Ex-Girlfriend Blackens Every Day

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"Let go, let go ..."

Wei Baoling gritted his teeth in pain and rolled his eyes, like the fish to be slaughtered after being stunned on the cutting board.

The dark and dark pupil of his brother reflected a twisted face. He froze his lips coldly, and there was no emotion in his face.

"Mr. Lu, you should change the medicine ... wait, you stop!"

After the nurse pushed the door open, her brain froze for a few seconds, and she quickly kicked away the medical trolley, and while pressing the bell, she broke Mu Shen's hand. The strength of an adult male is far from being resisted by a small nurse, and she has no energy to use her milk.

On the occasion of a sudden attack, the male doctor led several trainees to run out angrily. The boys were so big, they lost all their strength, and finally subdued the mad patient.

Wei Baoling collapsed on the nurse's body, breathing the air desperately, his wrist hurt badly.

After a while, her hand will be broken!

It's still a painful way of being broken!

The little girl sobbed for the rest of her life.

The older nurse comforted her on the side.

The male doctor checked Lu Mushen's condition. After the other party was subdued, he returned to a quiet appearance.

No, no, it should be said that the patient was originally this gloomy mood.

When the boys rescued the men, the male doctor was in charge and did not intervene. His many years of practicing medicine have made him a habit of observing patients in confusion. The male doctor found that the patients showed extraordinary calmness, or more indifferently, both physically and mentally.

The blue-and-white striped patient clothes were worn on each other's body, making the skin paler and thinner. Under the tiny long eyebrow is a shallow eye socket, and the eyelashes are soft and smooth, covering the scary bloodshot eyes, and it does not look a little aggressive. If it were not for witnessing, the male doctor even thought it was a victim of innocent involvement, not a perpetrator.

The male doctor tried to find out the abnormality of the patient. However, no matter what method he used, the other party was unmoved and closed his lips tightly. He was helpless and put the clue on another party.

It's just that the male doctor is destined to be disappointed. How could Wei Baoling say that he stimulated his brother? If she tells the truth, doctors and nurses might not see her! She was really fed up with that ironic, contemptuous look!

Wei Baoling's wrist was covered with medicine and wrapped in a layer of gauze.

She was cast into a shadow by Lu Mushen. She dared not face him for a short time, and she was even more reluctant to stay in the same room with him, fearing that the tragedy would happen again.

Who knows whether she will be lucky to wait for someone to save her next time?

Let your brother calm down and plan again.

Wei Baoling thought secretly.

She went to the bathroom and washed her face, trying to wake herself up. She asked the nurse again to borrow a trench coat, barely covering the white cloth on her wrist. It's just that Wei Baoling looked at the mirror for a long time, and the more she looked, the more dissatisfied she was. Why did she become this ghostly look?

The girl in the mirror removed her makeup, and the whole person was haggard several times. The darkened eye circles were especially obvious. The youthful feeling full of collagen was also destroyed by a whitish acne.

It doesn't matter, anyway, she has a lot of skin care products in her house, all of which are imported expensive brands, and the effect is very good. It can be restored to the state of water and spirit after a few days. Wei Baoling comforted himself.

The little girl who loved beauty wanted to put on a make-up, only half of her hand, only to find that her makeup pouch was thrown in the classroom. She ran too quickly and only took out her mobile phone. Wei Baoling pouted his mouth and asked the nurse for a mask.

"Why is this the only one? Ugly!"

She poked the disposable mask given by the nurse and smelled the smell of disinfecting water in the hospital. She couldn't help but disgust her face and wanted to throw this crude thing into the trash.

The female nurse was irritated by her stabs four and four times, and the next sentence, "Do you love it or not!"

She just borrowed her spare trench coat out of good intentions. The little girl was okay. She hated it. It seemed that her things had been picked up from a stinking garbage dump. There was no upbringing.

The nurse's sympathy for her suddenly disappeared. She deeply doubted that the patient's sudden attack may have been stimulated by this guy's cheap mouth.

Wei Baoling was suffocated by the nurse, stomped in place, and finally reluctantly put on a blue mask and took a taxi home. On the way, she saw an imported snack shop, slammed the window, let the driver stop, and ran to the shop to sweep around.

Carrying two large bags of snacks, Wei Baoling was full of accomplishment, and shining in the bright sunshine, the mood was not so low.

She did not know that at this time her Mu Shen brother was suffering a new round of pain.

For the little girl, she wanted a sweet and greasy love, and she was not willing to take too heavy responsibilities at all, so she would rather escape and wait until the rain had passed the blue sky.

"I will see you at the Civil Affairs Bureau at eight tomorrow morning."

The fine hair fell down, covering the haze in his eyes.

The next day, before the Civil Affairs Bureau, the young man's lips were pale and his white shirt was spotless.

The sunlight is clear and the branches and shadows are mottled, but it erodes the painful meaning between the men's melancholy eyebrows, which is hard to hide. Until a man appeared in his sight, he slightly calmed his emotions and tried to make himself look good.

"... Lin Lang."

My brother was hoarse, and his usual quietness was no longer clear. His tension was so obvious that he wanted to be close, but also shy of her rejection.

He suppressed the pain in his heart and looked greedily at her profile.

Lin Lang nodded at He Yubing in the car, "Uncle He, you wait, I will be back soon."

She closed the door and stepped on the stairs, passing Lu Mushen with a blank expression. Suddenly, she was suspended in the air, held in her arms, and moved abruptly.

This scene was captured by the man in the car. He fingered the frame of the sunglasses and his expression was mysterious.

Lu Mushen's hoop was tight, without any gaps, and his two arms lay across his shoulders, making it difficult for him to breathe. Lu Mushen inherited his father's best genes, and his whole body was tall and tall.

However, at this time, he was recovering from a serious illness, and his chest was thin and thin, like a deer hungry and hungry, holding the last piece of clover he could find in his life.

Passersby watched this scene in amazement.

"Lin Lin! Give me another chance! Give me another chance!" The elder brother's depressed emotion erupted instantaneously, and his tone was anxiously anxious. "I, I really don't know Lingling, I thought ... I always liked You, from beginning to end, only you! You believe me, really! "

The palm groped and touched her face, Lu Mushen did n’t dare to kiss, her two cold lips humbled her ears, and begged weakly, "... I didn't lie to you, please, believe me."

She finally turned her head and gave him an alms look.

"Do you want me ... to believe you?" She seemed to hear the joke and raised her lips coldly and emotionally. "Then why didn't you believe me once? You said I was your wife and I spent with you in the future A person of a lifetime, but you have never listened to my words. Instead, it is your Lingling sister, no matter how unreasonable the request is, you agree. Even if she makes trouble for me, you should be a child's temper and want me to bear it. ! "

"Am I here to serve you as a horse for the Lu family to serve you? Or go to heaven to see that I have lived too comfortably for the first half of my life. Let me see the frog at the bottom of the well and see how a mischievous girl dominates her sister ’s name and tricks. Hundreds of brothers, brother-in-law, angry sister-in-law, double-sleeping and double-occupation! Lu Mushen, how do you want me to tolerate generosity? "

Warm tears wet her collarbone.

"sorry Sorry sorry……"

The one-meter-eight man had red eyes, curled his shoulders sadly, and cried like a child.

When he was a child, he loved crying the most. He fell down and wanted to make the world aware of his grievances. But gradually he knew that this was useless, and no one cared about his grievances. They only cared about the prince of the Lu family.

In order to marry his first love, he courageously disobeyed the orders of his family, father, and mother for the first time. He was so proud, so sick that he stood on the opposite side of the world.

But still useless.

He is too young, greedy young, always thinking about world peace, everything is done, everyone is good.

Younger, have not learned how to better, love her young.

Lu Mu lost his soul and returned to the Lu family.

A man in a suit and leather suit sat on the sofa, heard the sound and looked up, "Divorced, but not able to get up? I have been raising you for so many years, and I have a waste snack?"

Mother Lu was making tea on the side and couldn't help talking to her son. "This is all about the woman's trouble ..."

"If you lose, you lose. Don't make so many excuses."

Father Lu didn't show mercy, and said indifferently, "At first, you said you want to get married, no matter what you do, the crown is angry and flamboyant. It's really good. Now it's okay, and the divorce will not be discussed with me. You think this is the two Is it a personal matter? Are you ready to tell the outside world about your urge? "

Lu Mushen walked up the stairs and heard his old man sneer again.

"Sow. If you run away, won't you grab it back again? You're going to die, there is no target audience, who do you want to pity you?

His footsteps froze.

"Please, please teach me, how do I ...?"

He chewed very lightly, and only the last word "robbing" filled a cold blood.

Mother Lu could not help but shrink her shoulders, and felt that her familiar son suddenly became strange.

"Tuk Tuk Tuk--"

The study door was knocked.

"Come in."

After getting a positive answer, he unscrewed the doorknob with one hand.

The skirt fluttered like a jade butterfly.

The pen moved sloppy on the paper, and after a fine line, it stopped abruptly.

A ball of black ink fainted from the tip of the pen.

He Yubing gathered his gaze, calmly, and tore off a piece of waste paper. There was a tearing sound of light paper in the room, and the atmosphere became more subtle and subtle. He heard her breathing slightly.

"I'm feeling better?" The man's eyelids didn't lift.

When he came out of the Civil Affairs Bureau, he clutched a book and cried awkwardly, and asked her if she wanted to go home without saying it. He Yubing simply threw people into his villa.

She uttered a very low voice and was very well behaved.

"When I finish eating, I will ask Xiao Zhang to send you back."

The smoky eyes dissipated the light, and her voice was soft, "You ... don't you send me back?" The autumn evening covered the window with light and shadow, and dropped on her skirt, golden and slender Ankle.

The man's fingertips held slightly.

He opened his eyelids again, and put an ultimate beauty in his eyes. The gorgeous color of the cheongsam dress was too swaggering, and actually suppressed all the colors around.

This milky white embroidered cheongsam is a gift he chose for the newlyweds. The water-lined flower pattern is sober and elegant. It is not suitable for festive wedding occasions. He has never seen her wear it because-really It fits so well.

Every inch of the cheongsam is cut just right, as if it was held by a man in his arms, and between ears and ears, he measured the size of her waist. But the person who sent the cheongsam was not the bride's husband or intimate female companion, but the male elder separated by a layer.

"Why should I send you back?" The man asked.

She hadn't spoken for a while, her lips were slightly bitten, and her plump redness pressed out deep marks.

The atmosphere becomes intangible.

"Sting--"

The pen edge is about to cut through the thin paper.

Suddenly, the pen closed the cap with a snap, followed by the creak of the chair being removed.

When the man left the seat, the tall, slender figure immediately revealed, like the corner of the iceberg that had just appeared, carrying a terrifying momentum, which forced the originally wide space to close up.

He hung his coat, his upper body was an ordinary white shirt, vaguely showing thick muscle contours, none of the buttons were stretched and raised, neat, well-buttoned, tightly stitched, rigorous and exquisite.

Perhaps the chairman's father has severe obsessive-compulsive disorder. Lin Lang thought.

He walked in front of Lin Lang, and his eyes changed from the head-up to the top-down, forcing her to raise her face and talk to him.

"I thought ... you would send me back." She responded slowly.

"What do you think?" The man's throat gave a low smile. "I remember, you were scared of me before. What happened, I was in the hospital with a bed, and you judged me to be a good person, not afraid of me?" "

The rough fingertips almost wiped her chin, and he vaguely brushed a plausible sentence, "The lipstick does good work." The low-key retro lip color reminded him of the rouge beauty on porcelain. With the handed down charm.

The looseness of the connoisseur seemed to make it unbearable for a porcelain-like beauty. She stepped back inadvertently, and the pearls on her earlobe shone with a gleaming pearl.

He Yubing stood still, his voice slightly hoarse, "Aren't you here to conquer me? What does it mean to take a step back?" He restrained the aggression's gaze, and even so, his strength was still in his shadow, making it impossible for him to get rid of.

"I didn't!" She retorted in a panic. "I'm here to ask, ask you ..."

The man's back is straight, like a cypress, but his tone is not very straight, and the usual indifference is a little low, "After crying, he appeared in front of me carefully, wearing a sweet lipstick like honey, just want to let I'll take you home? Hmm? "

She bit her lip and didn't speak, like a child who did something wrong and waited for criticism from the teacher.

Innocent and beautiful, some people yearn for, but some people want to destroy.

He Yubing turned around and said lightly, "I'm busy and I have no time to play with you every game. If you want to go all out, you can go out and turn left." He used cruel, unrelenting. Words, smash the pride and self-esteem of a girl.

More precisely, he gave her a chance.

The last chance to escape.

He appreciates beauty, but he does not have the habit of collecting antiques, because antiques are dead, and their preciousness is only to record the glory of history. For the forward-thinking people, antiques are the past, and there is no collection value.

But living creatures are different.

The collector can personally own her fresh life.

One hand held his clothes corner.

"I think ... I want to ask you something."

He Yubing turned her face, and the deep hunter-like pupils scared Lin Lang back again, only this time her waist was caught. She pressed her hands against his chest, panicking.

The rich fragrance is lost in the glory of dusk.

He Yubing helped her person, and her fingers flicked across the pearl necklace between Lin Lang's neck, whispering secretly with her, "How did you get this necklace?"

She froze, not knowing how to turn the subject up here.

The man was very powerful, and she did n’t hesitate for a long time, obediently replied, "It was left by my grandmother."

"Your grandmother must love you very much."

He Yubing saw that she smiled, from the heart, with a wide smile, like a broken ice, "Well, my grandmother loves me the most."

He also smiled, "That's your grandmother. She loves you as a human being. But I'm not. I'm just a businessman, a businessman of supremacy. I won't give you anything for free unless I exchange. Then, Now, little witch, you tell me, you beg me, what are you going to exchange for? "

The person in his arms gradually became stiff, he pretended not to know, and the cool lips touched the beads of her eardrops, as if kissing her ears.

"I'm not short of power, money, or greed.

"What about me?"

She endured the hunter's brutal hunting, summoned her courage, and looked straight at him.

He Yubing's eyes moved slightly, and for a moment, he slightly hooked his mouth, "I have to admit that your women have an extraordinary intuition in some kind of intuition. You know that I am tempted by you, so I am certain that I will not refuse ?"

His straightforward words made the girl's face peach blossom, beautiful.

Lin Lang tried hard to pretend to be calm, "Then, how about you, then--"

The heels made a crisp and busy noise, and she was pressed against the red door behind by the man.

His cold fingertips penetrated into the black hair, and he slowly took a stalk out of it, and fell to her cheeks. "You entered my door today, do you want to personally direct the tragedy of Carmen?"

A warm breath haunted her face, "So, beautiful and evil gypsy girl, you tell me, do you want me to be Jose, who lost all your old love for betraying the world for you, or a new joy of victory for you What about a matador? "

He smiled.

"Tuk Tuk Tuk--"

Lin Lang's back seemed to shake.

"Mr. He, you can eat."

The servant outside called softly.

Lin Lang pressed the finger of the door and moved gently to the handle, touching the cold metal texture.

She was about to pull the door handle.

"Well!"

The man suddenly bit her ear, causing her to twitch for a moment. When she returned to her mind, her hands had been forced up to the top of her head in a textbook-like captivity posture.

Lin Lang met the bright and dark eyes of the chairman's father.

"Beauty plan, is it fun?" He lowered his forehead, smirking, and had already seen through the little girl's tricks.

The man ’s voice is low and unheard, "Little black-hearted, want to avenge your husband, and do n’t want the Qujia to hurt his bones, so I want to be my handle? I look like that, it ’s just so deceptive? Did all the foreign cosmetics feed dogs? You said, are you a little white-eyed wolf ... eh? "

She curled her neck in embarrassment.

In the moment of bowing his head, He Yubing saw a small tuft of fluff behind the swan's neck, which was incredibly delicate, just like her, like a flawless crystal, which shattered with a touch.

The maid knocked for a long time, and no one responded. She was a little puzzled. Was she asleep? However, Mr. He has always been self-disciplined and never fails to respond.

Suddenly, the maid thought of the news of the sudden death of the young man he had seen a few days ago. Mr. He is busy and stays up all night. Would it be an accident?

She held the door handle tentatively and turned around.

"Click."

opened?

The maid just wanted to talk.

"--Boom !!!"

At the next moment, the door of the room was slammed from inside.

The sound that fell with it was the sound of anti-locking inside the door.

The maid stayed.

Just now, was she dazzled?

She actually saw a white flowing skirt!

Mr. He has lived in the house for so long, but there has never been anything about women!

The maid walked away dizzy.

He rubbed her red ears, his eyebrows straight as a sword, and there was a **** smell in his casual tone.

"Little witch, do you want to continue playing?"