Wang Yue and the half-fingered God-killing God have never known each other, and he never knew when he had offended the half-fingered God-killing God.

Wang Yue was afraid of causing trouble, but Wang Yue was never ruthless when he came to trouble. His life was not worth much, but he could not tolerate others collecting it at will.

Half finger Zhu Shen looked at the thin back that was gradually blurred, and his half-wire eyelids slowly closed, his lazy breath gradually dissipated, and said lightly: "Xue Bing, I want it."

Half fingers of the Shenshen are born in a proud family. Money is just a row of cold numbers in his eyes. Women are even more accessible to him. It is precisely because he can easily obtain everything that no woman has ever moved him.

The moment Xue Bing appeared in his pupils, it was like a heavy hammer, knocking through the ice that wrapped his heart. His sleeping heart was beating. His idea was very simple, Xue Bing, he wanted it.

Wang Yue paid for the treat. After he had enough food, he was busy with his own work. After Wang Yue and Xue Bing kept it for a while, he sent Xue Bing back to the dormitory, and he himself returned to the dormitory.

Wang Yue lay on a hard wooden bed, piling his arms behind his head for a long time, causing his arms to be slightly numb. The joy of winning the game was soon covered by the rich sorrow.

The three bricks murdered Rat for money and wanted to deal with the matter in a low-key manner, but because the police came to the door, the whole matter was publicly aggravated. According to the police, someone reported it on a public phone, so they learned about it.

Who is the whistleblower? Since he has the righteous intention to report, why don’t he participate in the case? Then, when the phone call is held to push Wang Yue onto the cliff, did the man expect that the three bricks would definitely frame Wang Yue, who was the most suspected of escaping the fact of murder, so he reported it?

The reporter, the crow, half-fingered killing god, Jiang Zhishui, and mysterious man, Wang Yue was breathless after these heavy mountains for a while.

Go to bed.

The next day, the air was fresh and the birds were singing and the flowers were fragrant.

Wang Yue had the habit of running in the morning, but sometimes it would be temporarily suspended due to delays. At dawn, Wang Yue ran around the C field under the thin fog. Wang Yue had tried to make Xue Bing have this good habit. When he thought of Xue Bing falling asleep while standing, he decisively gave up.

Wang Yue is not the only one who has the habit of running in the morning, but Wang Yue has caught an acquaintance among the crowd of running in the morning, Ling Xiaoran.

Ling Xiaoran was wearing a white sportswear, with a beautiful face, a sharp chin, like pink lips of cherry blossoms, and a small droplet of water condensed by a little mist. Her hands were clenched into fists, her arms swinged, and she looked ahead, running very seriously.

She was right in front of Wang Yue. Wang Yue could catch up with her with a little lift. Wang Yue didn't mention it or chase it, and chose to leave. He thanked Ling Xiaoran for taking them to the hospital with an ambulance when he and the thin man were unconscious, but he didn't want to cause some embarrassment because of the meeting.

Ling Xiaoran, who was trotting, seemed to be thinking about things. When she woke up, she showed a deviation from the track. She turned back to the track, but she turned a little fast, and she sprained her feet and fell to the ground.

The pain of falling to the ground made her frown Liu Mei. She accidentally saw Wang Yue who was leaving the track with a slight painful gaze. She didn't expect that Wang Yue would run in the morning. She was delighted that when she had the chance to run with Wang Yuechen in the future, her bright eyes quickly dimmed. Did he leave because he saw her?

A layer of mist appeared in Ling Xiaoran's eyes, a little aggrieved and a little wanted to cry. She wanted to stand up. Only when she stood up could she see the gradually blurred thin back she had never seen when she fell to the ground, but she couldn't stand up because of the pain of her sprained ankle.

When she lowered her head and softened her ankle, a sound made her quickly raise her head.
Chapter completed!