Yange tossed several times that night.

Sinan didn't sleep all night.

After she finally fell asleep quietly, he stood at the window and smoked a cigarette.

After dawn, Sinan took Yange to the detoxification clinic for consultation and prescribed a lot of medicine.

However, the situation of Yange has not improved. As time goes on, her addictions become more frequent, and the whole person becomes more and more irritable, like a beast that is about to become extinct.

In a week, she was very thin and she lost more than five pounds.

The spirit is also weak, like flowers that are nourished by moisture.

Sinan was distressed, but he thought it would be better if he stayed for a while.

When Song Zhu called, Yan Ge was eating with Sinan.

Sinan glanced casually, and the caller showed the neighbor.

He saw Yange pick up his mobile phone and went to the balcony, his expression seemed a little panicked.

Curious, I listened to the movement on the balcony.

Vaguely heard her say the word mom, but more specifically, he didn't hear clearly.

Yange's phone hung up within two minutes.

She hung up and calmly finished her meal with Sinan before saying, "I'm going home."

Si Nan looked at the words.

These days, she never mentions going home, let alone mentioning her family.

Even when it was the hardest and most painful time for her, she didn't have the name of her family in her mouth.

But now, she said to go home.

When she noticed the search in Sinan's eyes, Yan Ge slightly bowed her head and said softly, "My mother is sick. I'll go back and see her. I'll be back tomorrow.

Her well, even a humble begging.

Sinan listened, feeling inexplicably uncomfortable.

She has done very well now.

Just going back one day, he felt that it was fine.

He could feel that she wanted to strip that thing from her more than he did.

He should believe her.

"I'll send you." Sinan said, "Where is your house?"

"No," Yan Ge whispered, "my brother comes to pick me up."

She looked up and smiled at him.

She asked, "Sinan, will you give up on me?"

Sinan almost didn't hesitate, he returned: "No."

He leaned closer and kissed her forehead: "Never give up on you, Fifi, I will never give up on you anytime."

She laughed, smiled, and tears rolled out.

She opened her hands, wrapped his waist around her, and buried her head in his arms: "Do you want me?"

Because she was stuffed in his chest, her voice was very low, like a breath.

But Sinan heard clearly.

Of course I think!

He has showered her countless times these days, and he has seen her body everywhere.

He wanted her very early.

She had no idea how long he had been staring at her.

Even the accident when she encountered the little chubby was deliberately arranged by him.

He wants her.

It used to be just thinking.

Now, with all my heart in mind, ** such as a cricket.

Juvenile Jiefang Fanggang was unbearable.

But it's okay to bear it.

He wanted her, but not this time, it must be, it must be when she was reborn.

Sinan didn't have time to answer, she had already looked up and bit his lip.

She was like a flexible fish, swimming around him.

She grabbed his hand and placed it on her waist.

Her waist is very thin, very thin and thin.

During this time, he almost watched her lose weight.

He couldn't restrain himself.

But he kept braking.