Winning the Male Lead

He Ling likes the dog, holding a puppy, not released, Xie Le Tian is not good, the weather is too cold, he can't go out, so I put it out with a puppy to go to the yard, He Ling to find a little true Hold the little dog with a little dog.

Waiting for her, the music is slower: "Let's say."

He is a good, and his eyes hope to Xie Le Tian. He's people have a clear show, why not exception, at this moment, a 'little girl' is the same, the two legs are close together, and the sound path: "What is said."

Xie Le Tian looked at him with the eyes of the consecutive generation. "You come in, there is a thing on his face, and you want to say it again."

He is very contradictory.

It is a choice question now.

Listening to Song Ci, do it, He Wei, how to be in Song, have a lifetime of the handle, but it can also get this line of Ge South, which should belong to him.

If you don't listen to Songci, you will take Song Zhizhi to take out the things of his lurking and the plate to Xie Le Tian, ​​then ...

In fact, this thought is already in the mind.

One month ago, this thought was fermented to the point where it was not added.

Because - he 'he heard. '

That day, he came to see Xie Le Tian, ​​Xie Le Tian is sick, Xie Le Tian often sick after winter, almost not leave home, He will come to see him, accompany him, he thinks Xie Le Tian one It must be very lonely - he is pushing by himself, because he is alone alone at home.

Xie Le Tian is sick, and it is still a gentle body. He is coming to talk to him. When you arrive, Xie Le Tian is talking to He, listening to him, Chen Zhiji, a grain.

After the foundation, it was ashamed, Xie Le Tian was sick, and the illness didn't have the lips. He also wrapped with Xie Le Tian's incompetence, and quickly escaping.

After walking downstairs, He thought that he did not give him a book to Xie Le Tiand, and a rare servant who was greeted. Before, because the face was ashamed, I took a deep breath. I just wanted to knock on the door, I heard the voice in it.

He is very strange, just succumb, whoever goes, a maid? Xie Le Tian didn't like to make the warner. He thought of so thoughts, but suddenly heard a slight sound, and there seems to be someone walking in the kick.

He has made a recall of Xie Le Tians' footsteps, and the heart is more and more strange, weird and feel a strange instinct fear.

The fear drove the landlord in the ground, and ran out of Xie House in a breath.

He didn't go far, quietly staring in the woods near Xie Zhai, his intuition, Xie Le Tianwut has just hidden personal, the sound of the sound, I don't want to think more.

I have been waiting until the night, what is not afraid, etc., the most one of his life is to wait. He waitsible to open, black figure is unbelievable, jumping from the third floor, lightweight Decurred outside Xieshi.

He is cold, the blood is cold.

Song Ci and Xiele Tian's relationship seems to be good on the surface, but what is on the surface, why is it very uncomfortable? Song Ci is secretly touched, it is not a surface.

He is going back in the evening, thinking about one night, I got a conclusion, or Song Ci played him, either Song Ci played Xie Le Tian.

Regardless of which conclusion, what is inevitably caught in the passive.

He is sinking, suddenly attacked near Xie Le Tian, ​​Lotte sweat, almost avoided, warm breath spray in his ear, "Song Ci ... you have to kill He Ling."

Xie Le Tian's face turned into the moment, twisted his face, and his nose is more than the nose of the nose. "What do you say?"

He is so close to Xie Le Tian, ​​only to find that Xie Le Tian's eyes are bright and amazing. The Xinghai usually succumbed to his eyes. He is a shake, "Mr. Xie, sorry ..." He lowered his head. The forehead falls on Xie Le Tian's shoulder, trembling the shoulders of Xie Le Tian, ​​"Sorry ..."

Lotte didn't have time to give him some things. I can't wait to take someone to fly. He took the cane on the feet, and pushed him, and shouted directly to the hand: "A Spirit, come in. "

He is looking forward to Xie Le Tian anxious figure, knowing that he gamble.

If Xie Le Tian does not value He Ling, then today he is a lady who has lost their soldiers, but Xie Le Tian looked at He Ling, then ... He is exposed to a crying expression like a crying - Song Ci, you finished.

Three days later, Yan Dong found a suitable opportunity, with whom, "At 7 o'clock in the evening, the hotel will shuttle twenty minutes, enough, you will come over 6:30, 703 rooms we meet."

"Okay, I know." He hung up the phone, turned to look into a cold Xie Le Tian, ​​whispered: "He let me go at 6:30, 703 meet, 7 points."

Xie Le Tian's look is cold and stiff and slowed down.

Garden Hotel, the top hotel in this city, the place where the famous gathering is to become a slaughterhouse tonight, and the summer is in the 703 miles, and the head is shot, and it feels too embarrassing. Who is a party, this kind of dispute? It is necessary to prepare the name.

Killing your own sister, can you really sleep in the evening?

Yan Dong thinks Songci's sentence 'father and son can reverse ", he once heard Songci pro-kill his father, before he didn't believe it, I feel too exaggerated, Song Ci's acting style is really cold, but the father Still too much.

Yan Dong thought about it, and the movements were all done, and I felt a little panic.

The sound of the door opened the door, and the guns in the middle of the hand were consciously cleared. He is here, and the winter is put down. He looked at the current clock. "You are very press."

He has been in a loss, staring at the gun in the hurricane hand, and sees him silence, it is not surprising. Whoever has been under such an order will be uncomfortable, and the thoughtfulness is in the road: "Waiting for me first It's natural, you will shoot again, just when she is dead, shooting the dead and does not break the law. "

He is silent, and the gun in the severe winter is, and there is no one in the winter, and he has not been in the temple. "Don't move, I can shoot it for the living people."

Song Ci was very unexpectedly received by Xie Le Tian's phone, "You come over."

Song Ci made a moment when Xie Le Tian's rare active, immediately thought of He Ling, Trial: "What?"

"I ... swelling," Xie Le Tian's voice listened to a little hamburger in the phone, with a vocal, "with the ointment."

Song Cixi laughed, "Baby, you are too tender."

Xie Le Tian's sentence 'roll', but also said a 'quick point' directly hanging up the phone.

Songci put down the hand of the buckle, re-put the shirt button, put on the suit and jacket, and wore the coat and couldn't help but laugh. He wanted to thank the mirror, looked at the red, pale face. It's ashamed, it is really - beauty.

Songci specially took the medicine to the top of the medicine.

Although Xie Le Tian called, Song Ci still chose to turn over the wall, he and Xie Le Tian can't see more.

People just turned over the wall, Song Ci looked at Xie Le Tian sitting in the yard. The figure was thin in the rattan chair. Song Ci frowned, immediately unwind the coat, "How to sit outside, then, then Cold, be careful. "

Xie Le Tian's silent, hiented the head, and his lips moved slightly, "sat."

Songci's hand is on his shoulders, and the heart is in the heart. It is not good. It is not good to have something, but he is not clear, but not good, it is very bad.

Song Ci did not move down, and did not mention the ointment. He knew that Xie Le Tian was just looking for him to call him excuse.

"Do you want to tell me?" Xie Le Tian slowly, with a little light in the eyes of the black paint, nor did you know that the light is still else.

Song Ci met his face, faint: "He Ling is the sister of the mother of a mother, she controls this line of Ge South, I don't feel relieved."

Xie Le Tian's look is like a brush, slow sadness, "No other reason?"

Song Cishi faces face, "Yes."

He thought, he died, and Xie Le Tian won't turn his face with him. Even if he turned his face, he also turned around. He had confident in Xie Le Tian's heart, he is still more important than He Ling, what is dead, why In order to take over Ge South, I don't know how to be a person, then I will not go to Xie Le Tian, ​​Xie Le Tian does not know this, God does not know the ghost, two whole beauty.

Xie Le Tian bent down, the breathing is gradually urgent, the gasping sounds in the hospital, Song Ci fails to live, turning his head to help him, "Ok, don't ..."

The elongated gun tube is in Songci's abdomen, Song Cishi has changed, and the eyes of black and gray eyes look to Xie Le Tian, ​​slowly said: "This is a gift I sent you."

"Yes," Xie Le Tian's voice came from the teeth, "I ... I will give it to you."

The pain came from the abdomen. Song Ci did not dare to set his eyes. He slowly returned his hand, slowly hanging down his face, bright red blood is usually blooming in the abdomen, Song Ci's brain caught in that instant He can't think about it. Only a violent pain is filled from his belly into his blood bones.

He is from the dark, standing in Xie Le Tian, ​​kicking his coat throwing on the ground, two hands on Xie Le Tian's shoulder, "Thank you, don't be sad, he is not worth it."

Xie Le Tian slowly stood up and looked at the two of the two people in the death of them: "Betch my person, not worthy."

Song Ci's blood is in that instant to the extreme.

Xie Le Tian made a eye, why did He have a shot, followed by a cried and losing his face, he saw the squatting in the earth, and his face was shoy, and his face was shocked from frustration. "Hell!"

Xie Le Tian coldly said: "Roll."

He didn't kill Songci, because Song Yin died, the people on the head will pursue, this gun is still able to escape sanctions.

In the hurrican, he helped Song Ci, looking at Song Ci, he was soaring that the blood of the blood, was busy, "Hell! This ... this ...!"

Song Chaized stared at Xie Le Tian's back, suddenly broke out from the voice, "Xie Le Tian!"

The thin back is not paused.

"Hell, let's go, you have a lot of blood ..." Yan Dong panicked, "Go!" Don't say Songci, the guns in winter, so many blood, will freeze!

Yan Dong held the Song Yizhai, and the people near Xie House scarce, even the cars did not, and the call was called people to pick up the phone. "Hell, prison, you hold ..."

Song Yi leaned against the wall, the moon is out, he opened Zhang mouth, slowly said: "He shot me ..."

"Yes," Yan Dong was annoyed. "What is the mother of the mother to look at this kid, actually, fucking, I am arrested by them, and the mother is not something! Xie Le Tian Xie Le Tian is not something! "

He shoted me ... "Song Ci looked around, handsome face twisted, and smoked his thick eyelashes," he actually shot me ... "

Back to the top, Song Ci's face has almost gone almost no blood, the Top doctor immediately arranged surgery, Song Ci lies in the hospital bed, pulled the doctor's hand, sweating on the head, and the eyes are deeply saddened: "Don't Anesthesia. "He wants ... Always remember how much pain today.