When Luo Yinxiang listens to the words of her subordinates, he is changed into a broad muddy road and gives up.

The heavy rain washed away the blood on Song Shiyan. The endless darkness made Song poetry unable to see the mountain road in front of him. The mountain road was slippery. Along the way, she couldn't remember how many times she fell down.

Every time she fell, she couldn't stand up. However, as soon as she thought that there might be Yin Haoming's pursuers behind her, song Shiyan would bear the pain, struggle to get up from the ground and continue to run forward.

The bad youths in the street saw song Shiyan, with a bad smile on their face, whistling in their mouth, and the evil light in their eyes, wandering around her.

Song Shiyan had been running on Luolai mountain for a day or two. He was cold and hungry. He was already top heavy. Now it was only with a will to survive that she did not fall on the street and continued to walk forward.

Therefore, when song Shiyan walked into the west of the city in a mess in mud, the passers-by on the road also had a strange expression.

The west side of the city is close to the seaside. It is dilapidated. Garbage can be seen everywhere. Even the air is full of a foul smell of the sea. So much so that city a and city B don't want to spend half of their efforts on policing. As a result, most of the residents in the west of the city are mixed up. Armed fights and crimes are common here.

The West District of the city is very different from the East District where song Shiyan lived all the time, and it is also incompatible with the prosperity of a city.



Panting, she sat on the ground, staring ahead, holding the jewel Necklace tightly in her hands. Her voice was tired but firm: "Dad, I will be strong. I will take good care of the Song family and wait for your safe return! "

Song Shiyan leans on the tree trunk, takes off his heavy sweater and dries the water one by one to reduce the weight. Then, she grasped everything in front of her, like a heavy-duty snail, moving up slowly. When she finally returned to the safe mountain road, she was already exhausted.

When song Shiyan leaned on the pine tree and gasped for breath, she realized how shocking a person's potential would be when she was forced to the end of the world!

Song Shiyan is red in eyes, trying to climb up with all his strength. The skin on her hand was red and broken by the friction of tree roots, but she did not feel tired and continued to move up.

In the eyes of song Shiyan, there is a cluster of flame, which is the desire for survival and the light of hatred.

I can't give up! My father's life and death are uncertain now. If anything happens to me again, what will my father do? What about the Song family? Do I want to watch my father's whole life's hard work be taken away by Yin Haoming, a hypocrite? Do I want to see the Song family destroyed in Yin Haoming's hands? no

Song Shiyan wanted to cry, but last night, she seemed to have shed all her tears in fear. Now, she only felt her eyes dry.

She staggered the pine tree that saved her last night and went straight down the cliff. Body suddenly weightless, panic, she constantly struggling hands tightly grasp the root of the pine tree winding. At this time, the words of Song poetry, like a puppet, are swinging in the air.

Thinking of this, song Shiyan's foot slipped, and the whole person quickly slid down again.

Will I just die on Luolai mountain? Will my body be eaten by animals on the mountain? When I die, will Yin Haoming celebrate his wish?

It's just a few occasionally. She can only hear the heart beat of song's poetry.

After the rain, the soil is slippery and soft. If you don't pay attention, it will slide down. Song poetry says that the whole person crawls on the sloping hillside and moves up slowly. There are few people coming to Luolai mountain. It's so quiet that even the birds are singing

she is caught by a pine tree, which happens to grow on the edge of the cliff. The cliff is about 20 or 30 meters high. If she falls down, she will be killed on the spot. Thinking of this, song Shiyan's face turned white. She stood up in fear and climbed up carefully.

When song Shiyan woke up, it was already daybreak and the rain had already stopped. Song Shiyan shakes his head and looks around.

Song Shiyan reached out to wipe the rain from his face and looked around. But it was so dark that she couldn't see where she was. Song Shiyan was cold and afraid. She could only cling to the crooked neck tree in front of her. Soon, she fell asleep.

"Ah The foot suddenly slipped, and song Shiyan lost his center of gravity in an instant, sliding down the sloping hillside. Then, she ran into a crooked neck tree. Even though the pain made her eyes black, it took her a long time to regain consciousness.

Yin Haoming betrayed his father and killed Uncle De and Ah Xiang. Now he has to kill himself. Song Shiyan couldn't figure out how her relationship with Yin Haoming for several years disappeared in one dynasty? Is he really like his father said, from the beginning, he is purposeful close to himself? If she had listened to her father's words and studied abroad, would she not have met him or fell in love with him?Overnight, all the dreams were broken. And once all those beautiful, like a joke, satirized her stupidity.

She secretly read his design draft, can't wait to put on the perfect wedding dress

That day, she chose for a long time, but also did not choose a satisfactory wedding dress, always feel that something is missing. Yin Haoming is not angry, but holding her hand, affectionately said to her: "since Shiyan didn't find a satisfactory one, let me design a unique wedding dress for you, OK?"

The salesgirl of the wedding dress shop said in a soft voice in her ear: "Miss Song, your fiance's eyes are so warm that they almost melt the Antarctic glacier. How happy you are

Her marriage with Yin Haoming is half a year later. A few days ago, he accompanied himself to try the wedding dress. When she was trying on her wedding dress, he was waiting patiently. There was always a smile on her face, without any impatience.

Song poetry says that as he runs, he cries. Rain and tears interweave. Over the years, she never thought that one day, this sudden change would happen to her.

"Miss, are you sick? Shall I take you to my house for a rest A man came forward, took song Shiyan's arm and said with a smile.

Song Shiyan shakes off the man's hand, cools his face and says: "go away

!" After that, she wrapped up her sweater, followed the route in her mind, and ran forward in a hurry.

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like