After returning from the seashore, Luo Canyi felt helpless.
He shut himself in the room during the day, without eating or drinking, holding the cold urn and thinking about an old man who has lost a child. In the evening, he hid in the bar and drank, and when he was drunk, he fell asleep on the bar table until the next day.
"He hasn't remembered just this way. When his memory recovers, wouldn't he wish to take out his heart and go with my sister." Leng Jichen stood not far away, looking at Luo Canyi from a distance. The situation on the side.
"How about we go up and persuade him." Feng Zhiyun sat next to Leng Jichen and watched Luo Canyi looked distraught. She heard Ling Zi say that Luo Canyi hadn't eaten anything in the past few days and drank on an empty stomach. She was really worried about what would happen to Luo Canyi.
"Forget it, if being drunk can make him less painful, just let him go. We will guard him here, and it will be fine to prevent him from having an accident." Leng Jichen raised his glass and took a sip of the wine. Put down the cup again.
What Feng Zhiyun didn't expect was that Leng Jichen arranged for someone to be around Luo Canyi for 24 hours to shoot his life. Leng Jichen knew everything about Luo Canyi's life these days.
Luo Canyi has been suffering from scars, often adding new ones before the old ones are healed. Luo Canyi always finds someone to fight when he is drunk, and every time he gets beaten up with bruises and bruises.
Everyone understands that Luo Canyi wanted to use the physical injury to share and replace the heart pain.
The news of Leng Ran's death was passed without being able to conceal it. Mrs. Leng fainted without withstanding the shock for a while after hearing the news. The long-term coma rarely woke up, even if she woke up, she was conscious. Unclear, the whole person was confused all day talking about Ranran, Ranran, my precious granddaughter.
There are two lunatics living in Leng’s family, one is Mrs. Leng who is famous for his first life, and the other is Yin Zhiyun.
In the past few days, Yin Zhiyun was not seen very much in the Leng family, because I don’t know who came out that Yin Zhiyun killed Leng Ran, so everyone in the Leng family was itchy to see Yin Zhiyun and wanted to go up and slap her. The palm is happy, but none of them have the face because of Feng Zhiyun.
And no one dared.
"Feng Zhiyun, don't you plan to send your sister to Feng's family?" One day, Ji Chen took advantage of Leng Jichen's rest to find Feng Zhiyun and wandered and asked carefully. Isn't he unaware of Yin Zhiyun's situation, Leng's family is right? He saw Yin Zhiyun's attitude in his eyes, even a hard-hearted person like him couldn't stand it anymore.
"Don't bother you!" Feng Zhiyun glanced at Ji Chen, ignoring his suggestion and wanted to leave after saying a word.
"Do you really believe that your sister killed Leng Ran? If it was your sister, would you still be able to stay with Leng Jichen with peace of mind?" Ji Chen took Feng Zhiyun's arm and asked bluntly. Knowing that the person who killed Leng Ran must not have been Feng Zhiyun.
"I don't believe it! So I can stay by Leng Jichen's peace of mind all the time. I don't bother you to worry about my affairs, Leng Ran is dead, you can go back! Goodbye, Mr. Ji!" Refusing to show Ji Chen's face, she finds Ji Chen very annoying and likes to be nosy.
She didn't want to talk nonsense with him, deal with him, she just wanted to be with Leng Jichen.
Feng Zhiyun turned his head and wouldn't leave Ji Chen. Ji Chen stood there watching Feng Zhiyun leave. He stood there for a long time until the sun went down.
Ji Chen hid in the guest room and looked at Feng Zhiyun's photos, thinking angrily, Feng Zhiyun, why do you like Leng Jichen so much, and why on earth!
Suddenly, he remembered who said something to him. The man said-Ji Chen, don't you like Feng Zhiyun? You cooperate with me, you want Feng Zhiyun, and I want Leng Jichen, just right!
Who said it to him
Who said it to him!