The Anarchic Consort

Helian Weiwei looked at her, and her lips slowly smiled: "Yes, I really know the identity of another murderer."

"Then why didn't you just tell the police?" Xiao Jingtian rubbed his hands and his eyes were a little low.

Helian Weiwei looked up at the clouds drifting in the sky: "Because I think the murderer is better at surrendering himself. After all, the possibility of losing a person is more than 90%, and it is not a deliberate murder."

Xiao Jingtian stunned and raised his head to look at Helian Weiwei.

Seeing her scorpion's clear water, she can see everything through, but she didn't break it.

Xiao Jingtian knows that there is a feeling of staying in the face.

Some words seem to be too clear to say.

Xiao Jingtian sat down, and after a while, he whispered: "Thank you for this time."

"You are welcome, customer service is the purpose of our store, as long as Miss Xiao remembers to pay the unpaid money to my Alipay, if you have time, then give me a Taobao shop to praise, it is perfect. Helen Weiwei stood up and put his hand in his pocket. The posture was very cool, so he stretched out carelessly and looked at one of the temples standing not far away: "I have something tonight, Just go first." To drunk a certain underage is her most important life goal at this stage!

Xiao Jingtian also noticed the sight of Helen Weiwei, and the face brought a soft smile: "You really love each other, I really didn't think that such a small age, the feelings will be so deep, very enviable, just feelings. There are too many uncertain things.” Speaking here, Xiao Jingtian lowered his head and looked at his hands. His voice was low: “The more you fall in love, the more you will be sad when you betray. Love, but It’s a product of hormones, and it’s a trick to deceive people.”

Helen Weiwei turned her head and looked at her.

Near the dusk, the golden sun hit it down, and a thin layer of light was placed on Xiao Jing's long black hair.

She is crying, though there is no sound.

But the tears hit a large one on the back of the hand.

Haven't had time to wipe it off.

Only one hand was very tight, and both shoulders were twitching.

Helen Weiwei paused and pulled his hand out of his trouser pocket and pressed it on her head: "Your mother wants you to take care of it, don't always cry."

Xiao Jing sweet, a hoarse voice: "My mother has been with him for most of his life, but he has to divorce a young girl and mother, let her mother go out of the house, my mother can not bear me, and can not bear this home, always Hesitating."

Helen Weiwei did not speak, just listened quietly.

Xiao Jingtian’s handcuffs are even more anxious, and even some are worried: “But the woman is really insatiable, thinking that her mother refuses to divorce, she keeps sending messages to her mother, showing off how she is favored, I don’t know anything, only one heart. Thinking about my own affairs, I don’t know if my mother sleeps very late every day. I don’t know if she has arrived. If she doesn’t use drugs, she can’t sleep. I don’t know how painful she is. Do you understand? Mom’s age is different from us. We are still young enough to accept all betrayal, we can start all over again, mothers can't do it, she will call me one day, panic, and suspect that my father has an affair, I said she will only think about it in a day. It’s not clear at all how helpless she was when she was on the phone. I thought that at that time, she only wanted someone to accompany her to deal with it, but I was just like her father. I thought about it. Until I saw it with my own eyes, I saw it with my own eyes!"

Xiao Jingtian said that the whole body was tightened.

That is hate.

Hate that cannot be ignored.

But there is such powerlessness.

"Why didn't I stay with my mother at that time." Xiao Jingtian bit his lip tightly: "Since stupidly let this relationship last for a year, even Dong Sichun moved to my father. I lived in the office, constantly stimulating my mother, I know!"

It turned out that this is the most unwilling.

Protect her when her mother needs protection.

It is clear that it has already made such a voice.

Why did she not pay attention to it.

As long as she spends more time with her, she may be able to come over and not be as depressed as she is now.

Xiao Jingtian hates most of himself.

She is the most unforgivable!

Helen Weiwei knew that this thing would not get any merit, but she did it, not because of anything else, but because she saw her own shadow in Xiao Jingtian's body.

"I will talk about my business." Helen Weiwei stood so fast, his fingers glared at Xiao Jingtian's hair: "When my father was derailed, I was still very young, and some of them could not remember how old it was. My mother couldn’t stand it. She jumped down from the second floor and stopped breathing on the spot. Some of my once cold was not like a person, including the same as it is now. When I face something, I always compare it to others. No humanity. However, I always believe that no matter how dark and untrustworthy the world is, there will always be one person who will appear when he should appear, giving you all the warmth and embrace, so keep the bottom line of being a man, don’t Lose yourself..."

"Sweet!"

An anxious voice interrupted the conversation between the two of them.

Helen Weiwei looked at the side, a lady in her fifties, ran across the messy hair, and looked up and down Xiao Jingtian: "Do you have any pain? Tell mom!"

"No." Xiao Jingtian looked up and grabbed the mother's hand. Heyin Sha went to the extreme: "Mom, you divorced Dad."

My lady was shocked and her eyes were red: "Okay."

One word, the mother and the daughter finally revisited this topic.

Xiao Jingtian reached out and hugged her lady, just like a child kept whispering: "I'm sorry."

Mrs. Gui was panicked and kept asking: "Sweet, what's wrong with you? Is it uncomfortable?"

Helen Weiwei didn't look any further. She was very fascinated and walked away. How to say it, there is still a little sadness in my heart.

However, this little sadness immediately followed the evaporation after seeing a miniature version of the temple.

The most important thing now is to resolve the relationship between her and her Highness as soon as possible.

Well, first think about how you should get drunk at night.

There must be a strategy.

There is also a chain that must be made of black ice.

Otherwise, the magic of a certain temple can not be suppressed.

But now he should be like this, it should not be so difficult to deal with, drunk will certainly be particularly cute.

Helen Weiwei looked at the Bai Lijiajue, who was standing in the black suit under the swaying tree shadow, and smiled happily. He just wanted to walk over without incident...