Uncle, you are not good

"Is this what you really think in your heart?"

Even if things really happened and there was no room for refusal, Helian Mingjing didn't believe that Lin Rui would have no idea about him.

He smiled miserably, and now that he has arrived in this field, who can be blamed? Isn't this the original decision? Knowing that it is an abyss that will never be restored, he still firmly believes in jumping down.

to blame...

The killer's face flashed with sarcasm and ridicule, secretly thinking about his ignorance and self-indulgence.

Undisguised sadness and deep pain, the killer exudes unspeakable grief, which expands and expands without limit, clear and obvious.

Lin Rui lowered his head, somewhat covering his beautiful eyebrows, his beautiful and suffocating face seemed to be sleeping, calm and innocent.

No answer, no rebuttal.

He didn't seem to hear, or in other words, didn't see such a distressed side of this person.

"..."

"I won't disturb your life..." I just hope to be in your sight.

Some nonno pleadings.

"...However, your existence will disturb Qingtian. I don't want to make Qingtian sad because of your existence. This is something I cannot tolerate, so your departure is inevitable." He raised his head, too cold His tone made his profile look particularly indifferent.

From the angle of Helian Mirror, one can just see the affectionate peach blossom eyes of this beautiful man, cold and piercing.

Cold and biting, chilling.

He knew that Lin Rui was real this time, and he wanted to leave everyone behind!

He wanted to be alone, throwing them all aside.

Lin Ruiyin was the first to discover it, otherwise, with his personality, how could he be so out of control.

There was a wry smile on the corner of his mouth, if he said a few more words.Wanting to ask questions, or tell the story of the past, he thought that Lin Rui would kick him out on the spot, leaving no room for him to speak.

Because, he is not Lin Ruiyin, he is not the son of this man, he is a stranger to him.

Why, can you take care of his business?

He couldn't find any interface and reason.

Standing there sluggishly, it wasn't until the man walked away that he realized that his feet were numb and unable to move.

"...Rui, is that why you don't want to see me?" There was a low voice that only he could hear.

Different from Helian Mingjing's compromises and concessions, Lin Ruiyin is not like this, he is still aggressive, and he refuses to let go, "Please tell me clearly, who is that man?!"

His eyes were red with anger, and his gloomy face was cold, with a tendency to freeze.

"I'm going to kill him! I've had enough! Rui, do you know that if this continues, I will go crazy, I will go crazy!!"

Forcing himself to calm down, Lin Rui took a few deep breaths. Faced with his son's questioning, he always felt a little uneasy, especially when he heard that his son was going to kill Qing Tian, ​​his heart was almost jumping in his throat.

"Xiao Yin, I'm sorry..."

"You, why did you say I'm sorry?" Lin Ruiyin was at a loss for Lin Rui's retreat. Could it be that Rui wants to...

"You have to see the facts clearly, I'm just your father."

Take a step back, don't want to stay one step longer in this place.

"Rui!"

Anxiously chasing, Lin Rui ignored him, stepped into the ward again with sullen thoughts, and sat on the chair by the edge of the bed exhausted.

Frowning, he raised his hand to support his painful forehead, the soft sunlight refracted, and the white bedding was slightly yellowed, reflecting the fragility and helplessness of this person.

Mo Qingtian didn't even know when he would wake up, the huge panic and unknown uneasiness invaded his weak nerves from time to time.

"Sunny, you said... what should I do?"

Holding this man's cold hand, Lin Rui saw the arrival of the god of death as there was no sign of life.

Buried in Mo Antian's arms, trying to warm up this person's body temperature, but after a long time, it was still cold. If it wasn't for the slightly undulating chest, it proved that there was still a trace of life. Lin Rui really thought that What I hugged was a dead person.

Man, how can there be such a low body temperature?

The person buried in the arms started to sob softly at some point, and his thin shoulders showed an upside-down figure, which fluctuated violently every now and then.

"Don't cry, Rui, be obedient..."

Mo Qingtian comforted him softly. He was sick and weak, and his tone of voice was weak, without much strength, as if every word he said had something to say.

Very heavy.

The overly white hand comforted Lin Rui, who was like a wounded beast.

"I'm fine, aren't you happy too?" Asked pretending to be unhappy.

Lin Rui quietly wiped away his tears, stared at his red rabbit eyes, shook his head desperately, and tried hard to force himself to be strong.

"I'm fine, really, Antian, I just thought of something happy and wept with joy. That eye of yours saw me unhappy?!" Mo Qingtian didn't break through Lin Rui's preposterous words. Fendou was so fresh and vivid, even Lin Rui's deceit made him reluctant to recall it.

Didn't he die, so he became so sentimental.

Mo Qingtian didn't speak, but looked at him carefully and intently, her scorching eyes were like real lines, outlining her lover's body every inch of it.engraved in the mind.

"I wish..."

"What do you want, sunny day, tell me, no matter what you want, I will help you accomplish it!"

Mo Qingtian squinted his eyes, enjoying the moment of hard-won harmony. He really thought, really thought, that this moment could last forever.

"I just thought, you stay with me..."

I hope that where there is you, there is me.

Where there is me, there is you.

The two of them seemed to be talking anticlimactically, but they got along very harmoniously. Maybe it was because they felt that every minute and every second was so precious in the hard-won days. Especially in ten years.

Because of loss, I know how to cherish.

Although they were some superficial words, fortunately, the two understood each other's meaning, and each of them tacitly understood each other.

Mo Qingtian overestimated the warning line of her own body, chatting very happily, chatting and chatting, slowly her eyelids became heavier and heavier, and she closed her eyes helplessly and fell into a deep sleep.

Lin Rui looked like a watchman, staring blankly at this man for not more than three hours, withered and decayed.

Not knowing how to react.

Until the stomach betrayed his mind and gave out an alarm, he remained in that posture in a numb manner, looking at the person on the bed, without any focus in his eyes.

"Rui's meaning couldn't be more obvious, who else but him?"

Bai Luochuan sneered slightly sarcastically, the people present were not fools, Lin Rui knew who the person he cared about the most, needless to say.

Unfortunately, Lin Ruiyin couldn't accept this fact.

In fact, Mo Qingtian's existence can be ignored at all.

A person who has no future and will die at any time is not threatened.

But Lin Ruiyin is not Bai Luochuan after all, he doesn't have such a broad mind, he is a dead-brained person who admits death.Never let go of something once identified.

However, when he thought about it, he was not as deep as Lin Ruiyin thought.

Without Mo Qingtian, what would they mean to Lin Rui? !

One door blocks everything.

No one dared to go up and knock on the door. It was expected that Lin Rui, who was mentally depressed by the cumbersome things, might say some unacceptable words at any time.

"I do not believe!"

His eyes were red with anger, hissing and roaring, he stared at the door viciously, forgetting what that person was thinking.

How can you do this!

"If I die, will you still be so determined? After all, in your heart, is a man or your son more important?"

Mumbling whispers, a little bit of resentment and unwillingness, hovered in everyone's ears.

What does he want to do?

Helian Mingjing looked at Lin Ruiyin, there was madness and despair in his eyes that he couldn't understand.

A villa in Italy.

Yiri is the lair of the Mafia.

On the open-air balcony, there is a young man who is as beautiful as cherry blossoms, a piano with black and white, and his slender fingers are constantly jumping.

All alone.

The sound falls, the wind rises.

Jingyue got up lazily, and came to the edge of the balcony. The seven-storey villa really had a sense of prosperity and prosperity.

The strong wind of hunting, the silky hair covering the lonely eyes, the shining eyes of the stars are a little at a loss, looking down on the shrinking ground and the crowds, the noise, the car horns, gradually away.

"Everything seems to be done, what else is there to be dissatisfied with?"

What is going on in your mind? !

Even he himself doesn't know what he wants, what he needs, what he wants, he stretches out his hand, calls out, and everything is there, the feeling he wants to control, that kind of illusory thing also fulfills his wish , it seems that there is nothing in this world that can make him nostalgic.

Boring society murmurs...

That cute puppet, controlled by emotion, is the only successful experiment.

At present, it is a small disturbance in his life.

Wouldn't it be more interesting to remind him of the past?

The young man wondered, the game has just started, if it is possible to add some sex to buffer the boring life.

"A person who loves the person he loves deeply with his body is also derailing the person he loves ideologically, suffering both physical and mental torture. What kind of choice should he make? Do he want to obey his body or go against his thoughts? It's a really hard test."

On the other hand, I couldn't hear how many real sighs, looking into the distance, it was on the other side, the dazzling stars of the young man, shining with mischievous interests.

"Uncle, you have to be good."

I'm looking forward to your next choice, it's not fun if everything is as expected.

Evoking a strange smile, the young man who was a little dazed for a moment was instantly enchanted, just one glance, and it was infiltrated by others.

In the bone marrow, unforgettable in this life.

"Maybe it's even more exciting if we get together." Is this what you really think in your heart? "

Even if things really happened and there was no room for refusal, Helian Mingjing didn't believe that Lin Rui would have no idea about him.

He smiled miserably, and now that he has arrived in this field, who can be blamed? Isn't this the original decision? Knowing that it is an abyss that will never be restored, he still firmly believes in jumping down.

to blame...

The killer's face flashed with sarcasm and ridicule, secretly thinking about his ignorance and self-indulgence.

Undisguised sadness and deep pain, the killer exudes unspeakable grief, which expands and expands without limit, clear and obvious.

Lin Rui lowered his head, somewhat covering his beautiful eyebrows, his beautiful and suffocating face seemed to be sleeping, calm and innocent.

No answer, no rebuttal.

He didn't seem to hear, or in other words, didn't see such a distressed side of this person.

"..."

"I won't disturb your life..." I just hope to be in your sight.

Some nonno pleadings.

"...However, your existence will disturb Qingtian. I don't want to make Qingtian sad because of your existence. This is something I cannot tolerate, so your departure is inevitable." He raised his head, too cold His tone made his profile look particularly indifferent.

From the angle of Helian Mirror, one can just see the affectionate peach blossom eyes of this beautiful man, cold and piercing.

Cold and biting, chilling.

He knew that Lin Rui was real this time, and he wanted to leave everyone behind!

He wanted to be alone, throwing them all aside.

Lin Ruiyin was the first to discover it, otherwise, with his personality, how could he be so out of control.

There was a wry smile on the corner of his mouth, if he said a few more words.Wanting to ask questions, or tell the story of the past, he thought that Lin Rui would kick him out on the spot, leaving no room for him to speak.

Because, he is not Lin Ruiyin, he is not the son of this man, he is a stranger to him.

Why, can you take care of his business?

He couldn't find any interface and reason.

Standing there sluggishly, it wasn't until the man walked away that he realized that his feet were numb and unable to move.

"...Rui, is that why you don't want to see me?" There was a low voice that only he could hear.

Different from Helian Mingjing's compromises and concessions, Lin Ruiyin is not like this, he is still aggressive, and he refuses to let go, "Please tell me clearly, who is that man?!"

His eyes were red with anger, and his gloomy face was cold, with a tendency to freeze.

"I'm going to kill him! I've had enough! Rui, do you know that if this continues, I will go crazy, I will go crazy!!"

Forcing himself to calm down, Lin Rui took a few deep breaths. Faced with his son's questioning, he always felt a little uneasy, especially when he heard that his son was going to kill Qing Tian, ​​his heart was almost jumping in his throat.

"Xiao Yin, I'm sorry..."

"You, why did you say I'm sorry?" Lin Ruiyin was at a loss for Lin Rui's retreat. Could it be that Rui wants to...

"You have to see the facts clearly, I'm just your father."

Take a step back, don't want to stay one step longer in this place.

"Rui!"

Anxiously chasing, Lin Rui ignored him, stepped into the ward again with sullen thoughts, and sat on the chair by the edge of the bed exhausted.

Frowning, he raised his hand to support his painful forehead, the soft sunlight refracted, and the white bedding was slightly yellowed, reflecting the fragility and helplessness of this person.

Mo Qingtian didn't even know when he would wake up, the huge panic and unknown uneasiness invaded his weak nerves from time to time.

"Sunny, you said... what should I do?"

Holding this man's cold hand, Lin Rui saw the arrival of the god of death as there was no sign of life.

Buried in Mo Antian's arms, trying to warm up this person's body temperature, but after a long time, it was still cold. If it wasn't for the slightly undulating chest, it proved that there was still a trace of life. Lin Rui really thought that What I hugged was a dead person.

Man, how can there be such a low body temperature?

The person buried in the arms started to sob softly at some point, and his thin shoulders showed an upside-down figure, which fluctuated violently every now and then.

"Don't cry, Rui, be obedient..."

Mo Qingtian comforted him softly. He was sick and weak, and his tone of voice was weak, without much strength, as if every word he said had something to say.

Very heavy.

The overly white hand comforted Lin Rui, who was like a wounded beast.

"I'm fine, aren't you happy too?" Asked pretending to be unhappy.

Lin Rui quietly wiped away his tears, stared at his red rabbit eyes, shook his head desperately, and tried hard to force himself to be strong.

"I'm fine, really, Antian, I just thought of something happy and wept with joy. That eye of yours saw me unhappy?!" Mo Qingtian didn't break through Lin Rui's preposterous words. Fendou was so fresh and vivid, even Lin Rui's deceit made him reluctant to recall it.

Didn't he die, so he became so sentimental.

Mo Qingtian didn't speak, but looked at him carefully and intently, her scorching eyes were like real lines, outlining her lover's body every inch of it.engraved in the mind.

"I wish..."

"What do you want, sunny day, tell me, no matter what you want, I will help you accomplish it!"

Mo Qingtian squinted his eyes, enjoying the moment of hard-won harmony. He really thought, really thought, that this moment could last forever.

"I just thought, you stay with me..."

I hope that where there is you, there is me.

Where there is me, there is you.

The two of them seemed to be talking anticlimactically, but they got along very harmoniously. Maybe it was because they felt that every minute and every second was so precious in the hard-won days. Especially in ten years.

Because of loss, I know how to cherish.

Although they were some superficial words, fortunately, the two understood each other's meaning, and each of them tacitly understood each other.

Mo Qingtian overestimated the warning line of her own body, chatting very happily, chatting and chatting, slowly her eyelids became heavier and heavier, and she closed her eyes helplessly and fell into a deep sleep.

Lin Rui looked like a watchman, staring blankly at this man for not more than three hours, withered and decayed.

Not knowing how to react.

Until the stomach betrayed his mind and gave out an alarm, he remained in that posture in a numb manner, looking at the person on the bed, without any focus in his eyes.

"Rui's meaning couldn't be more obvious, who else but him?"

Bai Luochuan sneered slightly sarcastically, the people present were not fools, Lin Rui knew who the person he cared about the most, needless to say.

Unfortunately, Lin Ruiyin couldn't accept this fact.

In fact, Mo Qingtian's existence can be ignored at all.

A person who has no future and will die at any time is not threatened.

But Lin Ruiyin is not Bai Luochuan after all, he doesn't have such a broad mind, he is a dead-brained person who admits death.Never let go of something once identified.

However, when he thought about it, he was not as deep as Lin Ruiyin thought.

Without Mo Qingtian, what would they mean to Lin Rui? !

One door blocks everything.

No one dared to go up and knock on the door. It was expected that Lin Rui, who was mentally depressed by the cumbersome things, might say some unacceptable words at any time.

"I do not believe!"

His eyes were red with anger, hissing and roaring, he stared at the door viciously, forgetting what that person was thinking.

How can you do this!

"If I die, will you still be so determined? After all, in your heart, is a man or your son more important?"

Mumbling whispers, a little bit of resentment and unwillingness, hovered in everyone's ears.

What does he want to do?

Helian Mingjing looked at Lin Ruiyin, there was madness and despair in his eyes that he couldn't understand.

A villa in Italy.

Yiri is the lair of the Mafia.

On the open-air balcony, there is a young man who is as beautiful as cherry blossoms, a piano with black and white, and his slender fingers are constantly jumping.

All alone.

The sound falls, the wind rises.

Jingyue got up lazily, and came to the edge of the balcony. The seven-storey villa really had a sense of prosperity and prosperity.

The strong wind of hunting, the silky hair covering the lonely eyes, the shining eyes of the stars are a little at a loss, looking down on the shrinking ground and the crowds, the noise, the car horns, gradually away.

"Everything seems to be done, what else is there to be dissatisfied with?"

What is going on in your mind? !

Even he himself doesn't know what he wants, what he needs, what he wants, he stretches out his hand, calls out, and everything is there, the feeling he wants to control, that kind of illusory thing also fulfills his wish , it seems that there is nothing in this world that can make him nostalgic.

Boring society murmurs...

That cute puppet, controlled by emotion, is the only successful experiment.

At present, it is a small disturbance in his life.

Wouldn't it be more interesting to remind him of the past?

The young man wondered, the game has just started, if it is possible to add some sex to buffer the boring life.

"A person who loves the person he loves deeply with his body is also derailing the person he loves ideologically, suffering both physical and mental torture. What kind of choice should he make? Do he want to obey his body or go against his thoughts? It's a really hard test."

On the other hand, I couldn't hear how many real sighs, looking into the distance, it was on the other side, the dazzling stars of the young man, shining with mischievous interests.

"Uncle, you have to be good."

I'm looking forward to your next choice, it's not fun if everything is as expected.

Evoking a strange smile, the young man who was a little dazed for a moment was instantly enchanted, just one glance, and it was infiltrated by others.

In the bone marrow, unforgettable in this life.

"Maybe it's more exciting to get together."

Immediately, ordered Aizen to rush to the other side of the ocean immediately.

There is no such good thing as a pie in the sky, and Mo Jingtian's condition has not progressed. According to the condition and the rare blood type, the only way at present is to consume.

As long as they can live, the two of them tacitly agreed, and they didn't tell the truth. The wedding and invitations were happily arranged. On the contrary, the relationship was better than ever before. If there were not many people watching from the side, That's even better.

Seeing the coming of the wedding, Lin Rui was also very happy, and an unexpected surprise appeared.

Le Xiche got better miraculously. Although he was sober for a short time, it was a good trend.

"Rui, I have something to say to you alone."

This was the first sentence Le Xiche said when he was awake at lunch one day.

Immediately, ordered Aizen to rush to the other side of the ocean immediately.

There is no such good thing as a pie in the sky, and Mo Jingtian's condition has not progressed. According to the condition and the rare blood type, the only way at present is to consume.

As long as they can live, the two of them tacitly agreed, and they didn't tell the truth. The wedding and invitations were happily arranged. On the contrary, the relationship was better than ever before. If there were not many people watching from the side, That's even better.

Seeing the coming of the wedding, Lin Rui was also very happy, and an unexpected surprise appeared.

Le Xiche got better miraculously. Although he was sober for a short time, it was a good trend.

"Rui, I have something to say to you alone."

This was the first sentence Le Xiche said when he was awake at lunch one day.