The last ray of light dissipated, and the dusk gradually faded.
In the ward of Union Hospital, a woman with delicate skin stood in front of the recliner near the window. The woman's red skirt opened wide at the chest, revealing her fair and delicate collarbone.
His eyes were like ice picks piercing the girl sitting on the hospital bed, and her laughter was extremely cold.
"Yu Guiwan! Song Wenjing is mine, you are not qualified to love him now!"
The woman's angry face slowly turned red. She was so jealous that she almost lost her mind, and stretched out her slender fingers to strangle the girl's neck. But in the blink of an eye, he fell into the girl's cold and evil eyes.
There, the expression is like ice cubes in the extreme cold.
"With your three-legged cat skills, are you worthy?!"
The woman's eyes turned around, her expression changed at the speed of light, and she looked at the girl steadily, with an extremely sarcastic smile on her face.
"Miss Yu, your father should be in the court now, accepting the court's judgment. There is a TV here. You can watch it. Or you can run to the court. The meeting has not started yet. Do you want to know why your father is in the court?"
The woman's smile became more and more crazier, and her eyes were dark, like a ghost in hell.
The girl's face suddenly turned pale. She ran to the TV on the opposite wall, opened it, and saw her father wearing a black coat, sitting on the main criminal's seat.
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If love has an expiration date, does it have a shelf life?
Shen Qingchen, do you really love me?
When I was a boy, the moonlight was very bright that night, could your kiss count?
Why do you always look behind me every time I see you?
I wonder who you are looking at.
