C Jianxu exhaled deeply:

"Yes, Ling Qinghe was designed by me!"

"At the beginning, she was burned by the fire and almost died in the fire.

"

"I'm with her, it's completely personal grievance!"

After speaking, she looked at Li Yue with a little prayer:

"But, did I kill Ling Qinghe, did I also unintentionally help you?"

"If Ling Qinghe does not die, the situation behind you will be worse.

"

"I also helped you, Li Yue!"

"The grace of dripping the water should be reported to the spring. I don't ask you to return me too much, as long as ..."

"As long as you persuade Mr. Li Jingchuan, don't let him send me to prison, let me go this time, I will be sold for you!"

"Fortunately?"

Jian Su's words made Li Yue laugh out with a smile.

She hooked her lips and walked slowly to Jian Su, and those eyes looked at Jian Su's eyes fixedly:

"Do you also know, should the grace of being dripping should be reported?"

"When in the orphanage, how did Xiao 9 treat you? You should remember clearly.

"

"She gives you all the delicious one, as long as she is enough to wear, the rest will be given to you.

"

"You were thin and thin in the orphanage. If it was not small 9, you would have been bullied to death!"

"But how do you return to Little 9?"

Li Yue stared at Jian Su, and Cheng Ru was sitting pale in front of him in front of him to recall the appearance of the thing that year. The heart hurts like someone was cut with a knife.

Since childhood, Cheng Ru has been sending goodwill to others.

However, she has never got the return she should have.

Jane.

Tang Jie.

Ling Yujin.

Everyone treats it sincerely.

But no one gave her the happiness she deserved.

No one.

As a friend of Cheng Ru, Li Yue is still distressed in addition to distressed.

She couldn't imagine how much the heart of Cheng Ru suffered.

Thinking like this, Li Yue had come to Jian Su.

She stretched out her hand and "slapped!" A slap dumped on Jian Su's face:

"Drip the water of the dripping water report?"

"Do you also say this?"

This slap in Li Yue used the strength of ten %. Jian Su was directly beaten with a coma, and his cheeks were swollen.

Women's head buzzed.

She raised her eyes and looked at Li Yue, her eyes narrowed.

Jian Su knows that his last way of asking for help has failed.

She was defeated.

The woman sneered:

"Li Yue, I gave you a chance.

"

"If you still treat me like this, you should pray that I die in jail.

"

"Otherwise, I will let you sooner or later, you, all of you, pay the price!"

Jian Su's voice was heartbroken, but Li Jingchuan couldn't help sneered.

He shrugged, hooked his lips to Li Yue, and gently held Li Yue in his arms, his voice faint:

"Jian Su, I know your mood now.

"

"Do you do everything badly, always thinking about finding a line of vitality and not let yourself be so miserable, right?"

"I can give you this opportunity.

"

Jian Su raised his head sharply:

"What opportunities?"

Li Jingchuan hook lips:
Chapter completed!