Xun Mei Curtain Move

Chapter 166 166, Force Her!start!

Many times, you know that you love her, but you don’t know what she is thinking in her heart. For example, when you were in love, she actually remembered the desolation of the past because she saw the lake. The hair blown by the wind, and the fingers that were once strangled in pain.

The heart is the most unpredictable.

You sleep on the same pillow, but dream different dreams.

From the very beginning, Mo Jimo felt that they were different people, with different circles, different experiences, and different views on things.

She knew it well, so she tacitly condoned her half-knowledge about Shen Qinggui.

She felt that was normal and right.

Now she regrets,

If a person's pain has no place to rest, even the people closest to her can't be relieved, how desperate is her heart.

Mo Jimo wanted to hug this woman who had lost a lot of weight unknowingly, trying not to think about whether she was silently enduring the pain of cutting flesh without knowing it.

She can't.

Afraid of hurting her flesh and blood, causing her pain.

"My mother is very beautiful...also a star, but she is much better than me...the real pinnacle of popularity, but she fell in love with a man, he said the family would not be willing, let her wait, she Afraid that her reputation would expose such a relationship... Especially she is pregnant, but she likes acting very much... Acting and him are more important than her life, but she still gave up, gave up everything and went abroad... .The first wait is ten years, that year, I saw him"

"At the school I was studying at...he showed up to pick up his son. The kid looked very smart and noble, and so was his wife...my mother was there at the time, and we were face to face...passing each other Pass."

"Later my mother became ill, very seriously ill, her hair fell out one by one, and her face was getting old day by day, you know, it's a terrible thing to watch the originally beautiful... gradually wither and rot. ..that kind of horror lies in the process of torture..I sat on a chair outside the hospital room every day, watching people come and go, doctors and nurses coming and going...until she finally couldn't make it through, to me Explained two things"

"One, get that trophy for her, and give back to those who gave her help and hoped but were hurt by her in the end..."

"Second, I would rather not love than love deeply"

I would rather not love than love deeply.

In fact, in those ten years, her mother probably didn't know that she was abandoned.

But she was stubborn enough to stick to her original self, and also to him who made her fall in love with him in the first place.

But stubbornness is her own, and ugliness is real.

So love became a bottle of sulfuric acid, corroding her youth and drying up her life.

Mo Jimo pursed his lips, tearing hot tears one after another.

"The first time I saw you, I was scared. I had a dream that night. I dreamed that my mother lying on the hospital bed became myself... But after she confessed, she still said... .uncontrollable, that's love"

"Shen Qinggui, you make me unable to control my emotions, then let me control your body... how long it lives depends on me... no matter how painful it is, bear it... how long you bear it. Hello in the future I'll let you live as long as you want..."

The last sentence, if it was ordinary, would make people blush with embarrassment.

At this moment, it is so sad.

happy.

She has not been very happy in her life, and there are too many hazes in her heart, which can't warm herself, let alone others, she knows this well.

But there is one person who is willing to be cold with her.

Shen Qinggui stretched out her slightly bent wrist from the sleeve, and covered the back of Mo Jimo's pale hand with some bloody hand.

Fingers covered one by one.

Cold and cold.

With a little warmth of blood.

"Mo Jimo, you remember...I will take this sentence seriously...for the rest of my life."

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How long is a lifetime.

Mei Zhishui fell into the fabric sofa alone.

Brooke and Bisuo not far away saw her gloominess and tranquility.

But she didn't know what was going on in her mind.

But the auction above is an oil painting made by an old husband and wife artist in the last time before their death.

The strong colors and unrestrained enthusiasm than any young people make people feel vigorous vitality.

Their whole life may be eternity.

So, what about hers?

Mei Zhishui's brows suddenly moved.

Because of the superior... Qu Liushang walked onto the stage.

"Everyone, the auction has all ended, and all the proceeds from the auction will be given to those who need help...Now we are playing the video of the lives of the people in the northwestern region of our country and country A that suffered from the war, so that we can understand more deeply, While those of us are enjoying food and clothing, many people are still living in misery..."

These words are simple and immature, but unexpectedly touch people's hearts.

Even if some people present came here for the purpose of showing off, they are a little more cautious at the moment. No one wants to be a bad person. If you can help others, others appreciate you. That kind of feeling is actually very good.

And the beginning of the video is some people from the war in country A...

Adults and children are cowering and hiding in the house, not daring to speak loudly, and not daring to light a fire to cook. The recorders hiding in their homes are also very embarrassed. Fear still made everyone feel real, especially when the camera was shaken, there was a loud noise, and the man who fell in a pool of blood in the next second...the crying child...the woman who knelt down and begged for mercy...

Cruel, unbearable.

Everyone present changed their faces.

Emotions are getting better.

Even You Zixun and others were also immersed in the video..

That is a kind of human nature.

The few who are on guard.. feel that there is something wrong with this video..

until they see the streets..

Rush!

The two gangs fought with guns..

Civilians don't have the ability to hide at all. While running... they are hit by flying bullets.

Or these people are simply killing everyone except their own people.

no matter who.

kill!

but...

A third-party force suddenly appeared.

Shoot bullets from the ruins.

Not dense, but... one can even kill two people.

Too accurate!

Gunshot headshot.

A person falls down, completely unable to resist, whether it is the government army or the revolutionary army...

massacre.

Massacre without pressure.

Wait for the gunfire to stop.

People came out of it.

She was shorter and thinner than the other armed men, and her fingers holding the gun were white. She took off her hat and fanned the wind a little too lazy...

With a pale and delicate face and long eyeliner, he looked very different in that Middle Eastern-style region, and was completely different from the group of fierce and strong men behind him who looked like they were drinking blood.

boom!

The sound of headshots.

She turned her head and saw a child in the corner being killed by a subordinate behind her.

She squinted.

"He saw our faces and had our phones"

mobile phone...

She saw the child's cell phone dropped on the ground and turned her face away.

"Did I tell you... what are you afraid of?"

She turned around and left the video range..

"Kill it, kill it"

She said, kill it and kill it.

Desolate and indifferent like a ray of wind.

blown into everyone's heart.

You Zilan finally understood what the man behind him was going to do.

——He wanted to drive Mei Zhishui into a desperate situation, into the snake den where she managed to escape.

Sturgeon of plum blossoms...you can only be a red snake in this life.

Because—everyone thinks so.

Their astonishment, fear, blame...that kind of gaze all fell on the person sitting in a remote corner.

Some people were panicked, uneasy, and wanted to change seats, but they were suppressed after all.

Who is this person, don't they already know.

And killing people... It's not like they haven't been in touch...

so...

Mei Zhizhen knew that You Zilan and the others were looking at him.

Are you worried?

In fact, it is not necessary.

This... is probably just the beginning.

"Mr. Qu, I would like to ask about the real source of this video... and regarding the content it involves, I am afraid it is not suitable to be broadcast in such a public place. If you insist, then the problem may not be small."

Peso got up and spoke in a deep voice.

His eyes swept over Qu Yunrong and the others... and saw their cruelty.

——Well, do you want to solve the plum sturgeon in one fell swoop?

Qu Liushang on the stage was a little panicked when he heard the words.

"I...I don't know...Impossible, I have seen that video, there is no such thing, I..."

The scene is a bit chaotic..

Qu Xiangheng below squinted his eyes, and a faint smile slipped from the corner of his mouth....

Kill two birds with one stone, kill two birds with one stone.

Father, do you still think that I am not as good as this... bastard who appeared halfway?

"Yes, I'm sorry, I'll change right away..."

Qu Liushang was in a hurry, here... Bisuo, Brooke and others looked at Qu Xiangheng in one fell swoop.

"Master Song"

"The source of this video can only come from one, Snake Cave! I don't know what mentality and method you used to get it when you handled it"

Do you want to force people into the dark?

Return the other body in the same way!

Qu Xiangheng got up, shook his clothes, and chuckled: "Mr. Bisuo was joking, it has nothing to do with me...Of course, I am also very sorry, it is a pity that my brother did not inform Miss Mei in advance to let her have It's such an embarrassment, and it's a pity...Facts are facts, we can't erase them after all, right?"

"So, who are you?" Brook said blankly, "Are you Qu Xiangheng from the Qu Family, or the Snake King from the Snake Cave!"

As soon as he said this, sirens sounded outside.

Interpol is on the move.

Want to control the situation?

How many guns aimed at Mr. Qu's head.

Mei Zhishui slightly raised his eyes, his eyes were deep...

Can't see the bottom.