The slight night breeze gently lifted the hair on the woman's shoulders, and her petite body trembled unconsciously. On the balcony not far in front of her was the person she tried her best to protect and love. "Nan Xun, can you come down first?" The woman begged Nan Xun, who was on the balcony with her back turned, in an almost humble voice.
However, apart from the slight sound of the wind passing by, there was nothing else. After a long time, a weak but heartbreaking voice came from the direction of the balcony: "I'm sorry, Qingyi, I think... I have really pushed it to the limit, please let me go!
A drop of clear tears fell, and the woman bit her lip tightly, and her hands hanging down by her side could not stop shaking. She was so afraid that if she was not careful, she would burst into tears, and she was even more afraid that she would collapse. Looking at the man who was so close but so far away in front of her, she took a deep breath and said with a choked voice: "Give me a thought, otherwise I will go to heaven and hell with you. You know, I, An Qing, can do it as soon as I say it. "
"What? ", The man looked back at the woman behind him in shock.
She silently took two steps in the direction of Nanxun and then stopped: "Child, leave me a child, and I will live well with him, otherwise... We will jump off the eleventh floor together. "