Chapter 1139: Her heart is dead

As soon as I thought of the heart-wrenching appearance of Su Liquor, it was distressed and pity in the night.
For the woman in front of her, she became more and more angry.
So this palm, don't mention how much!
With the man’s move, I saw that Luo Meier’s whole person was like a garbage thrown away, and he flew out behind him.
Until, Peng slammed and flew inside the sedan chair not far behind her.
For this sudden scene, everyone around it was even more shocked.
The eyes that fell on the night of the cold, all stunned, unbelievable, and deep fear.
I saw the man in front of me, a red dress, and a long body.
This is handsome and unconventional.
However, nowadays, the murderousness of the man’s body reveals the suffocating suffocation, as if the Shura, who had just come up from the 18th floor of Hell, is frightening!
Relative to the murderous night of the cold, the guards on the side, immediately rushed toward the sedan chair.
To explore the breath of the woman in the sedan chair, the face changed first.
Immediately, I rushed to the front of the night, honestly obituary.
"Returning to the prince, the county owner, she has... died..."
When people come to speak, they are even more shocked and scared.
After all, the man in front of him, suffocating, letting people look at it, only feels a thick chill, from the bottom of his feet, one inch and one inch to the top of his head.
Moreover, the woman in front of me is not someone else, it is the immediate county owner! The Queen’s most beloved prostitute, now, his prince, actually killed him in the palm of his hand...
When I think of it, I am worried that I am worried.
However, compared to the worries of the coming people, the night ink is cold and the face looks the same, as if a thing does not matter.
After all, the woman in front of him, he is extremely disgusted, and now he is dead, so he can solve his hatred!
Besides, this woman, for him, is at all insignificant.
Now, in his mind, there is only the woman on his apex...
At first thought, just like the heart-wrenching appearance of Su Liquor, it was anxious in the night.
Thinking, Su wine is now pregnant, if you wait for a flash, how should he be good! ?
When I thought of it here, I couldn’t help but sneak in the night, and then I’m not talking about it. When I turned around, I turned to the direction of the liquor wine just left, and I used it to trace the past...
......
At the same time, the other side -
"Small wine, don't run so fast, beware..."
Painting a thousand charms, in the tone, can not conceal the heart.
After all, watching the woman I love the most, now so painful and sad, he groaned and his heart hurt.
Just now, the most worrying thing about drawing a thousand charms is the safety of this woman!
I saw the woman in front of me, as if I was immersed in her grief. No matter how he shouted, he was indifferent, just waving the long whip and then rushing forward.
Under the woman, it is a first-class sweaty horse. The speed is not the same as that of ordinary horses.
Fortunately, it is good to draw a thousand charms, otherwise it has long been lost.
Nowadays, squatting at the woman in front of her, constantly swaying the long whip, rushing forward with the embarrassment, the thin figure, as if at any time will be thrown out by the horse, but it is even more frustrating.
A heart is even more hung, and the eyes that are full of fear are not dare to move away from the woman in front of me.
Compared with the worry, the horror of the painting, at this moment, the wine is completely collapsed.
When I thought of my beloved man, I actually betrayed myself. Nowadays, I have to distinguish other women as jealousy. Su wine only feels like a tear in my heart.
In the past, the sweeter sweetness of the night, even more like a movie, constantly echoing in my mind, how can it linger, only to make the heart of the wine It’s a pain.
why! ?
Why is it that in a short time, the night will treat her like this! ? They were not okay before they! ?
Together they plan their future, their weddings, their children, and even their children's names are already taken.
Their wedding is also decided next month.
Why, the night cold will suddenly change! ?
No, really, as Luo Meier just said, the night is cold for her, but it is fun! ?
Yes, her identity is unknown and her origin is unknown.
In the minds of those who pay the most attention to the door, the person like her is humble and worthy of them.
Not worthy...
Oh, a good one is not worth it!
The more I think, the more my heart is in the heart of Su wine, it hurts so much.
The tears of the tears, like the flood of the broken gate, can't stop.
The line of sight is blurred and you can't see the road ahead.
Just like her now, she can't see her future.
Because, her whole world, with the ruthlessness of the man just now, collapsed.
Night cold, you are really worried!
How can you be so worried! ?
Heartache, the good-looking brow of the sake wine is even more twisted together.
The eyeballs inside the eyelids are gently fallen.
When the line of sight becomes clear, it appears in front of the soda wine, but it is a sloping hillside...
Looking at the scene, the heart of Su wine is calm, and there is no fear of fear.
Maybe she is like this, it’s over! ?
Because her heart has completely died.
Just like this, die!
Thinking of this, the wine and wine of the Su wine can not be closed, let a line of tears, slowly slide down and gather.
At this moment, Su wine has given up on itself, waiting for the arrival of death...
However, it was thought that Su Shijiu, this time, would definitely fall off the hillside. Suddenly, a shout of panic and fear was screaming from behind her.
"Small wine, be careful..."
With this sudden sound, the next moment, Su wine only feels that the whole person has been hugged by people.
Still not waiting for the reaction of the wine, Su wine only felt the sound of 'Peng', that is the sound of their fall on the ground.
Accompanied by it, it was a whirlwind of whirlwinds, and the snoring of the man’s pain.
Although, Su wine wine feels that his body is constantly spinning, but does not feel any pain at all.
I don't know, it is her heartache that has surpassed everything, or other...
These, she does not care, and is not willing to think about it.
Because now her heart is dead...
Compared with the desperate sake wine, the painting is just holding the woman in the arms, letting her body roll down under the hillside until it stops.