Chapter 404 (1/2)
The light in Cangling's eyes lit up again. ”Do you know how my mother died? Did Yan Zhengyang kill her?”
”It can't be said that your mother should have depression. Yan Zhengyang can only be regarded as the fuse of your mother's suicide, not the culprit.”
Xi doesn't know much, so she can only try to tell Cangling what she knows.
”Why do you think so much? You don't live in the villa of Yan Zhengyang now. As long as you get enough trust from him, I can ask you any answer you want.”
After he finished, he pulled the corners of his mouth confidently, arrogant and powerful. Cangling suddenly liked the feeling that he could control everything.
”You're right. You'll have a chance sooner or later.”
Cangling feels that her state of mind is not very stable, and she is very impatient many times.
”Eleven, I think I look no different from before, but I'm still a little different. I don't know if it's the sequelae after three months of coma.”
After waking up, Cangling has been paying attention to her body and spirit. The physical problems have not been found yet, but in terms of emotion, she did find problems.
”Say it, say it.”
Eleven was more anxious than Cangling, with high concentration and clear eyes without any impurities.
”I find that I am indifferent to many warm feelings in my memory. Now for me, Mou Yu can't cause fluctuations in my heart. Su Xiaocheng seems to have little difference from Tong en. In short, such feelings are problematic. But the dream is different, and the mood in the dream is still very strong.”
”I know, this is the sequelae of your previous serious control of your emotions. Your emotions are much indifferent now, and even your best friend is difficult to arouse your inner fluctuations. This problem is very complex, and I have to find a way slowly, but this thing should have little impact on your life at present, and this side effect has a great advantage. Your current emotional treatment This way is very suitable for business, and the probability of success will be much greater. ”
On the eleventh day, he looked mysterious. His voice was full of bewitchment. Cangling shook his head before he woke up.
”If you want money, just say it. I'll help you speak well in front of the banquet Zhengyang. As for the matter of letting me make money for you, you'd better not daydream.”
Cangling refused him without hesitation. It's shameless.
”Cut, love to go or not, I just want to help you popularize science.” Eleven forced himself to support the way in order to save face. After that, he turned and lay on the outside of the bed, ”I'm tired to death. I'll sleep for a while.”
Before Cangling could speak, he saw that he had closed his eyes, his long eyelashes were on his flawless white face, his delicate facial features made all the girls jealous, and his breathing soon became long and quiet.
She suddenly had a very strange idea, this guy, can't he be a little girl?
Or take a peek while he's asleep.
He's been out since he was a child. Will he be very vigilant? What if he suddenly wakes up and gets caught.
Cangling's outstretched hand shrinks back again. The mood of wanting to reveal the answer and being afraid of being caught on the spot is too complicated. Cangling's tangled back is sweating.
An hour later, 11 have been awake, Cangling sitting on the balcony tangled.
”What have you been doing squatting beside me?”
”Who squats and looks at you? I'm basking in the sun on the balcony.” She will never admit it.
”The bugs I raise can see clearly. Do you want them to confront you?” Eleven is very reasonable.