All The Male Leads Have Blackened

It is already deep winter, but this year has not even had a heavy snowfall, but the cold wind is getting colder and colder. Take off your coat, wrap it with a thick down jacket, and hiccup it straight.

On the way to the Meng family, the siren kept ringing. Cen Simiao shrank her hands into her sleeves to make it warmer. Lins took her by the shoulders, and the two leaned together.

When the police car was parked at the door of Meng's house, He Ye was still packing the chopsticks in the kitchen. In the morning, the family had just eaten and went out. They saw a person wearing a police uniform across the window, and Cen Simao was behind her. , Panic ran out: "What's wrong?"

The police officer, wearing a hat, was serious and asked directly where the person was.

He Yizhu, before they understood it, he glanced at them and said dumbly, "Everyone, all went out, and the others went out together."

Cen Simiao frowned and lowered her head. Recently, Meng Lin didn't go to the company much, thinking that she was unhappy, but at the moment I heard what He Yan said, something was wrong.

The police car headed towards the wooden house again, got out of the car in the distance, and a group of people walked on their feet. Before reaching, I saw a lot of women next to the wooden house, panic-looking, running like a headless fly.

The police officer hurried over, the women shivered, their eyes cringed, especially in fear, their mouths shouting loudly. I can't wait to leave this place.

A woman's clothes are ragged, her body is scarred, her lips are shaking, and her words are incoherent: "Finally, come out. Dead, dead."

Straight to the wooden house, the door was open, and before it came, an unpleasant smell rushed out. There was a sound of heavy objects falling to the ground.

Father Meng's face flushed and his tongue spit up. He was sitting on the concrete floor, his legs were all gray, and his feet were struggling on the ground. His neck was severely strangled by a twine, and his nails became pale due to exertion, and he held Meng Jun's arm.

Meng Jun's eyes were dark and he couldn't see his emotions. The blue tendons on his arm got up and he bit his teeth extremely hard.

After the police officer stopped it, Meng's father was suffocated. In Meng Jun's eyes, he was happy, and he twitched the corners of his mouth. Because of the laughter and chest vibration, he was paralyzed on the ground, his chin was raised, and his eyebrows were all happy.

Suddenly heard the door ringing, she turned her head and looked away. Meng Lin hid behind the door, hurried out, and was caught by the police officer.

Tears burst into her eyes: "I didn't do anything."

Following the account book recorded by Meng's father, the police wiped out the gang. There are very few people here in the cabin, and these women have been tied hands and feet, hungry and full, and have no strength to escape, so the care is not so strict.

Before they had time to be sold by Meng's father, Meng Lin was tempted by Meng's father to watch the women because she was short of money and could not live the previous days.

Police also searched out the wooden house for Meng's father to kill Liu Yuchi.

And Meng Jun's role in this incident makes people sigh. In high school, he liked a girl, very beautiful, but the conditions in the family were not very good. Meng Jun helped her a lot, and the two were particularly good together.

One day, Meng Jun brought the girl home and did homework together upstairs. Meng's father came home accidentally, met both of them, and was quite interested in the girls. Meng Jun felt weird, but didn't think about it.

But after a while, the girl suddenly disappeared.

I found it for a long time.

Meng Jun was desperately searching, just like he was crazy. Father Meng has always scolded him. Meng Jun only quietly searched for clues, but in the end found his father.

He felt that the sky was about to fall, but Meng's father had no guilt and told him to either call the police or close his mouth tightly. At that time, Meng Jun was still young and had no courage to accept it silently.

However, later seeing Meng's father becoming more and more mad, he did not know the convergence, and Meng Jun suffered a lot. The cabin was a trading point, and he often went there to give the girls some food.

As soon as Meng's father and his wife quarrel, the cabin will increase in number. Meng Jun, like the ostrich, thought that as long as Meng's father and his wife were not in conflict, there would be fewer people in the wooden house.

Over time, the emotions he accumulated accumulated slowly in his heart. I met another girl a while ago and liked it very much. He didn't dare to approach, but couldn't help it.

The girl was troubled to go to his house to see, Meng Jun was afraid, the girl thought he was careless and did not take this relationship seriously. He came to the house boldly, but met Meng's father again.

The familiar scene instantly broke his indifference for so many years, and his emotions stirred his mind and was about to explode. Has crashed.

Finally could not help but untie those girls, Meng Lin couldn't stop him, just as Meng father came over, and continued to scold Meng Jun. But this time it was used to tie the girl's twine to strangle.

Everything is settled.

Cen Simiao was relieved, but always felt very uncomfortable in her heart. It was uncomfortable, as if something was stuck in her chest.

Lins looked at her and sighed, put the design in front of her, and pointed to the clothes on it: "Will it sew?"

She shook her head.

He glanced at it: "The game is coming in three days. Who isn't blocking you?"

Cen Simiao stared at him, pushed his hand away, and ran to the sewing machine with paper and fabric. Lin Siyin looked back and snorted. It was early in the morning, and she had been sitting on the sofa for a while, chewing snacks in her mouth.

Only now I think of working hard, and doing the same as he is in the way.

Lins washed an apple and sat beside him chewing for a long time.

After a few days, the competition was at the end, and it was considered an award. Cen Simiao saw the clothes she designed, worn by the model, swaying and swaying, and she felt contented.

Barely complete the task.

Cen Simiao plans to take a breath and take a good rest, as a salted fish for a few days. As a result, Lins was dragged into the house, smiling at her parents.

Lin Si cited his parents at a very old age, he was regarded as an old man, and he was very fond of him. I was looking forward to seeing a girl back soon, and this time I was not unhappy to see Cen Simiao.

A while ago, because of Lingo's affairs, his mood was low, and now he has eased a bit. After making a large table of dishes, the family sat down to eat, Cen Smiao lifted the charming air between her brows, and smiled especially dignified.

Lins handed her a drink and stuck it on her face. Cen Simiao shrank her neck suddenly: "Don't you drink?"

She said softly, "Don't drink."

Lin Si couldn't help but laugh, Cen Simiao gave him a glance, he coughed suddenly, looked at the Lin family parents with strange expressions, he said: "eat vegetables."

She was still kicked on her leg.

Lin Dazhen took chopsticks to hold vegetables, and chewed slowly, her movements were particularly elegant. She glanced at Cen Simiao, and showed coldness between her brows. She was no longer as sloppy as before, and began to talk to the old man at home, but her heart was getting more and more panicked.

Full of resentment.

Cen Simiao noticed her gaze and looked up. Lin Dazhen tickled the corner of her mouth, and the irony in her eyes was frank and not hidden.

Lin Siyin put the vegetables in his hands and put them on Cen Simiao's plate. His tie was loose with his hands, less serious, and the mule suddenly burst out.

He took a shrimp and peeled it, watching Cen Simiao said softly: "Don't look away, it's not with me, everything can go to your heart."

"A lot of unreasonable after all."

Cen Simao raised her eyebrows, and said with an eyebrow, "Ah", afterwards the reaction came back: "What did you say?"

As soon as the words fell, Lin Dao slammed his chopsticks on the table and got up and went upstairs. Although Lin Siyin didn't go home for a while, when she saw the couple, they were very polite. No matter how cold their attitude was, Lin Siyin didn't care.

But today, she said nothing, Lin Siyin almost pointed at her nose and scolded.

The atmosphere of a meal was weird. Lin Siyin was unaffected and kept peeling shrimp for Cen Simiao. Lin's parents thought something was wrong, and coughed, "Well, let's go to the living room for a while after eating."

Lins raised his head, and kept busy in his hand: "No, I have to peel her shrimp."

Then put the peeled on Cen Simiao's plate, Lin's parents froze, looked at Cen Simiao, and said, "Are you full?"

Then get ready to go to the living room.

As a result, Cen Simiao swallowed something and shook her head: "Not yet."

She bowed her head very gently, and went to eat what Lins had clamped on the plate.

After having dinner, I accompany the Lin family's parents for a while, and Lins fiddled with several fruit plates, one of which was placed in front of him. Just for Cen Smiao to hold Lin Siyue to eat the fruit plate, her mouth kept on, and the dignity in her eyebrows disappeared.

Lin Si raised his eyebrows and looked at the time. Sure enough, Lin's parents were distressed and went upstairs to the room for a nap. He dragged Cen Simiao directly to the bedroom.

As soon as the door was closed, she rushed over and walked to her bed. Cen Simiao's high heels took a few steps back, took off her feet, her legs were slender and wrapped around his waist.

His warm breath felt on his neck.

She gasped, holding down Lins's strange hand, but he kept rubbing his waist all the way, and Lins Yin was uncomfortable and gave her a hard blow.

Cen Simiao snorted: "You let go, what if you are heard?"

Tone soft, where is the meaning of rejection.

After finishing, Cen Simiao took a bath in the bathroom of his room, and dried and changed into clothes. My hair is soggy that it won't work if I wipe it with a towel for a long time. The hairdryer is still in the living room.

Lin Si looked at her clothes and was particularly annoying: "The two of us are here, what are you doing?"

Cen Simiao threw the towel over and touched him with his foot: "You go with a hairdryer."

Lin Si led to the quilt to sleep: "No, you will break my waist."

Cen Simiao glanced at him: "You're so powerful."

Lin Siyin immediately got up and stared at her for a long time. Cen Smiao narrowed her eyes, and her chin was raised at the door: "Come on."

He lay down again.

Cen Simiao sighed, went downstairs, got a hair dryer from the drawer, and was about to go back. Lengding saw Lin Dazhen. She bent her corner to say hello, but the other side sneered.

There is no sense of kindness.

Cen Simao bowed her head and felt wronged. Then he strode upstairs, but suddenly he heard, "You are familiar."

Lin Dazhen's tone was firm, and he also ridiculed: "Aren't you my son's girlfriend, when did you become the target of Lin Si's citation?"

Cen Simao turned her head.

Lin Dazhen looked at her expression, chuckled, and said with a low voice: "I have seen your picture on his mobile phone. I just felt familiar and wondered if I recognized it wrong. I can finally confirm it at this moment."

She stared at Cen Simiao: "Does Lin Siyin know about this?"

Cen Simiao tightened the handrails of the stairs, her expression panicking and guilty.

In the bedroom, Lins narrowed his eyes, his face contented, yawning and sleepy. But I felt that Cen Simiao had been away for a long time. She took out her cell phone to watch the time, and frowned.

Just got up and went to find her, suddenly the bedroom door opened.

He looked up: "Why so long."

Cen Simao kept her head down and said nothing, and picked up her bag and went out. Lins stunned, and how did it mess up. Hurrying to put on her shoes to stop her, Cen Simiao had already reached the stairs, and he took a few steps to grab her arm.

"What are you doing?"

Cen Simiao turned around with tear marks on her cheeks, her eyes red, and she sobbed softly. He frowned and his voice sank. "What's the matter."

She just shook her head and didn't speak.

Struggling to go.

Lin Si was annoyed by her, especially anxious, and even asked a few times, she did not respond. Suddenly there was Lin Dazhen's voice behind her: "She was Lin Ge's former girlfriend."

Lins frowned.

Cen Simiao choked instantly: "I'm sorry, I lied to you, I'm a woman with no conscience. I'm with you for money."

He turned his head, Cen Simiao was crying sadly, and his eyes were full of water: "You let me go, I will bless you on the side, you deserve a better girl."

Lin Siyin was a little shy and couldn't react to her movements, but she knew that she was a drama addict.

Cen Simiao grabbed his arm, especially sincerely: "I know you must hate me now, I will disappear and never appear in front of you again."

Tears fell down.

Lin's parents were too noisy to come out of the bedroom. When they heard only a few words, they probably knew what was going on, and said in shock, "This ... this."

Lins pulled her arm and lowered her voice: "Has it been enough?"

Cen Simiao bit her lower lip, and was pitiful: "Don't kill me, I'm scared, and this will not leave your eyes."

As soon as he gritted his teeth, his brows frowned, and he stared at her intently: "No, I know you're lying to me."

Cen Simiao was red-eyed.

He was deeply affectionate: "No matter how you hurt me, I'm willing, as long as you don't leave."

Cen Simiao choked.

Lin Siyue gently wiped her tears for her, and Cen Simiao threw herself into his arms. Lin Dayi, who was standing next to him, was stunned, and seemed to have a fire in his heart: "Did you not hear clearly? She is ..."

The tears on Cen Simiao's face were still there, her eyes narrowed, and the pitiful pity between her eyebrows had just faded away, replaced by the old-fashioned charm, and she turned her head to look at her, and tore her lips.

The tone was lazy: "It should be that you didn't hear clearly. He just likes me to hurt him, no matter what, he likes it."

He touched his side with his fingertips, bent his eyes, lifted his chin slightly, and put his red lips in his ears: "Is it?"

Seeing the parents was a thing of the past, Lin Siyin sighed out of the house, Cen Simiao's eyebrows were particularly relaxed.

The two stayed in Lins's residence for a while. Cen Simiao didn't go to find a job. Recently, she stayed at home and became a salty fish comfortably. Lin Siyin had to go to the company during the day and made a phone call from time to time. When Cen Simiao sometimes got a call, she just woke up.

He particularly missed the fact that the two of them were always tired when they were together in the company.

Near the company holiday, Lin Siyin plans to take her out to play. They planned a lot. After work, he sat in the car holding the steering wheel and walked home. On the side of the road, he saw someone selling roasted sweet potatoes, smelling the fragrance, and went down to pick a few.

The outer skin is particularly burnt, open from the middle, and the yellow heart inside is particularly soft.

Lin Siyin held it in his hand, and felt that the cold wind was not so severe, and it was much warmer. He turned around and returned to the car, laid the roasted sweet potatoes in place, suddenly felt thirsty, took a cup and took a sip.

I swallowed and found that it was wine, and my throat was spicy. Lin Si made a sound of excitement, remembering the day when she was not shy with Cen Simao. This was the day he went out to play with Cen Simiao, who thought it was inconvenient to discard the wine bottle and poured it directly into the cup.

He rubbed his forehead.

Wanting to park the car aside, taxi back, suddenly raised his eyes to see a hotel, raised his eyebrows.

Cen Simiao received a phone call and passed by. It may be the peak of work. The traffic jam was particularly severe. It was not too far from where Lin Siyin was located. The heels stepped on the ground, the sound was particularly crisp, and the cold wind blew across the face, but fortunately there was only a way.

After sleeping at home for a day, I was still a little sleepy. I moved my neck and walked forward, but I heard a sound.

An hour passed, Lins impatiently waiting in the car, knocked on the steering wheel, pulled out his mobile phone and called Cen Simiao. No one answered, frowning, and grinding at home.

He was about to call again, and there was the sound of an ambulance behind him. He didn't go and thought about moving the car, but the ambulance stopped. Several people carried the stretcher and hurriedly rushed into the crowd in front.

Lins gave a glance and lowered his head to scratch the phone.

He didn't hit Cen Simiao again, got out of the car and went to find her, and the cold wind rushed towards him. He wrapped his clothes tightly and tried to beat Cen Simiao again.

A few people came up and carried the stretcher. This time the stretcher was covered with a white cloth. Lins led his phone to his ear.

Suddenly the ringtone of the mobile phone rang, and a group of people carrying the stretcher stopped and opened the corner of the white cloth.

He lifted his eyes, drank on his head, feeling dizzy and cold.