tigers. When she comes in, she straightens the eyes of the men.

The 18-year-old girl has the same age as the flower bone, and the skin that blows and bursts is a red mark at the touch of a button.