Begonia sleepless tonight

Ruyi?

It seems to be this name. When he was in the United States, Ah Jiu often talked about her.

She thought it was a beautiful country, but in fact it was ordinary. In the past three years, she had mastered all of Ah Jiu's movements.

The hand on the side of the wheelchair firmly grasped the armrest of the wheelchair, and the veins on the back of the hand were obvious.

She hates!

Hate Zhuang Ruoxi, she can justifiably and confidently harass Ah Jiu, hate her words, and hate her for appearing in Ah Jiu's life too early.

When Ah Jiu was in the United States, they were best friends, and Ah Jiu would confide in her everything, good or bad...

She thought it was trust, unconditional trust, but she mistaken his trust for love!

Looking down at his lower body, it was empty with only a skirt tied around his waist, but without a pair of slender legs to match.

Ah Jiu, this is because of you!
The deformed body and the pain of losing love made her suffer from severe bipolar disorder. Yaya couldn't bear her to live in pain all day long, so she lurked beside Ah Jiu and paved the way for her.

Thinking of Yaya who had served in the army, the hostility in Tang Yun's eyes dissipated a little. Yaya failed, but she was still her younger sister, her dearest sister.

There was a smile on the melancholy face, the corners of the eyes were naturally downcast, and the eyes were innocent and pitiful.

She turned the wheelchair to go out, just in time to see Mrs. Zhang rubbing the handrail of the stairs, inadvertently bumping into her.

"what--"

Amidst the screams, Mrs. Zhang's body rolled down the stairs like a roller, and she fell into a pool of blood after several bumps.

Tang Yun's eyes were cold and she showed no regrets. It was this nosy servant who made Ah Jiu and that dead girl over and over again...

Don't you have a terminal illness?What is the difference between dying a day earlier and dying a day later?
-

Vehicles come and go, and close-fitting men and women are like intimate lovers.

But the woman was holding her toes, as if she was asking for a kiss, but her suffocated little face was bloodshot.

　 "Do you know what I hate the most in my life?" Lu Mian pinched her neck like a chicken, admiring the powerlessness on her face.

The ghost knows what he hates the most, and Yan Ruyi doesn't want to know.

She was too lazy to struggle, she was sure that Lu Mian would not kill herself, at least not now...

Suddenly, Lu Mian let go of his hand and took out Sijuan to wipe his fingertips, as if she was something dirty.

Yan Ruyi took a deep breath and supported the pier, when Lu Mian's warm voice came, "I hate people betraying me the most, and you will not be an exception. With Jiang Jiucheng, you can only die!"

Dead?

Yan Ruyi drooped her head, her disheveled hair covered half of her face, with a bitter smile on her lips, "Don't worry, I will have nothing to do with Master Jiu."

It's not because he is greedy for life and afraid of death, but because there is no room for him around Jiang Jiuye?
There was a trace of surprise in the corner of Lu Mian's eyes, "That's the best."

Unexpectedly, she was still very obedient...

He turned back to the car, "Ruili will open the door for you at any time, and the editor-in-chief position is reserved for you."

After a pause, he added, "Or the anchor of your dreams."

It's so funny...

Listening to the roar of the car's engine going away, Yan Ruyi straightened up, looking at the continuous flow of cars, she leaned against the bridge pier and instantly felt relieved.

Whether it is Ruili or Mengfan, she is herself, she must be strong, and she cannot be attached to anyone.

-

In the hospital the next day, the man stood at the door of the operating room, dialing the phone over and over again.

"Sorry, the number you dialed is out of service area."

The mechanical reply is always this sentence.

"Jiu Ye, Mrs. Zhang is dying, is Miss Yan coming?"

The phone was about to explode, but she just wouldn't answer it.

Did she know that Tang Yun was taken to the Jiang family?
Jiang Jiucheng frowned, and glanced at Tang Yun, who was sitting in a wheelchair well-behaved, her brows curled down, pitifully, "Ah Jiu, I didn't mean it."

not on purpose?
Could it be that Mrs. Zhang rolled down the stairs by herself?

Jiang Jiucheng suppressed his anger, Tang Yun stretched out her hand, and squeezed his sleeve cautiously, "Ah Jiu, you also know that after my amputation, I have trouble moving, and the wheelchair is always mismanaged."

legs...

Jiang Jiucheng held his phone firmly, but he heard the doctor's regretful words, "The time of death is ten minutes past ten minutes."

-

In a courtyard house in the old city, Yan Ruyi pushed open the door, and her right eyelid kept twitching. She rubbed her eyes, only to hear a "bang", and an old voice shouted, "It's muddled!"

She was stunned in place, there was actually a mahjong table in the yard, and the old man with gray temples pushed down the entire row of mahjong, overjoyed because he won the money.

"uncle?"

Yan Ruyi was amazed that she had been away from home for a long time, and someone occupied the magpie's nest. The culprit was Qin Yeming.

"Do you still know how to come back?" Qin Yeming cast a sidelong glance at Yan Ruyi, neither startled nor frightened, not even apologetic, "You've been away for too long, my uncle is worried that thieves have entered the house, so I've come here specially to look after your house." Courtyard, so it is said that the family is broken bones and connected muscles."

Eloquent talk, a set of truths!

Who invited him here and picked the lock of the door. This is simply a ghost entering the village. If there were any thieves, it would be him, and no one else!
Just as Yan Ruyi was about to speak, Qin Yeming was playing mahjong. Qin Moyu stood at the door and glanced at her, then retreated into the room like a thief.

The whole family moved here?
Yan Ruyi's heart is like a mirror, Qin Yeming decided to make a quadrangle courtyard at some point, and Qin Moyu was also there, so she was not in a hurry to drive people away, and just happened to explore Qin Moyu's secrets.

"up to you."

After she finished speaking, she entered her room. She had not been at home for a long time, and the room smelled of damp.

Sitting on the sofa, he turned on the TV casually, and the news was playing on the TV.

"Early this morning, a reporter's official account exposed the inside story of sharp news corruption and bribery. The director, Gu Shun, collected money from the whistleblower and made the news disappear. This is the video..."

On the video, it was a video of Gu Shun making a phone call. The method of sneak shooting was not very clear, but after getting closer, Gu Shun's face appeared on the TV screen.

It's Feng Ze...

Today is Friday?

With so many things going on, she almost forgot to ask Feng Ze to do it.

It was originally a foreshadowing for Feng Ze to accept Qu Mengfan, but now it seems that he will let Feng Ze down.

She touched her neck subconsciously, locked the arteries with her fingertips, and relived the scene of being threatened by Lu Mian.

Tat for tat, exposing the sordidness of journalism!Anyway, she won't regain her sharpness after being killed, let alone be with the devil again!

At that moment, the courtyard door knocked, and a woman's voice sounded, "Is Reporter Yan there?"

Her ears are extremely sensitive.

It's Doctor Ren!

She rushed out the door, and she saw Ren Fangfei standing at the door, wearing a mask, supporting the weak Li Chengxian.