"You can't see her..."
Tian Zhiruo said in a hurry, her fingers were about to set in the flesh...
Afterwards, she felt that she had overreacted. Tian Zhiruo smiled awkwardly, concealing her guilt...
"Eh... I mean, it's because of her that you look like this now..."
"Sehun, remember your name is sehun, you had a car accident, and the person who hurt you is called Wu Wennuan"
Tian Zhiruo looked straight at Wu Shixun, her voice was a little louder, covering up her lies to make herself more confident
She took out a photo and handed it to Wu Shixun, as well as the ID card she had already prepared
The above is a photo of himself and Wu Shixun. With this, he should believe it
The ID card clearly says
Name; sehun
Date of birth April 12, 1994
Hometown; South Korea
Home address; xxxxx
Looking at the ID card Wu Shixun hesitated
Now that I don't remember anything, should I trust her...
Tian Zhiruo held his hand
"Trust me... because the two of us are boyfriend and girlfriend..."
Couple...
But why don't you feel anything when you see her?
However, so far, the only person I know is her...
"What's your name... Tell me everything from beginning to end..."
No matter who she was... right now he wanted to be able to remember something
Maybe she could help her...
Seeing that Sehoon didn't resist, she knew she had won
Wu Wennuan, even if he remembers you, I will make him fall in love with me sooner or later...
The dirtiest thing in the world
It's just the human heart...
And the dirty things that make people's hearts change
That's what we're after
Maybe it's not my own... love
The time line...
Luhan went to the company, and I was the only one left at home. It's been like this over and over again. It's okay when Luhan is here...
When not there
If one stays in this room and has something to say, he can only say it to the child in his womb...
Suddenly, he felt a little reluctant...
Even if the child's father is a very annoying person
After all, it's your own child
There will still be feelings
"Since when did... I also become sentimental..."
There was a message on the phone...
Open it and take a look...
"Come to the seaside where we often go. Warm... This may be the last time we meet, I just want to say goodbye to you... I'm really worried, you can also find someone to accompany you."
Looking at the signature of the text message...
A hint of hesitation flashed in my eyes
Staring at his text messages felt like a century had passed...
Some words really should be made clear
I typed a word into the screen
"Okay."
The last time...
I choose to trust you...
Don't make me look down on you...