Evil-Natured Husband, Don’t Tease!

Standing up several times in a row, walking two steps and falling again, she simply climbed over.

“Huang Ling--” Mobson saw her climb over and had a heartache.

He shouted at her, struggled physically, and the whole person's emotions became so excited.

He stared at her: "You're crazy! Don't climb! ”

“No...” Huang Ling shook her head and wept. “We can't live together, we have to die together. We're not even afraid of death. Are we afraid of that? ”

“ …… ”

“Mobson, I'm happy... I'm happy for you to get hurt...”

“ …… ”

“I've always wanted to be able to hurt my beloved man. My wish finally came true...”

“…” What the hell is this wish?

“Don't worry about me, I know, I'm disabled, and you won't dislike me...”

“No...” Whatever she looks like, he won't dislike her.

Huang Ling smiled and the tears became more fierce. “If I can't climb, if I go first, I will wait for you by the Sansheng stone. ”

Mobson snapped his lips, finally couldn't help it, the man's tears, came out, “If I go first, I'll wait beside the stone of Sansheng, we'll engrave names together, hold hands, jump off the river. ”

“Hmm...” Huang Ling's throat was blocked by a bitter, sour stream of tears, slowly climbing forward.

Instead of climbing, move your body slowly forward.

Pastoral looked coldly at the pieces of glass stained with blood, listening to their conversation, his heart, a little heavy.

He went through all this and saw Yuanyang Bitter in the Forgotten River jump off the Forgotten River together...

Faithful life...

Pastoral looked cold at Huang Ling and Mobson, and they were a pair of bitter lovers.

At first, Cheng Wanduo watched Huang Ling step on the glass road with a dramatic mood.

Slowly, watching her scratch, not giving up, mind, not taste.

Mugu told her to divorce Huang Ling.

Huang Ling would divorce herself if she didn't take the glass shards.

Cheng Wan looked faintly at Huang Ling. She seemed to be injured all over her body.

When I climbed, I fell and wounded myself in the front.

How deeply does she love Mobson to have the courage to step on it?

Cheng Wan turned away and took a look at Pastoral Ancient. If it was him tied to the tree, would she have the courage to step on the glass shards like Huang Ling?

Or, if she was tied to a tree, would he step on a piece of glass and save her?

Cheng Wan's eyes were overwhelmed with complexity.

No, he won't.

He doesn't like Huang Ling as much as Mobson. He doesn't care about her life or death.

He wanted to divorce Huang Ling, not because he was pregnant with his “bone meat”, but because he saw Huang Ling's last name and medical report.

When the train entered this strange city, it was a neon that I had never seen before...

Mobson sang a song.

He looked at Huang Ling and sang his favorite song.

Huang Ling listened and was moved. Tears flowed uncontrollably.

She climbed and sang with him:

When I opened the letter you sent me when I broke up, I suddenly felt incredibly missed.

I can't see the snowy winter of the city, and I hear people cheering and crying.

Early habits of shuttle are full of tempting nights, but you can't forget your face.

Has anyone ever told you that I love you--

Has anyone cried in your diary, has anyone ever told you that I care about the distance of this city--

Their singing, intermittent, crying, with another kind of emotion that no one else can understand.