Reborn as A Beautiful Model Student

Xie Xining is deep breathing, and he doesn't care about his blood in the outside.

He just wants to know all the truth.

"Not you, will it be your people?"

Xie Qian shook his head, "Nor, that time, Ye Lin is dead, why should we do more?"

"Dad, let's go."

Ye Xiangxin looked at Xie Xu Ning's injury on his thighs, she was scared.

Her hand has been trembling, I don't dare to do something for the paper cutter.

Xie Xining is lower, looked at the wound, he reached out, dialed the paper cutting knife on his thigh, splashing at the blood brake.

Stars point, spotted, splash to the tile of marble.

"Dad, you endure."

Ye Xiangxin is eager to tear off a piece of clothing, tightly entangle the injury of Xie Xining.

Xie Xining reached out and touched his daughter's forehead.

"Sweetheart, Dad is not hurting at all."

Ye Xiangxin's tears have been keeping, she said, "Hu said, how can you not hurt, you have so much blood!"

In fact, Xie Xining, at this time, did not feel the pain on the thigh, all of his pain, all gathered in the heart.

His father, his father is caused by him so unfortunate.

A decision of his father, letting them three, unfortunately for nearly two decades.

No, more than 20 years.

And what is sweet-hearted?

What is the sweetheart, why is it not caused by him?

"I will leave the relationship with you tomorrow. From then on, we are strange people, I wish you a long life, Shoubi Nanshan ..."

Ye Sweet Hearts can only be packaged in a simple renably, she has just wrapped around, her hand has been trembling, she is definitely impossible to sew Xie Xining.

"Dad, let's go."

Ye Sweet Heart helped Xie Xining, Xie Xining nodded.

This is a thank you.

It was a place for him for more than 20 years.

Here, he felt cold again and again.

That kind of cold, all gathered to his heart, and he breathed his breathing.

Ye Sweet Heart will be placed on the car, and the refinement of Ning Xining is good.

After doing this series, Ye Xiangxin took out the phone to play a call.

"Uncle, my dad was hurt, can you come over?"

"it is good."

The two people have just returned to Zhangyuan, and they are looking at it.

When you look at the wounds on the thighs of Xie Xining, I will screw the eyebrow. "What happened? How did you get so serious?"

Xie Yuing is silent.

He doesn't know how to tell you, those things you have experienced tonight.

"Uncle, don't ask, give my dad to my dad."

naturally has medical equipment, and it is also very serious when he hopes to treat wounds, and it is also full of doubts.

With Xie Xining's skills and the degree of guard, the average person, it is impossible to take the knife into Xie Xining's thighs.

"The wound is so deep, Xie Xining, do you not want this leg?"

Xie Xining rely on the back of the sofa, he said weakly, "I still don't want to live."

Not thinking.

It's really gone.

I looked silently, I saw a sweetheart, I'm going to Xie Xining, "You die, after you die, the sweetheart is bullied, even someone who supports the waist. Also, you don't have much feelings for sweethearts After all ... You didn't have a sweetheart, and then you have such a kind of good girlfriend ... "