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C777 Let Me Go Free

Ye Er was too far away from him. There was a clear but dark river in the middle. It should be very deep to have such a color. He saw her standing on the other side of the river and stretched out his hand towards her. He told her that you want a home. I'll give you a home. I'll give you all the warmth you want. I'm good to you, always good to you. Come over quickly.2

He felt that his hands were numb and his mouth was dry. The woman on the other side was just standing there, not moving at all. She was wearing the white skirt that he had bought for her. Her hair was draped over and there was a slight wind blowing over. Her hair and hair were moving up and down gently. Her face was dull and lightless. She really looked like a little dragon girl who had stayed in an ancient tomb for a long time.

Faced with Ye Er's indifference, Jiang Zhao was so anxious that his temper flared up. He looked at the river in front of him. He should not have called her over even if he could not get through. Alright, he went over.

However, just as he reached the riverside and was about to swim over, the woman opposite him spoke. When she spoke, her face was full of pain. "I don't love you, and I don't love you. Don't come over, don't come over. "

Before he even went down the river, it was as if he had drowned. He had said it countless times, and he had said it to himself countless times. In any case, she didn't love him.

In any case, he didn't care about it. It didn't matter even if she didn't love him. Anyway, she could only be with him. He didn't mind those bullshit feelings and love things. It wasn't like they could be eaten. "It's alright. Just treat Mrs Jiang as you feel at ease. It's not like it has anything to do with you. Don't feel like it's very painful. I didn't ask you to love me. I don't mind. "

"Don't come over, let me be at ease, let me be free. . . "

There was no sound from the river, her voice weakly came from the opposite side. When it came over, it was as if it came from stepping on water, he couldn't even hear the ups and downs in her words. There were no ups and downs at all, it was a straight line. Only her slightly furrowed brows told him that she was truly in pain. That kind of pain extended through her eyes, slowly flowing towards her eyebrows. Gradually, her entire body was covered in that kind of sadness and pain, as if she had suddenly come from hell. It turned blood red and flowed all over her body.

He could only watch helplessly as her white skirt was dyed bright red by the pain. Her arms, face, and everything else.

He jumped into the river and swam towards her. He thought that even if he tortured each other with her, even if she struggled until her whole body was covered in blood, he would not let go. It would not matter if she was dyed red. There was a river here, so he washed her clean.

The river suddenly seemed to have grown many fascinating aquatic plants. The aquatic plants swayed their waists in the water. They stretched out their delicate hands and attempted to grab his legs. At this time, he only needed to use brute force to swim to the opposite bank and wrap the aquatic plants around his ankles. Every time he kicked his legs, his legs would break and his eyes would be exposed to the water. He watched the blood-red woman slowly turn around and turn around without any hesitation.

More and more water plants appeared on his legs, and he could not move anymore. The thing in front of him turned into fish and shrimp. The black water plants turned around, and some of the sunlight pierced through the water surface. He looked at the sun on the water surface and saw that it had split into many pieces.

The clear water of the river started to turn red from the shore. It was breathing. As the big water bubbles in his mouth were spat out, he sank. . .

He suddenly felt something fall down from the river again, shaking the water pressure around him so much that it changed. He opened his eyes and saw the person who had fallen down from the shore. It was blood red and soaked in the water. The skirt slowly turned white, and the red color on the skin on his face and hands slowly faded away. However, her eyes were empty as she looked at her. She looked in his direction as if she had been freed, and it sank even faster than him.

The white skirt in the water bulged up like a cloud floating in the sky.

"Cloud leaf. " He called out to her, and his mouth was full of bubbles. There was no sound, only bubbles coming out and disappearing. He wanted to swim over with force, bend down, and pull at the aquatic plants on his legs. He thought, I'm afraid she's going to die. He thought, I'm afraid he's going to die too. If that's really the case, hugging and dying together is also quite good.

He never thought that the impulse to die together would also make people so powerful. When he stretched out his four legs and swam over, the water grass seemed to have opened up a path for him.

However, when he hugged his woman, he became greedy again. What was good about dying? He would not feel anything if he died. It was better to live together. It was just that he had overexerted his physical strength. Carrying a woman who didn't have any strength at all, it was a little strenuous for him. When he was about to reach the surface of the water, he could no longer swim. He wanted to let her go out of the water to take a breath. He lifted her up, but he was falling down.

Suddenly, he saw her jump out of the water like a fish, swimming further and further away from him. . .

He thought, she must have been freed. Some people said that the reason why he couldn't see the fish's tears was because the fish lived in the water. She left without even looking back. She definitely wouldn't be able to see him. . .

Even if she looked back, she definitely wouldn't be able to see him because he was in the water. . .

The Southern family's garden was a duplex of small upper management. Zhou Lee lived here and got up from the bed. She began to wash up and put on makeup. There was still a man sleeping on the bed. It was Yuan Shichang. Yuan Shichang asked as he put on his clothes, "It's so early. Where do you want to go shopping?"

Zhou Lee stretched out her white and tender hands and patted the soft skin water on her face, "No, who goes shopping every day? I need to go to the hospital to see Ye Er today. " The second half of the sentence sounded cold and hard.

Yuan Shichang threw away the tie in his hand and said loudly, "Didn't I say that? You are not allowed to go!"

Zhou Lee did not care about Yuan Shichang's brutality at all. She squeezed some milk on the back of her hand and then wiped it on her face bit by bit. While she wiped, she gently pressed her finger against her belly and rolled her eyes at the man in the mirror. "Why do you care about me? Don't worry about my business. Today, I have to go to the hospital no matter what. When Ye Er was in trouble, Jiang Zhao had already called to inform me. You are not allowing me to go. These few days, the more I thought about it, the more wrong I felt. Jiang Zhao did not call me after that. I called Yun Hongwei to talk to Si Jie, and Si Jie ignored me. There is no one like you in this world. Ye Er is my biological daughter. Shouldn't I go and see her now? "

Zhou Lee sniffled and pulled a tissue. She closed her eyes and used a tissue to press down and wet a small piece.

"Cry? What did I say? If you follow me, I'll cut off all those annoying people from the Yun family. You promised me, and now you're regretting it again!"

Zhou Lee threw away the paper in her hand and lifted her chin. She looked at herself in the mirror and started to paint the foundation of the powder. "Yes, I regret it. I want to see Ye Er. You can do whatever you want. "

Yuan Shichang was already used to Zhou Lee's personality of constantly changing divinations. In any case, he could not go against her. He turned around and picked up the tie he threw on the bed. He tied it up and said, "Go and take a look. You go and take a look. At the same time, see if there are tubes all over her body. You better help her and let her see the King of Hell! It would be better if she met the King of Hell. This way, you can easily get custody of Si Jie. I don't believe that Jiang Zhao still has to care about a dead man's brother and father. Yun Hongwei can only continue to go to jail. "

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