Mr. Ji, it happens to be you

Chapter 1027 I miss her

I don't know how long they fought, but the group of people finally stopped.

He Tiantian was tied up and couldn't move, so he could only sit on a chair and look at Lan Yi who was lying down and couldn't move.

"Why are you so stupid, why did you come? This is obviously aimed at you"

"Because you are here, Tian Tian, ​​even if it is hell, I will come!"

Lan Yi's voice was intermittent, but what he said was unusually firm.

He Tiantian heard the tears rolling in his eyes again, "Lan Yi, I..."

Sorry, I can't give you what you want.

"Don't say it." He seemed to know what he wanted to say, but he didn't want to know.

He gritted his teeth and turned over with force, the ribs of his body seemed to be broken,

He tried several times, but couldn't stand up at all,
Enduring the pain all over his body, he crawled towards his beloved woman bit by bit.

Compared to her ignoring him,

Maybe this is the best ending for him.

At least to be with her.

He Tiantian looked at the long bloodstains on the place where Lan Yi was crawling, and burst into tears, "Don't crawl, Lan Yi, don't crawl!"

She looked at him heartbroken,

Why, why did you do this to him.

What did he do wrong?
"Tian Tian, ​​don't cry. I'm fine, I'm fine."

Panting heavily to comfort her, he tried his best to crawl forward with the support of his hands.

"Well, I won't cry." She bit her lip hard to keep herself from crying.

at last,

Lan Yi climbed to He Tiantian's feet with willpower.

He looked up at her and gave her a comforting look, "Tiantian, don't be afraid, trust me, I will take you out."

Even if you die, I will take you out.

"Enen." He Tiantian nodded desperately, "I believe in you."

She looked down at Lan Yi, seeing him with a bruised nose, a swollen face and a wound all over his body, he smiled at herself, and then lowered his head.

"Lan Yi!"

Seeing him fainted, she cried out.

"Lan Yi, wake up!"

He Tiantian, who couldn't move, just looked at Lan Yi who was fainting at her feet. Regardless of the pain in her body, she struggled hard, trying to break free from the rope in a self-mutilation style.

"Lan Yi, wake up!

You said you were going to take me out, how could you faint first! "

. . . . .

Fu Xin came out from the basement and walked outside.

His chest was tight and he wanted to breathe.

After the foster father died, all he did was revenge and gratitude.

Now that the murderer has been found and Qianqian has been sent abroad, he feels a sense of loss after finishing what should be done.

For more than 30 years, before the age of 8, everything he did was to survive.

After he was 8 years old, everything he did was for his adoptive father.

His eyes drifted to the loving couple in front of him.

The weather was very hot, the man was working in the field, and the woman was wiping the man's sweat carefully with a clean white cloth.

Then the two stared at each other.

Fu Xin suddenly missed Qiu Moru.

Think of this proud young lady.

When I met her for the first time, at the banquet, she stood proudly and willfully next to her brother. He handed her a glass of wine, but she didn't take it. She just glanced at him and walked away. The sight of it hurt his eyes.

When he saw her again, the Qiu family was destroyed by him.

He watched her knelt down and begged him in a low voice, and felt a faint feeling of joy in his heart.

Even in arrogance, it's not like he knelt down on those precious knees.

Later, in the name of the Qiu family, her stubborn and unyielding eyes hurt him like a thorn.

He asked her to accompany those guests, but she just glanced at him quietly, and then said "OK."

He still remembers that look, showing contempt in his indifference.

Yes, she would rather be with a sick old man with a pot belly than give in.

She despises him, still despises him.

Even though the Qiu family is about to go bankrupt, she may not be the eldest lady in the future, but she is still proud.

And he was the son of that humble farmer who couldn't even eat.

(End of this chapter)