Seven Nights of Forbidden Love: Good Morning, Chief!

He looked at her affectionately.

Fortunately, there is still time.

An promise was blushing when he saw it, threw the love letter back, closed the box, and stuffed things into his arms: "You take your time to read it."

"What's wrong today, why are you so angry?" Bai Hangjin gently lifted her messy hair away.

In her eyes, she was still the kind of gentleness she was familiar with.

An promise gritted her teeth, she wouldn't say... because of the person named Song Anran...

Speaking out, it's very shameless.

"It's nothing, I'm not angry. It's true that I went to the study... because I was looking for something and messed up your study. I'm really embarrassed." An Xu promised to say with an open face.

Bai Hengjin looked at her with both hands stirring the sheets, and raised her eyebrows helplessly. Even if she lost her memory, some people's small habits would still be retained.

For example, when An promised to lie, he would hold his fingers nervously.

Hearing from his grandfather, An Xu promised this habit since he was very young.

He stretched out his hand, squeezed her ear, and replied kindly: "Well, did you find it?"

"……did not find."

An promised kicked him, jumped out of bed, and went downstairs to find food.

Bai Hangjin touched the place where it didn't hurt at all, and once again fell on the box. Actually... he was too dare to look at this...

There are a lot of her little secrets in it. In his unknown years, she was alone in grief and suffered the abuse and injury.

Every time he saw this, he couldn't help thinking... how blind he could be to get him misunderstood, Song Anran did all the things Anran promised to do.

Every time, when she hurts, when she hurts, is he sweet to Song Anran?

...

Maybe it's daily thinking.

Sleep at night.

Bai Hangjin once again returned to the scene that year.

At the banquet, An Xu promised to kill Song Anran. The bullet actually missed the point, but it was annoying enough.

He himself, pinched her neck.

Looking at her, her complexion went from pale to full-blue.

She could see her hands and tejin, clutching his arm tightly, without a word of begging for mercy, she just looked at him, and silently shed tears.

Qin Muchen shot a bullet.

He hit her directly in the forehead.

He pinched her neck and avoided.

The bullet hit her shoulder.

He let go, watching her dying to the ground, clutching the wound, holding her mortal heart, she grabbed a piece of glass on the ground, planning to cut her pulse, but her wrist was stepped on the sole of her foot.

To die, not to die.

Not only was there no dead dust, but he was also sent away.

Changed the identity, changed the name, a random person, a random flight...

He held the knife, looked at her stubborn appearance, personally, carved two words on her heart.

Jin Ran...

He said: This is the name of their future child.

Hibiscus hibiscus.

Song Anran's Ran.

He also said: Are you jealous of Song Anran? So what, I like it.

He scribbled strokes and strokes, she gritted her teeth and shed tears... She didn't call for help, but when she was waiting for him to leave, she suddenly spoke.

She said: I don't want you anymore, although, you never wanted me.

He didn't look back.

She didn't look back either.

She was escorted, boarded a plane, and flew to an unknown transition.

The only thing waiting for her was abuse.

Then, she...