Chapter 1893: Love buried in time (111)


Jing Yu thought he was going to die, maybe he would die so ugly.
but……
After a long 'click' sound, she never felt a strong pain on her forehead.
"Yuer, Yuer! Are you all right?" Qi Jinnian rushed over, and she laughed and sighed, "Mr. Yu joked with you, there was no bullet in the gun! He was playing with you!"
Jing Yu then slowly opened his eyes.
She suddenly met the man's heavy eyes. In his eyes, it was very faint and faint at the moment. Even the anger was gone, leaving only deep disappointment.
well!
well!
For Liang Shengyi, she didn't even fear death!
He protects her, loves her, spoils her, and in the end, she is willing to die for another man!
Perhaps the most ironic thing is this!
Yu Zeyao, like a defeated man, threw his gun into solemn hands, released Jing Yu, turned and walked out. Jing Yu wasn't afraid. She almost thought that she had gone to the ghost gate, and her fear made her weak.
At this moment there was no strength to support her. She fell weak and fell to the ground weakly. Liang Shengyi stepped forward and hugged her.
Yu Zeyao went out two steps, one step at a time.
"Bring her!"
This remark was solemn. He never looked back, leaving her with a stern and determined back.
just……
I don't know if it is an illusion, Jing Yu feels that the back contains wounds.
Suddenly she couldn't help herself, and her nose was pantothenic.
"No! You can't take the fish away!" Liang Shengyi excitedly wanted to stop the solemnity.
Yu Zeyao walked to the door, turned around, and looked coldly at a pair of desolate 'lovers' who were about to part, "I only have one gun without bullets, but I have more guns with bullets. I think it is not fun to play and Try again. "
Speaking of this, his eyes fell to Jing Yu again, and his eyes were bitter, "If you can forsake Jing Rong and your father, you can walk with the man you love."
He doesn't weight every word, but the words undermine the weakness of Jing Yu.
She pushed away Yu Zeyao's hand and supported herself to stand up.

Jing Yu thought he would be brought back to the Vice Presidential Palace by Yu Zeyao. However, it did not.
Solemnly sent her to a villa in person. The villa was very cold and empty. No one should come here often, there is no look of life here.
Not even heating.
Jingyu stood alone in the hall alone, looking up at the strange environment.
Solemnly explained: "This is a house that Mr. bought before, and it has never been occupied. Mr. Ms. means that Miss Jing lives here."
Jing Yu got it.
This was Yu Zeyao's break into the 'cold palace'.
"What about my clothes?"
"Someone will come over."
"Okay, thank you."
"If Miss Jing needs someone to take care, someone will come over ..."
"No need." Jing Yu interrupted the solemn words, "I want to be alone and don't need anyone to take special care of me."
When solemnly listening to her say this, she nodded, "Okay, I'll talk to the gentleman. Miss Jing Jing in the room upstairs can choose whatever you want, and you can also call me at any time if something happens."
Jing Yu nodded.
She didn't talk anymore, she just sat down on the sofa.
There is something solemn, and there is not much left. When preparing to leave, Jing Yu, who had been sitting in a daze on the sofa, suddenly turned around and asked quietly, "Majestic, you have been with the Vice President for so long. You must know what he does, right?"
"What does Miss Jing want to ask?"
Jing Yu's throat was tight and her eyes were sour. "My dad ... is it related to him?"
There were not too many fluctuations on the solemn surface, "Ms. Jing, your father's affairs are not trivial. Not one or two sentences are clear.
Jing Yu pressed her hand on the sofa and strained.
His fingers were white and boned.
So solemnly, what she meant was that she could not hear it. She hopes to get a negative answer!
"You take a good rest." Solemnly left and left.
The whole villa was extremely quiet. It was so quiet as to hear a needle fall to the ground.
Jing Yu lay down, staring at the ceiling with empty eyes, and suddenly came to mind what he had asked himself--
If it is you? Do you choose to forgive the other party for doing something wrong?
How did you answer that time?
If you miss it, you miss it, you can't go back.
Her eyes were pantothenic, and cold tears slipped from the corners of her eyes and hit the sofa.
It turned out that by then, his words had already hinted.
Has long been ...

Jingyu stayed in the villa for an entire afternoon. Someone came over and gave her clothes that were placed in the Vice Presidential Palace.
She didn't know who was in and out, and she hadn't seen it from the sofa.
In the evening, the whole villa was completely quiet and began to get cold.
Jing Yu felt cold, pulled the suitcase that was still in the doorway to open it, and turned over a cotton jacket. She looked out through the window and could vaguely see the two bodyguards standing at the door.
She thought, this time, she was completely under house arrest.
She has no appetite and does not make dinner. However, the solitude of the big room made her feel so infiltrating. She turned on the TV and let the sound ring in the room, as if she was no longer alone.
Jing Yu stayed in this villa for two days.
The refrigerator was always full, and someone came to add something to her every day.
She was sitting on a swing in the yard, staring at the withered grass. She didn't know how long she wanted to live here alone, and he never wanted to shut her up like this forever.
On the third day, Jing Yu wanted to go to the hospital to see her father. However, it was no surprise that he was stopped by the bodyguard.
She had to call Yu Zeyao. As a result, she dialed it and his private number became empty. Listening to the sound of that "dudu", Jingyu felt empty in his heart.
She transferred the number to solemnity.
"Hey, Miss Jing." Solemnly answering the phone was not slow.
"I want to go out and see my dad." Jing Yu said, "Trouble you and Mr. Yu, let these people sent by him let go of me and let me go out."
"Miss Jing, don't worry, the old gentleman has someone to take care of you. You don't need to worry."
The implication is that she cannot and should not go to the hospital.
Jing Yu was excited a lot. "Majestic, my dad is awake. Does he want to do anything to my dad again?"
Solemn silence.
"Let him not hurt my dad, don't hurt my dad."
Jing Yu repeated this sentence, but there was no response there, but the call was hung up.
Solemnly opened hands-free, just now Jing Yu's words, the men sitting at the window could hear clearly.

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