Cheng Anya has been in a low mood since Zhang Bo's death. She is afraid of Louis' methods and does not want to offend her for the time being. Otherwise, she will not be able to predict what methods he will use on her. She is afraid.

Pain hurts a person far more deeply than one imagines. No matter how strong-willed a person is, they cannot endure constant pain. Pain will greatly weaken your will. This is why there are forced beatings. The word recruit.

Cheng Anya understands this truth very well. Since she doesn't want to die, then don't mess with Lewis. At least she can still live a happy life for a few days.

The virus on her body was no longer so tormenting. Louis gave her a reliever. She didn't know the specific ingredients, but she knew that this drug would make her addicted, because when it happened, it would hurt more and more every time. And each time I took a dozen of those reagents, I felt more comfortable.

Cheng Anya secretly thought that the virus was probably addictive, and Louis wanted to use it to control her. She tried to find an antidote, but Louis' attitude made Cheng Anya understand that these viruses were indeed what he said. Antidote.

She had less than a month to live.

Cheng Anya thought about dying. She had died a hundred times and knew nothing. Lewis couldn't use her to threaten Mr. Ye, and he didn't have to worry about who else the virus in her body would harm, but she didn't take any action.

In fact, death is a very simple thing. You can break a vase and cut your wrists, or you can jump from the window sill on the second floor. There are always ways to seek death, but she doesn't have any of them. Instead, she counts the days day by day.

She thought she was unwilling to give in. She still wanted to see Mr. Ye for the last time, and she would not be able to see him for the last time if he died. What a pity. Every time Cheng Anya thought about this, the tip of her nose felt a little sour.

The days of being imprisoned were really difficult, especially when she had to face Louis' verbal stabbings, all of which made Cheng Anya unbearable.

When she couldn't help it anymore, she always recalled over and over again the scenes of their family of three living happily in the past. These were her spiritual food. She smiled while recalling and cheering herself up.

She can always endure the past, she must persevere!

She is also very contradictory. She has a virus that is contagious and cannot touch skin to skin. Even if she meets Ye Sanshao, she cannot hug or kiss her. She can only look at her from a distance to relieve her lovesickness.

Otherwise, these viruses would harm him. She didn't want him to come. With Ye San's temperament, he really wouldn't care. Then, this would be their death.

But she cares!

She didn't want him to come, but she wanted him to come. She didn't have the courage to give up her life until she saw him for the last time.

Cheng Anya's belief has never been to commit suicide, but she lives hard no matter what difficulties she faces. She cherishes her life more than anyone else and lives hard. But if her life threatens the person she loves most, she will choose die.

Because Ye San and Ning Ning were not in front of her, she could still enjoy the ease of breathing without having to make a choice. She also held on to a glimmer of hope that they could go out, someone could cure the virus, and everything would get better.

Cheng Anya knew very well that this chance was very small, but she would not give up. She could only continue with hope.

If there was no hope, she might as well die now.

Missing her became her greatest happiness when she was silent. She always liked to sit on the window sill, blowing the sea breeze, basking in the sun, and recalling every bit of their past. Cheng Anya thought, even if she lost her life this time, Her life was worth it.

She loved her wholeheartedly and was loved by that person wholeheartedly. She also left him a son. She could not grow old together, but her life was considered complete and there was nothing unsatisfactory.

The memories, with a hint of sweetness, made her feel that people are very strange. When we were together in the past, she always had bad things in her mind. He was picky, he was sinister, he was stingy, he had a poisonous tongue, he was twisted, he was perverted... ...This is her understanding of Ye San. She always goes out of her way to fight against him. It is only when Ye San is in too much pain that she will pity and be gentle. In her heart, it is all his fault.

But now, my mood is different. Maybe this is the last time I miss him so greedily. In my memories, all the good things about that person are, the gentle care at the beach, the awkward care in words, and the domineering favor in front of reporters. On her birthday, even though he was very reluctant, he lingered with her on the inconspicuous streets. He did not hesitate to use his image to deceive the little girl's necklace, and he did not hesitate to use his image to deceive the vendors. The moonlight that night was so gentle, and she still remembered him. Holding the rose, he walked toward her like a prince charming in a fairy tale.

Achen, Achen...

She really missed him so much that her eyes hurt. Even his lustful face and eyes when he teased her, she found them very cute.

He said, "Little Anya, when will you give me meat to eat?" I've been hungry for months.

He said, Little Anya, I want you, my hands are sore from wanting you...

That pervert was such a gangster, and only her A-Chen could speak so calmly. Cheng Anya couldn't help but laugh and shed tears as she thought about it.

She swore that if she could escape this time, she would let him eat enough.

o(╯□╰)o!

She herself was assimilated by Mr. Ye, and her heart ached when she thought of this incident. She wiped away tears and laughed at the same time. She didn't know if she was crazy.

Achen......

Achen......

She couldn't help but think about a small theater in her mind. If Achen came to save her and knew that she had a virus and couldn't touch her, he would go crazy. His first reaction must be to think, it's over, little Anya is going to die. , then I haven’t eaten meat in my life, what a pity.

Then when she only had seven days left to live, Achen would definitely eat her and eat her regardless, not caring about the virus.

If it's going to die, I'll talk about it later.

Cheng Anya laughed out loud and admired her own imagination. Mr. Ye could definitely do this. He didn't want to be born on the same day, but he wanted to die on the same day. They were all going to die anyway. It was better to die after being full than to be a starving ghost. too much.

Louis walked in slowly and saw Cheng Anya crying and laughing on the window sill. The man's fists were clenched calmly, and a hint of danger flashed across his emerald green eyes. Louis was thinking, she must be thinking about Ye Chen, it must be , this realization made him extremely angry.

The sea breeze was blowing gently, and Cheng Anya was sitting on the windowsill, her long hair fluttering, revealing her perfect side face. She looked very beautiful. Louis always felt that Cheng Anya's side face was more perfect than her front face.

This woman frustrated him very much.

Sensing Louis' aura, Cheng Anya wiped the tears from her face. She would not cry in front of Louis. It was not necessary. Besides, these were tears of happiness, weren't they?

She is not in pain or sad.

Catching a glimpse of Zhang Bo's ashes on the cabinet, Cheng Anya's eyes were cold. Zhang Bo's smile before his death flashed through her mind. Cheng Anya felt deep hatred. This was a regret in her life. I'm afraid she would never be able to get rid of this nightmare for the rest of her life.

"Here, maybe you want to see it." Louis smiled and handed the photo to Cheng Anya with a smile on his lips. Cheng Anya didn't want to take it, but when she saw the person in the photo, she felt like she was struck by lightning.

Her baby Ning Ning, just like the ones Mr. Ye received, was a badly beaten Ning Ning. Every picture in the photo was extremely cruel. Cheng Anya's fingers almost curled up and her veins bulged.

He shook his lower lip tightly to avoid crying.

What a cruel picture!

"I didn't expect that your son has a good background and is the future heir of the number one terrorist organization. Hmm, if Mo Ye hadn't told me, I wouldn't have known." Louis smiled softly and saw Cheng Anya's face turned pale.

"Louis, you will have your retribution." Cheng Anya said solemnly, laughing in anger. She was not angry, nor sad. Her son would definitely be able to survive. Ye Wei and Shi Yi once said that the Mo brothers did not tell Louis , what is it for this time?

The baby in the photo made her heartbroken, and those injuries undoubtedly hurt her tenfold and a hundred times. Cheng Anya wanted to cry, but there were no tears.

Trying to hold back.

"Do you think I should kill him to take precautions, or should I indulge him?" Lewis laughed.

Cheng Anya sneered and gritted her teeth, "You will definitely be the one who dies in the end!"

"Are you so sure?"

"Hmph, people are doing it, but God is watching. Louis, when it's time for retribution, you can't escape. Do you dare to kill my son? Do you have the capital to start a war with the number one terrorist organization?" Cheng Anya sneered, "My son, Wei Wei and Shiyi, three lives, bombing your mafia headquarters is an easy task, if you have the ability, give it a try."

Lewis narrowed his eyes and sneered, "So sure? Anya, let's not talk about your son. Do you want to know what happened to Ye Chen seventeen years ago?"

Cheng Anya's face turned pale and she said flatly: "I don't want to!"

She doesn't want to know at all, so, Louis, shut up!

"But I just want to tell you." Louis chuckled, and Cheng Anya's eyes darkened, then turned bitter, what's the use if she doesn't want to do what he wants to do?

At this moment, a man in black clothes came in and said something in his ear. Lewis's face suddenly darkened, he raised his eyes to look at Cheng Anya, and quickly walked out of the room.

Italy, mafia headquarters.

Ye Chen gave an order, and three missiles attacked the mafia headquarters. There was a huge rumbling sound, and a huge mushroom cloud rose in the night. Chu Li watched the video and ordered his men to start locating and searching.

Third Young Master Ye has lost all his patience.

"Louis, don't think that I don't dare to attack your lair."

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