An Zhishui and I looked at An Dongyang, eager to know what to do next
An Dongyang paused for a while and said: Forget it, it’s too many years, and I can’t remember it clearly.
We were waiting for the following text. Seeing that An Dongyang stopped talking, An Zhishui pouted and said: Dad, how could you be like this? It aroused my curiosity, and then suddenly stopped talking.
I really thought I was listening to my father telling a story. An Dongyang's eyes narrowed, and a complex expression of pain and guilt flashed across
He said slowly: For you, these are just a tortuous past that happened to others, but for the parties involved, they are a tragic process that actually happened to her. Ah Yu Yanling and I haven't seen each other for many years. She probably doesn't want anyone to mention her unbearable things.
An Zhishui's eyes turned and said: Then I'll talk to my mother, say...
Don't use your mother to suppress me. An Dongyang's tone became serious: Shuishui, your mother has been dead for so many years, and many beauties are around me, and I haven't married again. You should know that I will not do anything to sorry for your mother.
An Dongyang slowed down his tone and continued: Dad doesn't want to say that more reasons are about Yu Yanling. There are too many dark and ugly sides of human nature. I don't want you to hear these dirty things. Dad hopes that the world in your eyes will always be glossy and beautiful.
Well, An Zhishui then gave up his compromising
Uncle! I hesitated for a moment, but still couldn't help asking: What about that boy, Yu Yanling's boyfriend, where is he now? Is he just watching his girlfriend become a prostitute?
It's Ah, can't he, a big man, protect his woman? An Zhishui also said
Is he? An Dongyang raised his head and said slowly with a complicated expression: He is dead
Dead? I said shocked
Yes, at the end, he begged Yu Yanling to take action. In despair, Yu Yanling cut his throat with his own hands. An Dongyang's eyes flashed, paused for a moment, and continued in a low and gentle voice: Many of us were watching, Yu Yanling knelt on the ground, holding a dyed dagger in her hand, and the bright red liquid splashed on her clothes, but she didn't cry, her face was expressionless, and no tears shed, maybe her tears had dried up long ago
I felt like I was grabbed by someone and killed my lover with my own hands. I couldn't figure out what kind of mood Yu Yanling was in that moment, and in what kind of despair Yu Yanling's boyfriend was, he could only beg his beloved girlfriend to take action and end his young and short life
Then what? An Zhishui grabbed my hand tightly
An Dongyang turned his head aside, making people unable to see his eyes clearly, and said softly: Because I couldn't bear to look, I used the excuse to go out to breathe and then what happened. I didn't know. But not long after, Yu Yanling was named the title of No. 1 prostitute in the world.
Based on my intuition, I dared to conclude that An Dongyang was lying. Maybe he continued to stay at the scene, maybe he really went out, but these were not important. He was absolutely clear about what happened.
These powerful people watched the tragedy on the side, as if they had seen a wonderful show. Then, next to Yu Yanling's boyfriend's body, what did they do together? The answer is self-evident, but I can't bear to guess it anymore
As for Yu Yanling's terminally ill brother and her parents, I'm afraid she will be no longer alive.
I even have difficulty breathing. Sometimes I feel that many of my actions are abominable enough, but compared to these people, it is simply not worth mentioning.
Suddenly, a flash of lightning crossed the sky, as if torn apart the entire city. The dark night sky was lit for a moment, followed by another deafening roar.
An Zhishui was frightened and shrank into my arms and did not dare to move. She was a little brave girl. She heard about Yu Yanling and was scared to death and couldn't even say anything.
It's okay, it's just thunder. I gently stroked An Zhishui's back and comforted him.
It's very late, let Shuishui rest first. Chen Xiao, where are you staying, I'll send you back first. An Dongyang said
I reported the location of Jiang Muyan's house, and An Dongyang started the car
There were a few more thunders and lightning, and then the overwhelming heavy rain fell, hitting the roof and windows. Although the sound insulation of An Dongyang's car was good, it still made a heart-pounding sound, and there was a bit of scary atmosphere in the car.
While I continued to gently soothe An Zhishui's back, I looked at the dark world outside the window.
Now I finally fully understand Qi Mengni's pretty little girl. I have always felt a little strange. Why did she have such deep hatred for Qi Luoshan and Qi Hemei's father that after thinking that there is no hope of revenge, she will not even have the interest to survive.
If it is said that Qi Luoshan abandoned his wife and abandoned Qi Mengni hated him for the past.
But Qi Hemei chose to return to Qi's family, which is definitely not a big mistake. When people go to a high place, at most they are a bit unrighteous. If I were to choose this way, I would be afraid that I would have made such a choice.
But it is obvious that Qi Mengni's hatred for Qi Hemei is far above Qi Luoshan. She even told me in person that the moment she saw Qi Hemei leave her back, her heart was already dead.
Now it seems that Qi Hemei simply recognizes thieves as her father. If I had such a biological father, I would definitely want to eat his flesh and sleep with him. How could I have lived with Qi Luoshan for more than ten years for the sake of glory and wealth?
When Qi Mengni saw Qi Hemei ignoring human relations and choosing to step out of their homes, the one who actually died was actually the brother who loved her in her heart.
Chen Xiao, what are you thinking? An Zhishui, who was lying in my arms, asked in confusion
Nothing, I came to my senses and said: I just suddenly felt a little despised by Qi Hemei's character
What do you care about him? This kind of villain is just now that Zhao Qingshi is with him, I'm afraid it's not up to him. Yeon Zhishui thought about it
It was Ah I also sighed, and I was also a little confused. An Dongyang actually wanted An Zhishui to marry Qi Hemei. Isn’t this pushing his daughter into the fire pit? However, the family members are limited, maybe he had to do it.
An Dongyang's car drove very smoothly, without any bumps
An Zhishui looked up at my cheeks, and her pure face turned red.
Dad, play some music to listen to An Zhishui suddenly said
An Dongyang was a little surprised, but he still turned on the music and played some soft piano music.
Change some exciting DJ songs, it's what you usually like to listen to, Dad, An Zhishui moved in my arms
Why, Shuishui, have you been complaining about your father's music taste? Why do you suddenly like DJs? In the past, every time your father wanted to play some songs, you would immediately block your ears. An Dongyang asked in confusion
This... An Zhishui thought about it for a while before saying: People think that they will definitely spend less time with their father in the future, so they want to listen to the songs you usually listen to
The car paused significantly, An Dongyang raised his left hand and wiped it on his eyes, and said with a smile: Shui Shui has grown up, Ah, and has a boyfriend, but he knows that he feels sorry for his father.
The piano music was quickly replaced by a DJ, and the sound of rain outside, for a moment, the noisy sounds in the car filled my ears.
Although I think it's a bit noisy, considering that this is the emotional hub between An Dongyang and An Zhishui and his daughter, I certainly won't make any comments.
It's just that the quarrel is so irrelevant that even if I say anything, An Dongyang will never hear it.
At this moment, a small, smooth hand suddenly reached into my pants and held my cock
I was shocked, but I saw An Zhishui sticking out his tongue and licking it gently at the corner of his mouth, attaching it to my ear, and whispering: Bad Master, it seems that it is a little soft?
An Dongyang paused for a while and said: Forget it, it’s too many years, and I can’t remember it clearly.
We were waiting for the following text. Seeing that An Dongyang stopped talking, An Zhishui pouted and said: Dad, how could you be like this? It aroused my curiosity, and then suddenly stopped talking.
I really thought I was listening to my father telling a story. An Dongyang's eyes narrowed, and a complex expression of pain and guilt flashed across
He said slowly: For you, these are just a tortuous past that happened to others, but for the parties involved, they are a tragic process that actually happened to her. Ah Yu Yanling and I haven't seen each other for many years. She probably doesn't want anyone to mention her unbearable things.
An Zhishui's eyes turned and said: Then I'll talk to my mother, say...
Don't use your mother to suppress me. An Dongyang's tone became serious: Shuishui, your mother has been dead for so many years, and many beauties are around me, and I haven't married again. You should know that I will not do anything to sorry for your mother.
An Dongyang slowed down his tone and continued: Dad doesn't want to say that more reasons are about Yu Yanling. There are too many dark and ugly sides of human nature. I don't want you to hear these dirty things. Dad hopes that the world in your eyes will always be glossy and beautiful.
Well, An Zhishui then gave up his compromising
Uncle! I hesitated for a moment, but still couldn't help asking: What about that boy, Yu Yanling's boyfriend, where is he now? Is he just watching his girlfriend become a prostitute?
It's Ah, can't he, a big man, protect his woman? An Zhishui also said
Is he? An Dongyang raised his head and said slowly with a complicated expression: He is dead
Dead? I said shocked
Yes, at the end, he begged Yu Yanling to take action. In despair, Yu Yanling cut his throat with his own hands. An Dongyang's eyes flashed, paused for a moment, and continued in a low and gentle voice: Many of us were watching, Yu Yanling knelt on the ground, holding a dyed dagger in her hand, and the bright red liquid splashed on her clothes, but she didn't cry, her face was expressionless, and no tears shed, maybe her tears had dried up long ago
I felt like I was grabbed by someone and killed my lover with my own hands. I couldn't figure out what kind of mood Yu Yanling was in that moment, and in what kind of despair Yu Yanling's boyfriend was, he could only beg his beloved girlfriend to take action and end his young and short life
Then what? An Zhishui grabbed my hand tightly
An Dongyang turned his head aside, making people unable to see his eyes clearly, and said softly: Because I couldn't bear to look, I used the excuse to go out to breathe and then what happened. I didn't know. But not long after, Yu Yanling was named the title of No. 1 prostitute in the world.
Based on my intuition, I dared to conclude that An Dongyang was lying. Maybe he continued to stay at the scene, maybe he really went out, but these were not important. He was absolutely clear about what happened.
These powerful people watched the tragedy on the side, as if they had seen a wonderful show. Then, next to Yu Yanling's boyfriend's body, what did they do together? The answer is self-evident, but I can't bear to guess it anymore
As for Yu Yanling's terminally ill brother and her parents, I'm afraid she will be no longer alive.
I even have difficulty breathing. Sometimes I feel that many of my actions are abominable enough, but compared to these people, it is simply not worth mentioning.
Suddenly, a flash of lightning crossed the sky, as if torn apart the entire city. The dark night sky was lit for a moment, followed by another deafening roar.
An Zhishui was frightened and shrank into my arms and did not dare to move. She was a little brave girl. She heard about Yu Yanling and was scared to death and couldn't even say anything.
It's okay, it's just thunder. I gently stroked An Zhishui's back and comforted him.
It's very late, let Shuishui rest first. Chen Xiao, where are you staying, I'll send you back first. An Dongyang said
I reported the location of Jiang Muyan's house, and An Dongyang started the car
There were a few more thunders and lightning, and then the overwhelming heavy rain fell, hitting the roof and windows. Although the sound insulation of An Dongyang's car was good, it still made a heart-pounding sound, and there was a bit of scary atmosphere in the car.
While I continued to gently soothe An Zhishui's back, I looked at the dark world outside the window.
Now I finally fully understand Qi Mengni's pretty little girl. I have always felt a little strange. Why did she have such deep hatred for Qi Luoshan and Qi Hemei's father that after thinking that there is no hope of revenge, she will not even have the interest to survive.
If it is said that Qi Luoshan abandoned his wife and abandoned Qi Mengni hated him for the past.
But Qi Hemei chose to return to Qi's family, which is definitely not a big mistake. When people go to a high place, at most they are a bit unrighteous. If I were to choose this way, I would be afraid that I would have made such a choice.
But it is obvious that Qi Mengni's hatred for Qi Hemei is far above Qi Luoshan. She even told me in person that the moment she saw Qi Hemei leave her back, her heart was already dead.
Now it seems that Qi Hemei simply recognizes thieves as her father. If I had such a biological father, I would definitely want to eat his flesh and sleep with him. How could I have lived with Qi Luoshan for more than ten years for the sake of glory and wealth?
When Qi Mengni saw Qi Hemei ignoring human relations and choosing to step out of their homes, the one who actually died was actually the brother who loved her in her heart.
Chen Xiao, what are you thinking? An Zhishui, who was lying in my arms, asked in confusion
Nothing, I came to my senses and said: I just suddenly felt a little despised by Qi Hemei's character
What do you care about him? This kind of villain is just now that Zhao Qingshi is with him, I'm afraid it's not up to him. Yeon Zhishui thought about it
It was Ah I also sighed, and I was also a little confused. An Dongyang actually wanted An Zhishui to marry Qi Hemei. Isn’t this pushing his daughter into the fire pit? However, the family members are limited, maybe he had to do it.
An Dongyang's car drove very smoothly, without any bumps
An Zhishui looked up at my cheeks, and her pure face turned red.
Dad, play some music to listen to An Zhishui suddenly said
An Dongyang was a little surprised, but he still turned on the music and played some soft piano music.
Change some exciting DJ songs, it's what you usually like to listen to, Dad, An Zhishui moved in my arms
Why, Shuishui, have you been complaining about your father's music taste? Why do you suddenly like DJs? In the past, every time your father wanted to play some songs, you would immediately block your ears. An Dongyang asked in confusion
This... An Zhishui thought about it for a while before saying: People think that they will definitely spend less time with their father in the future, so they want to listen to the songs you usually listen to
The car paused significantly, An Dongyang raised his left hand and wiped it on his eyes, and said with a smile: Shui Shui has grown up, Ah, and has a boyfriend, but he knows that he feels sorry for his father.
The piano music was quickly replaced by a DJ, and the sound of rain outside, for a moment, the noisy sounds in the car filled my ears.
Although I think it's a bit noisy, considering that this is the emotional hub between An Dongyang and An Zhishui and his daughter, I certainly won't make any comments.
It's just that the quarrel is so irrelevant that even if I say anything, An Dongyang will never hear it.
At this moment, a small, smooth hand suddenly reached into my pants and held my cock
I was shocked, but I saw An Zhishui sticking out his tongue and licking it gently at the corner of his mouth, attaching it to my ear, and whispering: Bad Master, it seems that it is a little soft?
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