Neat and simple.

However, Meng Ting never told him that he was handsome when he was silver, and his short black hair looked a little fierce. But although he was fierce, he felt indescribable.

Jiang Ren is not very handsome. Unlike the popular exquisite handsome men, he looks too strong and cold, and he is not very outstanding.

Compared to her being quietly watched in the crowd, he is much more handsome and restrained.

But Meng Ting looked at him now and thought he was so handsome.

The haunted house is gloomy, but for a long time no "ghost" dares to come.

Meng Ting breathed a sigh of relief. She finally caught him. She was not allowed to leave this time, otherwise she would be really angry.

Seeing that Jiang refused to speak, she only stared at the scarf. Meng Ting said embarrassedly: "I knitted it, I don't know how to do it, don't dislike it." She smiled and said, "Give it to you."

Jiang Ren hugged her hand and let go.

He lowered his eyes, took off the scarf, and took it back to her.

Meng looked at him in confusion, feeling that his mood was not right, so he gently pulled his sleeve: "What's wrong with you?"

Jiang Ren did not answer this question. Seeing that she was no longer afraid, she whispered: "Happy birthday."

She was very happy and nodded, and her voice was sweet: "Are there any gifts?"

“It’s put outside.”

"I don't want that." She said seriously, "I want to change one, can Jiang Ren?"

Seeing that he didn't respond, she blushed and stretched out her hand: "Hug me."

Her pretty appearance was reflected in his eyes. Meng Ting's eyes were bright and seemed to be filled with stars. It made him breathing difficult, but his eyes were even colder. At this moment, Jiang Ren could hardly tell whether he was in pain or even more painful when he saw her.

He said: "Only that."

The tone was indifferent, and the arms that protected her were also released.

The green light at the feet of the haunted house was still spraying white vapor from time to time.

She thought he would be happy, but his eyes were colder than the cold winter. Suddenly, she thought it was snowing again this winter.

Her fair cheeks faded.

The pair of Qing Lingling's eyes were sad and puzzled, and they also put down their hands.

"I'll ask the staff to take you out." Jiang couldn't look at her, took out his cell phone with a faint expression, and gave a few instructions.

In a short while, the person in charge would take her out of here with a light, and the staff who played ghosts would not jump out to scare her or look at her curiously.

Before meeting Jiang Ren, Meng Ting actually wouldn't act coquettishly.

Zeng Yujie is a hard-working single mother. It is very hard to raise her daughter alone. In her early years, she worked as a textile worker in the factory. Later, she had the idea to work alone and make her family better.

Meng Ting was very well-behaved when she came back from school. After finishing her homework, she helped her mom sweep the floor and beat Zeng Yujie's shoulders.

Shu’s father won’t mention it. Raising three children is even more difficult. Even if there is anything, Meng Ting will solve it himself.

She was already trying hard to learn to act spoiled when facing Jiang Ren now.

But he seemed like a piece of ice that could not be covered, not moved at all. When he hugged himself just now, Meng Ting felt his heartbeat. It was obviously very fast, but now he called coldly and asked someone to take her away.

She stood there and couldn't understand him for the first time.

The person in charge soon came in with a flashlight and heard from Meng: "Miss, I'll take you out, don't worry, don't be afraid, the ghosts here are all pretended by the staff." He is a cute middle-aged man with a gentle attitude.

Jiang Ren stood up and moved from beginning to end.

It seemed like I was planning to watch her go with someone else.

She raised her eyes to look at him, and looked at him with all eyes. He did not take his eyes away, but he was not moved at all.

Meng Ting bit her lip and looked at Jiang Ren: "Can you take me out?"

Jiang Ren wanted to laugh for a moment.

He took her out? It was not the night she was drunk. Even if the haunted house was dark, as long as she could see, she could see that his walking posture was different from that of ordinary people.

Limp, so embarrassed.

He also really smiled: "I used to chase you, but now it's your turn to leave me?"

This is a bad thing. It is not a good thing to say.

No one arrogant girl could stand it, but she was not arrogant. Sometimes feelings were a matter of two people. Jiang Ren blindly pursued him, and she should always approach him a little, not to mention that she didn't know what hurt Jiang End had suffered and was worried.

Therefore, although Meng Tingyan was sad, he nodded with a sweet tone: "Well, I can't bear to leave you, so don't leave, okay?"

She took a few steps forward, refused to walk with the person in charge, and held his hand.

His knuckles are distinct, with the coldness unique to winter.

"Take me out, Jiang Ren." She looked up at him, obedient and expectant.

Who is willing to say something bad?

The little hand in the palm of his palm was weak and warm. He clenched her hand tightly, and it hurt a little hard.

"Okay." Jiang Ren's tone was cold and desolate.

Meng Ting looked over in surprise and bumped into a pair of red eyes.

He fell ill.

Meng Ting was too late to be surprised and didn't understand why Jiang Ren got sick even though he had done nothing.

This disease is obviously uncontrollable when his emotions are extreme.

But the next second she understood.

The boy almost held her tightly and pulled her forward. The veins on his back were bulging, his face was expressionless, and he strode forward.

Pull her forward at a speed that she can't keep up.

Regardless of it, he took her away with a discouraged attitude.

The faster the speed, the more obvious the incompleteness of his feet.

Even though she stumbled, her pace was normal. And he...

Meng Ting's eyes lowered and landed on his obviously problematic right leg. For a moment, she could only hear her heavy heartbeat, and her heart was sore.

Holding her hand tightly, she seemed not to allow her to escape.

The person in charge and the staff in the dark were stunned.

The person in charge did not dare to follow, but the staff didn't know, but he knew that this person was Mr. Jiang from Junyang. Their boss's friend. Now the situation is not very good.

There is no sunshine outside because it is a cold winter and there are dark clouds in the sky.

However, as soon as I came out, I saw dazzling light.

Because it was Christmas Eve, there were many apple-selling playgrounds, and the exquisite packaging made them very beautiful.

He stopped and gasped violently, the cold air pierced into his lungs, colder than it was last winter. He let go of her hand.

Jiang Ren looked back at her, but his tone was unexpectedly calm: "Did you see it? Have you seen it enough?"

Her eyes were stunned and she looked at him with tears.

"So what do you want me?" He wanted to yell, what do you think of me! What else can he do!

He could no longer suppress the collapse of the sky and earth in his heart. Jiang Ren raised her chin and shouted: "What else do you have to ask for? Say it! I give you everything, do you dare to ask for it?"

He had red eyes and his voice was not small. The children in the amusement park were scared and did not dare to get close to this place. They hid behind the parents.

There are also tourists who walk to the door of the haunted house, but they dare not come out, so they can only look out of the haunted house.

Meng never thought that the price of her standing here intact was that Jiang Ren's leg was injured like this.

It seemed as if he had returned to the fire station half a year ago in an instant. The little soldier scratched his head: "He gave you to me. The glass exploded. You were in his arms and he couldn't stand up."

If you are in his arms, he wants nothing and must hold you tightly.

Does she dare?

She almost didn't dare to do so. If no matter how many lifetimes she came, what would remain the same will be the hearts of the people. Jiang Ren in this life would have been incomplete for her right leg. What about Jiang Ren in the previous life?

She guessed it.

He became a murderer.

For her, she became a murderer with extremely cruel means.

Meng Ting's body was cold for a moment, and the person he killed was Wen Rui. In her previous life, she heard that a young entrepreneur killed someone, it was just news.

She was arrested in a small rental house, eating fried rice with eggs and watching the man in handcuffs on TV.

He is the youngest entrepreneur. In the era of soaring housing prices, he owned almost all the money and silver. After voluntarily surrendering, it caused an uproar across the country. The media was not restricted and followed the police with a camera.

He did not wear a mask or a hoodie, and his strong and cold side face was expressionless.

The media have speculated about what made a young and promising man kill people by means of abuse.

There is no paper that can contain fire in the world. His illness was discovered. The cause of the infamous he became famous when he was young seemed to have become the fuse for everyone to speculate on him.
To be continued...