Chapter 504: You really don't want me anymore

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Pang Yi immediately inserted the short knife into his waist and was about to run to open the door, but thinking about what Zhong Mingwei said during the day, Pang Yi's feet seemed to have taken root. It's the endless kick of the door, and behind him is the sleeping Zhong Mingwei ...
Or sober Zhong Mingwei.
Pang Yi looked at the front and behind him, and a heart jumped into his throat. In the end, he ran over and opened the door: "Madam ..."
As soon as Pang Yifu opened the door, Meiya rushed in. Pang Yi was too busy to catch up, but she didn't dare to stop, in fact, she didn't need to stop, because Meiya didn't rush into the house, she just ran there. In front of the window, and then stopped, she stared at the tightly closed window, staring at the new, intact window ...
Then his hands loosened, and the chestnuts in his arms "cracked" and fell to the ground.
"Zhong Mingwei, you are really ..." Mei Ya opened his mouth tremblingly, just as fierce as a terrifying mad woman, but at this time it seemed like a poor and confused deer, tears falling down, she She didn't care about wiping, she stepped forward, lying on the window sill tiptoe, choking back into her, "You really don't want me anymore, right?"
No answer, except for the evening breeze in the ears, there was no more sound between heaven and earth.
Meiya shed tears silently against the window, and then lay on the window sill and howled: "Zhong Mingwei! Zhong Mingwei!"
Pang Yi saw that he was caught in one place. He was so busy that he whispered to Meiya: "Ma'am, Grandpa has fallen asleep. Would you like it tomorrow ..."
Pang Yi couldn't talk anymore. This wasn't what he wanted to say, but what could he say? Whether it's facing the beautiful bud crying and running, or the desperate Zhong Mingwei, he has nothing to say.
Yeah, what can you say? Such a knot, how can he be opened by an outsider?
"Zhong Mingwei, don't you don't want me! I ... I don't mind An's anymore! I don't care how many women you have, as long as you don't leave me alone ..." Meiya was crying out of breath. Feeling suffocated, she lost her strength everywhere, and could no longer stand steadily. She slid a little against the wall, and then sat in the mud, soaked by the muddy water, she ignored everything. Going on, besides being pitiful and not humbly pleading, "Zhong Mingwei, I'm too greedy, I shouldn't ... I shouldn't be extravagant, you're only good to me, I'm wrong! I really know wrong! Do n’t ... do n’t do this to me? If you are, if you ’re still angry, then I ’ll be the next person, just like when I first came to Ninggu Tower, I ... I will serve you well Mrs. An, please, please ... "
"Ma'am, don't do this ..." Pang Yi couldn't stand it anymore. He walked over and wanted to pull Meiya from the ground, but Meiya couldn't get up, desperately scrambled against the wall, as if afraid of getting caught Pang Yi was thrown away, Pang Yi only felt that his heart was sullen to the extreme, he couldn't bear it anymore, he couldn't watch the Meiya so ruined himself, he gasped for a few breaths, and then knelt in Meiya By the side, a mute voice said, "Ma'am, lord, he's not ..."
"Pang Yi! Send her down the mountain!" An angry cry from the man in the room suddenly scared Pang Yi away. Since he came to Ninggu Tower, he has never seen Zhong Mingwei angry, so much so Forget what kind of temperament Zhong Mingwei used to be, and what a horrible face it was when the fire started.
"Zhong Mingwei!" Meiya seemed to have caught the life-saving straw, jumped up from the ground, and then ran towards the room, leaning against the wall, hit the door frame, and didn't care about the pain, and ran straight into the bedroom, There was no wax in the bedroom, but Meiya ran to Kang in two steps, and then climbed on to the Kang without any explanation. She continued to howl while holding Zhong Mingwei, "Zhong Mingwei, don't drive me away, Don't drive me away ... "
The air is full of the smell of beautiful buds, mixed with the smell of fireworks and grass, which is the smell that Zhong Mingwei thinks about day and night, but at this time, he breathed greedily, as if he missed tonight, and he will not smell it in the future. .