e. I am in a hurry to announce every day, and recently I joined a production crew. The schedule is very full, we are …" You must be out of touch. "Xia Xiyi looked at Ye Ling. Ye Ling didn't seem to ha...Chapter 2342

Yang Jindou in his sleep yelled twice and woke up directly from the nightmare.

she sat on the bed, gasping for breath, her pajamas were soaked in cold sweat, and she just felt cold all over.

Why did she have this dream

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Bingbing!

Yang Jindou quickly lifted the quilt and got out of bed. She went out and pushed open he Bing's door. "Bing Bing, Mom."

Yang Jindou's voice stopped abruptly, because the room was empty and there was no one.

he Bing is gone.

an hour ago, he Bing was holding her on the balcony and told her-Mom, I love you.

now, he Bing is missing.

it's just after four o'clock in the morning, and it's dark outside. Yang Jindou feels that she has fallen into the abyss. She knows it's not good, it's really bad.

she ran back to her room, picked up her cell phone and dialed Zhao Lei's phone number.

her fingers have been shaking and she can't hold her phone at all.

soon, the other end of the phone was connected, and Zhao Lei's steady voice came over, "Hey, Auntie, is there something wrong with Bing Bing when you called so late"

sure enough, even Zhao Lei felt it except her who had such a bad feeling.

"Zhao Lei, Bingbing. Bingbing, she's gone! "

"what Where did Bingbing go "

"me. I don't know. "

" Auntie, don't panic. Think about it. Where will Bing Bing go so late "

Yang Jindou thought for a moment and suddenly remembered, "is Bing Bing going" Go to

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in the graveyard.

the graveyard was dark in the early morning, but there were street lights on both sides of the road, when a slim figure came from afar. She was wearing a long black dress. He Bing came.

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soon, he Bing stopped and looked at the tombstone in front of her, the tomb of Xiaocheng.

she came to see him.

this is the first time she hasn't been here since he died.

he Bing stood quietly in front of the tombstone, then she raised her little hand and landed on the photo of the tombstone with a familiar eyebrow.

these days she tried to forget him, she thought she had succeeded, but now she realized that she was only deceiving herself, his eyebrows and his breath. Are deeply imprinted in her mind, the tip of her heart.

she thought she would never forget this man for the rest of her life.

she tried.

she works really hard.

"Ye Ming," her voice is very light, as light as a wisp of smoke. During this period of time, the sealed name was whispered by her, and she raised her red lips. "I have tried to forgive you hundreds of millions of times, but. I can't. I hate you. I'll never forgive you in my life. "

Don't think that a few stinky money can make up for her. She doesn't want a penny of his money.

she is. I want to hate him.

Ye Ming in the photo is destined not to give her any response. He Bing squats down slowly, just like she is always acting alone in an one-man show between her and him.

he Bing looked at the sky in the distance, and the dawn was coming. "Ye Ming, I said, if one day you fail me, I will not let you go, so. I'm coming to see you. "

on the day of the year, he Bing committed suicide at Ye Ming's grave.

when Yang Mu and Zhao Lei rushed over, he Bing sat alone by the twilight. She cut her wrist, blood gurgled out of her right wrist, and dyed the tomb bright red.ove is restraint. This long love journey between you and Ling Ling may teach you how to learn restraint in your own wanton world. There is a fine line between heaven and hell. Letting go may not be an...