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Chapter 851 Fu Tingyao Extra

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    The sky above your head is always black, because there are no windows in this room and you can't see the sky, and even the lights are dim.

    Maybe it should be bright.

    But he felt nothing.

    Being alone day after day, he had lost interest in everything.

    But it can also remind us of everything Jian Ning went through back then.

    It¡¯s dark here.

    As long as you raise your head, you will feel depressed. If you are depressed for a long time, you will get used to lowering your head, hunching your back, and holding your chest.

    Just like when he first asked Xiao Xiao to take her out, she was exactly the same when she saw him.

    It turns out I wasn¡¯t trying to attract his attention, but I was used to it.

    I am used to living in hiding here.

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    As long as you keep your head down, don't have any conflicts with anyone, let alone look at anyone, then the days will always pass peacefully and calmly.

    Just don¡¯t let people notice you.

    It turns out that Jian Ning was sending a signal for help.

    It¡¯s a pity that he didn¡¯t understand.

    Fu Tingyao was lying on the ground, covering his eyes with one hand. There was a hot feeling that wanted to rush out from the inside of his eyelids, but his fingers were cold, and after lightly brushing them, there was nothing.

    Just like the days when he and Jian Ning were entangled.

    Although it has been so hot, it has also felt unusual, and it has even experienced bone-chilling cold.

    But it didn¡¯t come to the final step after all.

    Let it burn hot and tie the lives of two people together.

    It¡¯s impossible.

    That kind of heat/heat eventually turned into cooling.

    He finally understood that it was not her suffering inside that he could make up for by standing outside the prison arrogantly.

    Jian Ning always expected the truth, but that truth was not given by him.

    It was her own hard work.

    And this time

    He was imprisoned for attempted murder, and he also understood that Jian Ning might have woken up.

    ¡°Otherwise, without the approval of the person concerned, he would not have been locked up until now.

    She hates him.

    He should be hated.

    ¡°He did do something so shameless that even now he feels terrible even when he thinks about it.

    How could he

    Wanted to kill Jian Ning.

    You even thought about dying with her. Do you think that you can be together forever?

    ¡°I¡¯m afraid if that were the case, those two little buns would never forgive him in their lifetime.

    Fu Tingyao was lying on the ground with tears in his eyes. He slowly curled up into a shrimp shape and shrank into a small ball. The once powerful man now looked like a fragile piece of paper.

    Nothing can be tolerated.

    And gave up everything.

    After all, he will no longer be taken seriously by her.

    There is no point anymore.

    Before Fu Tingyao closed his eyes, he was still thinking about Jian Ning's face. He buried his head in his arms, then lowered his head and stuffed the medicine he had hidden into his mouth one by one.

    Those pills were unbearably bitter, just like his whole life.

    Although he was loved, he didn¡¯t know how to cherish it, and he thought he was trapped in a prison of suffering. Little did he know that Jian Ning had endured more than him.

    Later, I was no longer loved.

    ¡°But he always dreamed of breaking through, wanting to win her heart back, even if he risked crushing her whole body, he wanted to crush her

    Pull him to his side.

    But once again, I forgot to ask if she would like to be crushed.

    He took advantage of others' danger.

    Fortunately it didn¡¯t happen.

    "He's a piece of trash, he can just die quietly."

    Fu Tingyao didn¡¯t swallow one, and his smile widened a little.

    Until the last one entered his stomach, the smile on his lips stopped and he slowly lay flat.

    No more escaping.

    No longer huddled up.

    He wanted to mark his life with dignity and dignity, and use this life to end his love with Jian Ning.

    She ended it unilaterally, but he didn't allow it.

    How on earth can I suppress my stupid/desirous/tempting heart?

    There is only the end.

    A complete end.

    He also hated himselfHas.

    But as long as he lives, he can't stop thinking about her, and he can't control what he will do if he can't wait for news about Jian Ning.

    It¡¯s not that Mr. Fu is no longer in his hands, that he has no ability.

    He understood that he was a scumbag and his pitiful and hateful possessiveness, so he gave up on himself first.

    In this way, I can rely on my own final strength to give her the final comfort.

    With him dead, they can feel at ease.

    Fu Tingyao thought so, but his smile became more and more weird.

    The last gift¡ª¡ª

    I hope you will never forget me.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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