-Standing, lonely and old!

Si Yichen looked out of the floor-to-ceiling window, and the clusters of roses in Ling Han Aoxue couldn't help but be fascinated!

Compared with Mei's proud snow and frosty posture, the rose in the winter day is more proud and bright, and the flowers are a bit brighter and brighter. The flowers are clustered, the branches are elegant and beautiful, and the rose is more elegant. Shaohua.

Wen Xinya past life, there is no Si Yiyi.

So, Wen Xinya, poisoned, and eventually desolate.

And because he missed the only peach blossom of his life, he finally stood alone.

Si Yizhuo rubbed the red bag in his hands, his face was astonishingly shocking.

In the past two days, he kept remembering the bits and pieces with the Wen Xinya, intending to use the past details to infer the Wen Xinya past experience and fate.

In fact, he can imagine that Xinya's paranoia of family relationships deep in her bones is the root of her tragedy. She was indulged in lost and recovered family relationships, but never thought about the so-called family relationships, but only a cold and cold-blooded calculation. .

The death of her grandfather was tortured by a drug addiction, leaving her with a walking dead body. This terrible life was also the reason why she couldn't tell the story.

The H-Z League of Nations is the behind-the-scenes manipulator of her destiny. Xia Ruya and Ning Shuqian are the most culprits who made her frightened. Ning Yuya and Wen Haowen are the accomplices.

So what roles did Chu Jingnan and Xu Chenyu play in her life?

Si Yiming could think of his eyes closed. When Wen Xinya saw Chu Jingnan, the kind of obscure, deep and complex feelings, Wen Xinya had loved Chu Jingnan in the past, but it was so embarrassingly Wen Xinya, What kind of results can be achieved in a relationship?

As for Xu Chenyu!

In the past, he had doubts about Xinya and Xu Chenyu for a long time. He knew Xinya, before Xinya knew Xu Chenyu, but Xinya's natural familiarity with Xu Chenyu made him extremely familiar. Delicious.

Later, he discovered that Xinya had a very special feeling for Xu Chenyu. It was a tacit understanding, as if no one could get involved. From then on, Xu Chenyu became his number one enemy.

In order to crack down on his rivals, he was almost unscrupulous.

If that tacit relationship originates from the previous life, it is self-evident how deep the relationship between Xu Chenyu and Xinya of the previous life is. Fortunately, Xinya is not in love with Xu Chenyu.

Si Yijun could not bear it.

In the last life, Wen Ya and Chu Jingnan, Xu Chenyu were involved.

What about him?

Is it really just a stranger on the opposite side?

He directly wanted to deny this speculation. How could he and Mo Gong be a stranger as well as a teacher and friend?

In the last life, what happened so that he finally missed with Xinya, causing Xinya to be destroyed and desolate, and he died alone?

"What are you thinking about?" Warm and gentle walked behind him, grabbed his waist from behind, and pressed his cheeks to the lean back. Such a supporter is the closest place to the man's heart. Hear the strongest heartbeat of a man.

"At the age of ten, I went to country E alone. At that time, Lucifer was torn apart, the struggle was fierce, and the stubborn old school wanted to use me to sacrifice the heavenly sons, and the radical ambitions wanted to kill me instead. The old school caught them and locked them in a small black room with no fingers. They injected me with drugs and wanted to use them to control me. "

Si Yi's faint voice seemed to be just recounting the past.

Wen Xinya, holding Si Yizhen's arm, tightened suddenly, and the body trembled uncontrollably: "What later?"

When the addiction happened, she knew the pain of biting her bones better than anyone else. It turned out that ... Si Yizhen had also experienced this.

"The intemperate supply of drugs deepened my drug addiction. In their eyes, I was just a ten-year-old child with weak willpower, so I quickly relaxed my surveillance. "

His mother died tragically, his father committed suicide, and his loyal subordinates fell down one by one. Since then, he has learned to forbear, and for three years taught by Mo Gong, he has learned the wisdom and methods to match the forbearance.

The Wen Xinya little face rubbed his back gently, and there was peace in his heart: "I can imagine that this is the most stupid decision they have ever made in this life!"

Her secretary is also uncontrollable. Can she be controlled by drugs? He has the toughness like jade, the hard bones like horns, and the will of a rock. Anyone around him, even though he was just a ten-year-old child, but the pride incorporated into his bones did not allow him to bow to any terrible ordeal.

Si Yizheng mentioned to her that he was under the control of drug addiction, but in fact only told her indirectly that he had also had such a terrible experience.

In the presence of such a Si Yijun, as if those ugly and indulgent pasts have become insignificant.

This is a comfort deep into the soul.

He should have guessed about her rebirth!

That ’s right, Si Yizhan believes in Buddhism, and also believes in past and present life. Maybe others wo n’t believe that there is such a mysterious thing as “rebirth” in this world, but he will believe it for a while. The man with the wisdom of the demon, she told him the secret opportunity in his heart, how could he not guess her fate of the last life?

Si Yixuan slowly opened his hand on the waist and pulled her to the front: "You just asked me what I was thinking, and I was fortunate that we didn't miss it."

Fortunately, this life has not been missed again.

The days when drug-controlled was not so good. The days when life was worse than death did not defeat his will, but strengthened his determination to become stronger.

Wen Xinya feather-like eyelashes, and a slow lower eyelid, cast a row of light shadows under the eyelids: "Well! Don't miss it in the future."

Warm and ya know, the meaning of Si Yizheng's words.

Si Yizhen's fingers gently lifted her jaw: "Death and life are wide, talk to Zi Cheng; hold the hand, and Zi Zi grow old!"

In this life, his fate will be fulfilled!

Wen Xinya took Si Yiyun's hand, put his five fingers into his five fingers, and interlocked with his five fingers.

Si also held her back and hugged her.

Warm and ya just felt that for a while, the whole person was deeply trapped in the soft big bed.

The fiery body fell down, and at that moment she seemed to fall into the sky. The whole man was completely dominated by this man. His kiss was hot and tender, his breath was lingering and rushing, his touching, burning Intense, his voice was as intoxicating as alcohol.

"Well ... love me!" Wen Ya whispered softly, her white body was deeply trapped in the white bed, a strange demon!