A prominent family? What about being beautiful? What about being a business wizard? In the end, didn’t you make a wedding dress for others?
Quiet and soft mouth smile is getting bigger and bigger, and her heart is ironic. She is staring at the tombstone and that annoying photo, and she is talking slowly.
Yang Xiaoning see you worked so hard to create a company, your beloved man is now in my hand, and I’m going to get married with Luo Haobo in another month. You must envy us, right? Don’t worry, we will be very happy. If you bless me, I won’t. I will take good care of Junwen and Haobo. I will never be betrayed like you and I don’t know anything foolishly.
Luo Haobo’s face has no superfluous expression, and his eyes are tightly staring at Yang Xiaoning’s photo.
Three years later, her smile is still so flamboyant and so charming. Looking at her eyes, Luo Haobo felt a slight pain in his heart and took a step forward to put the lily in his hand on the tombstone.
Xiao Ning, I’m sorry!
Luo Haobo looked at Yang Xiaoning’s photo stupefied, and the pain in his heart expanded little by little until he lost his body before he knew how much he loved her.
Quiet and soft out of the corner of his eye, he saw Luo Haobo’s face change slightly, and he grasped Luo Haobo’s hand tightly and was flustered.
Luo Hao Bo, don’t forget that she died long ago. The person who is with you now is me. If it weren’t for me, you would still be a small follower around Yang Xiaoning. You will always be a moneymaking machine in Yang’s family.
Luo Haobo’s eyes flashed a trace of displeasure and disgust, and it was disgust to wave his quiet soft hand from his arm without showing any trace.
It’s all this woman. Everything is this woman. If it weren’t for her, he wouldn’t have come this far, and he wouldn’t wake up from a nightmare every day.
This bitch, when he gets the evidence from her, he will definitely let her accompany Xiao Ning.
Luo Haobo said bitterly in his heart that the line of sight once again turned to Yang Xiaoning to make a deep confession.
Quiet, soft eyes, dark teeth, biting, looking at Yang Xiaoning’s photos, some resentment in his eyes.
Bitch, I didn’t expect you to be so influential. You’ve been dead for three years, and Luo Haobo is still obsessed with you.
Quiet and soft vomitted a sigh of relief. The line of sight came back from Yang Xiaoning’s photo and threw Luo Haobo’s face.
Haobo, it’s getting late, and we should go.
Luo Haobo silently said nothing, once again deeply looked at Yang Xiaoning and sighed and turned to leave.
In early summer and autumn, a big bouquet of bright roses covered half of the face and came up.
When the moment solidified.
Luo Haobo’s body is like being struck by lightning, and he can’t move. His eyes are staring straight at the woman with a bandage on her head. He seems to see Yang Xiaoning coming headon.
Small setting is that you? You finally came back?
Quiet and soft is like a ghost lost call out Yang Xiaoning! Aren’t you dead? How did you come back to life?
In early summer and autumn, Mo walked slowly to Luo Haobo and Quiet Soft, staring straight at the dog men and women.
Three years ago, Luo Haobo didn’t leave too many marks on her face. If she hadn’t gone through betrayal and killed Xia and Qiu, I believe she would still fall in love with Luo Haobo at first sight as before.
Luo Haobo is her favorite type, white, clean, thin, tall, heady and intoxicating. Inadvertent eyes, gestures and tenderness are the most lifethreatening temptations.
Fingers tightly clenched fist, hatred welled up in my heart again, and I vomited deeply. I brought roses in early summer and autumn, and my whole face was exposed.
I’m sorry you mistook me for someone else. I’m not Yang Xiaoning. My name is early summer and autumn. In early summer and autumn, I forced my heart to hate Luo Haobo and quiet and soft.
Luo Haobo’s eyes were disappointed, quiet and soft, but she breathed a long sigh of relief. It wasn’t Yang Xiaoning who was a woman with eyes like Yang Xiaoning. She watched Yang Xiaoning die and watched her bloody. How could she come back to life?
What a relief, are you? In early summer and autumn, Luo Haobo’s quiet and soft reaction was closed and suddenly he spoke again.
What? Quiet and soft face is a little puzzled.
In early summer and autumn, her face smiled. She slowly approached the quiet and soft Luo Haobo and stopped at a distance from the quiet and soft step. She leaned slightly close to the quiet and soft ear and said softly, Because I am not Yang Xiaoning! That’s strange. Aren’t you a good friend, Yang Xiaoning? What just saw me like a ghost? Did you do something to sorry Yang Xiaoning? So scared?
What are you talking about? Quiet and soft face suddenly changed. Look at the early summer and autumn. Her eyes are full of fear. Why should this woman say this? Does she know something?
No, it’s impossible to know that the person has died. She watched her die with her own eyes. No second person will know that she once betrayed her best friend, and no one will know about her Luo Haobo.
In early summer and autumn, I paid no attention to the tranquility and softness. This face smiled deeper and took a slight step back. Luo Haobo’s face sipped his lips and said nothing. He bypassed them and came to Yang Xiaoning’s grave. He picked up the bouquet of lilies and threw it aside without hesitation. He put the bouquet of red roses in Yang Xiaoning’s grave.
Luo Haobo’s sight has stopped since the early summer and autumn. Her face is in a trance. What does she say and do in the early summer and autumn? He doesn’t know that there is early summer and autumn in his eyes.
Or Yang Xiaoning.
You puzzling woman, what on earth are you doing? Quiet soft face transient ugly sound also pointed up, turned around and saw Luo Haobo a face of obsession, looking at quiet soft face more ugly, hand ruthlessly pinched Luo Haobo arm.
Luo Haobo eat pain, a face of displeasure at quiet and soft.