With that, without hesitation, quickly step back to the bedside, more light whips like rain, have fallen...

The sad cry of Mara Fei flew in the house, and to tell the truth, everyone's face was beautiful.

"Do you know?"You will never understand the pain and loneliness of those of us.”

Marafee had already broken his throat, shaking his head, and the sound in the TV was still croaking, really letting him know what torture was...

“There’s a lot of dirt in the hidden corners of the world.But in our opinion, the dirtiest is never the heart of the people!Some people can be brilliant in the eyes of everyone, but some people may just obey their own hearts, but they will drown in the mouth of everyone.Can you understand?”

Marla flew quickly nodded and spoke.##

“I understand, I understand, I understand everything!”

The woman quickly screamed in her voice.

“No!You don't understand!You won't understand at all!You are an era-in-recent, unrecognizable person.How can I understand?No one is born to be in the opposite direction!Who doesn’t want the world’s approval?Don't want to get honor?Don't want to be lightly yaozu, violet?There will always be someone different!Because this society is flashy, the world is impermanent!Who can say that it is wrong to disobey the common sense?”

Malai gradually stopped talking, this time, he really understood...

Behind every uninsurded person, there is a story full of stories.They need understanding and support!Even a little warmth can arouse the original kindness, not to go astray!

But the most lacking in his time is freedom and tolerance.

The woman seemed to say something excited, and threw down a few whips.

“Oh!Oh yeah!“Oh!”

The vaping horse almost fainted.

“So you shouldn’t follow the rules!We should not be disrespected!Don’t look at the boss as a person!The boss and the boss need you now, counting on you!There are so many people waiting for you to rescue.”

Speaking of which, the sound is high, the tears are pouring...

Then, it seemed to think of something heart-whending, biting his teeth, and a few whips falling hard.

“Shhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Malafly exposed to the air of the skin red and swollen with blood...

“Don’t hit...” He gasped, glanced at the ridiculous TV screen and burst into tears.In the end, I fainted with shame...

Immediately, a man came over next to him and looked at Marafei, and the woman who held the whip and looked up and sighed said.#6.7356

“Lie!People are fainting!”

Sister Li was surprised, wiped a full face of tears, embarrassed.

"Ah?"I just started playing, why did he faint?It’s hard to get on the devil once, I haven’t felt enough for the beauty of this world?”

He said he poked the place of the blood on Malai's body.

At that moment, the muscles of Mara flying all over her twitched a few times.Obviously, especially painful.

Sister Li was helpless, shrugged, and threw the whip on her hand, and quickly got dressed.said to the man.

“Okay, get here!Humans are unscrinkling!I am gone, and no one is guarding the gates of Hades for me, and you will be well.”

With that, the “woman” quized, then softly fell to the ground, unconscious and only breathed.

After Sister Li left, the rest of the people looked at the sweat, and the handsome uncle, who was pitied, swallowed the water.

The skin is white as jade, the lines are soft...

After looking at each other, they came forward, the medicine, the caressing, the comfort of comfort...

The poor Marafei was at the mercy of the people, feeling the tugs and wandered around, unwilling to wake up to face reality.

He fell into a muddy dream, crying, the sound of his heart beating, unable to stop trembling.

“I don’t want to die, I don’t want to drown...” The woman’s pale paper face was vague in his mind, unable to see, but she felt familiar.

He hid outside the door and looked quietly, for a moment, he impulsively wanted to go in and pull away the desperate woman.

But he knew that this time, it was sent by the palace himself, and the home should pay more attention than ever.

He also knew that the Song family even sent a replacement with two souls.This shows the importance of this woman.

Someone has forcibly lifted the woman’s body and walked to the brink of death.

The woman was exhausted, struggling, he tightened his fist, his eyes were full of tears, and his back slowly fell down against the wall.

There were still water stains on the cold ground, and he sat on it like that, without ice.

The night sky is empty, but the sound in the room is getting smaller and smaller until it is “smoke-to-eye”.

His heart also caught up.Hold your fist again.

He always felt that he seemed to lack a corner of his heart from now on, and it was difficult to complete...

Marlai wants to cry outside the door, but she doesn't know why she's crying.

Once, he also arbitrarily entered and left the palace, the silver-bell-like laughter, cheerfully running in the flowers in the goose yellow figure, often appeared in front of his thorns.

But he can’t remember who each other is.The house?The Princess?

No matter who it was, Malafie knew, there was no possibility between them.

My father once said that the Mara family is not free, only by obeying orders can we exchange for a stable and peaceful life.

Marla felt the pain.

The picture turned, on the bumpy mountain road, all kinds of broken limbs, corpses, snakes... ran after him.

“I really understand!”He ran away in his dream, shouting constantly, and the feet of the fall were empty, and the whole person planted a cliff...

Waking up again, Marathi was already bobbing on a stretcher.

All kinds of pain came from his body, and the pain of tearing him made his heart clearer.He closed his eyes and did not want to face the sun.

How much better than the dirty work you have experienced?What is the right thing for him to hate a man whose body is old and pure in spirit?

The noble Zombies, he can't wait...

Tears dripped in the corner of his eyes, and Mara could not help sobbing.

“Oh, it’s coming soon!Crying what?How did we not take you?You are pure!”A "man" carrying a stretcher made a comfort and a "squeak" laugh.

"Yes," said another "woman", reaching for a touch of Marat, "the skin is very good."Remember, don’t talk to your boss.”

Marafi’s arm was always in the eyes, without saying a word.

Say three four?What else could he say?

Soon, the sound of the door was opened, and he could already hear the "laughing" in the 80-story apartment.