The key of the security door turned three times and then three times. Peng Cheng carefully pushed open the door. He kicked and stepped on it, and the door panel hit the shoes at the door. Hey, his belly relaxed, and the young man felt that the belt tightened his stomach. All his scheming was wasted. Xiangnan had already set up the warning **.

It was already midnight and the room was pitch black. Peng Cheng groped and walked into the inner room. The TV was very loud. I thought Nan must have not fallen asleep yet, but she didn't turn on the light. Why did she like cats to grab her braids in the dark? The young man thought about disgust and rolled up from under the climax. Women were crazy.

He quietly turned in, walked to the door of the big house, and carefully looked into the room. Seeing that Si Nan was indeed sneaking into the door in the dark corner. Her bright eyes were wide open, and she was still vicious and dull, and released a seemingly dangerous warning in the shimmering light of the TV. Inadvertently, Peng Cheng smiled.

Xiangnan is in the confinement period again, and she always seems to be in the confinement period. She lies on the side of the bed around a silk quilt. If there is no light flashing on the TV, she will feel like she is asleep. She is unkempt and dirty, and the wound on her face is deep and shallow, like a shadow. There is no trace of Wen Xian as quiet as a young woman, so she looks like, like... Alas, that's it.

She looked thinner than ever. The cicada silk quilt thinly outlined her overly obscene body, which was much thinner than in the early years. Her long hair was piled casually on her head, like a muddy ditch, connected to the darkness behind her, and could not be separated. She even drooped a strand of her face, almost like a female ghost who had suffered all her life.

Peng Cheng turned his head blankly, proofreading the angle of his eyes until it was parallel to her face, and his eyes were facing each other. Xiang Nan closed his eyes immediately.

She did it on purpose.

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Peng Cheng walked over and felt bored for a while. Why did she prefer to make a desperate look? He sat on the edge of the bed, and the darkness became the best cover for the two of them.

After pretending to be invisible for a while, the young man suddenly wanted to hug Xiangnan, so he reached out to hold her whole body in his arms. She did not refuse, but accepted it, and put her softly on his shoulder, like a quilt. They snuggled up to each other for a long time, but didn't say anything.

It seemed that I thought Nan's obedience was really comfortable. Peng Cheng gently owed her body, and took out all the money in his bag and placed it on the bed.

"I love Nan, how good do you think you have this child?" As he said that, he reached out to pinch her cheek, not looking at her staring at him.

The girl's thin face was deformed by pinching, which was exactly what Peng Cheng wanted, with a smile on her lips. Xiang Nan wanted to shake Peng Cheng's hand away, so she shook her head back and forth, but what's the use? She couldn't avoid someone who did it on purpose.

The young man became more entertaining, smiling and his skin became more and more deformed. Xiangnan still didn't say a word. She was screaming and glaring at him with a cold face. It seemed to be her despair for life. In short, the days were in a daze and ended.

She pushed him away, lay down again, covered the quilt with difficulty, reached out to grop on the bed, and then she found the remote control and turned off the TV with a bang.

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The room suddenly became darker, and even the temperature seemed to be getting lower.

Peng Cheng was cold in the darkness and was blind for a moment. He felt as if he was swallowed by nothingness, and his heart twitched violently. The girl was breathing emptyly in the air. To be honest, he couldn't understand her, and she didn't understand him very much. He raised his head and spit out all the air in his belly. No one could understand him, no one.

The young man's shoulders drooped. After a while, he turned around and put the money he had just taken back.

Only this lonely sitting was left. Sitting for such a long time was enough to sleep. Waiting became meaningless, but he was not waiting for her. He stood up and picked up his bag. He knew that Siwan was not asleep. Isn’t life just like this? Otherwise, what else could it be? When he turned around and was about to leave, suddenly, Siwan sat up, straight, like a zombie.

"Are you not going to sleep?" Her voice was hoarse, and she scared herself as soon as she opened her mouth. She ate it hard and said, "What are you going out for?"

"Do you care about me?" Peng Cheng said fiercely.

"Husband, don't bet."

Humph, how could she always cry so fast?

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Long after that, Peng Cheng never said anything anymore. He came and left alone. Sometimes he left before dawn, and he couldn't say anything to Nan Lian. She finally didn't have to worry about Wen Beibei anymore. Peng Cheng's mind was not at all with any woman, but what could it be? She still couldn't feel comfortable.

Where can people live a comfortable life? If they are not unforgivable, how can they be thrown into the mortal world to be human?

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That day, Peng Cheng was sitting on the edge of the bed. Her legs were raised from the ground and staring at the bed, almost squatting on the edge of the bed. He leaned forward and stretched his arms to fiddle in front of the computer. Xiangnan was unhappy and flew over a pillow, which was hitting his keyboard. Peng Cheng cursed without even turning his head, "Don't slap your face!" The girl was so scared that he shook, and he flew back the pillow.

The surroundings were silent again.

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At night, Peng Cheng was finally tired of playing. He put down the computer, filled with a smirk on his face, and crawled over to hug Xiangnan.

"Hey! Don't make trouble, get up." Xiangnan's unhappiness obviously started from a longer time. She stared at the phone in her hand, and didn't lift her eyelids, and turned her arm away, but this did not stop Peng Cheng. The man wanted to solve other needs, so he was shameless and persisted.

After a while, Xiangnan was no longer angry and cried out. As for what he did? Who knows? Anyway, the two of them started to have a fight. Peng Cheng jumped up, went to the kitchen to cook dinner for Xiangnan, and brought it to the bed to feed her. Then the two watched an inexplicable TV series together. They didn't know which episode to watch, but it was not the beginning, and they were talking about it with relish. They chatted, laughed rattle, and then did it again and again with the melody of the TV series. The young man's rare interest always lasted, and then fell asleep.

In the second half of the night, Peng Cheng seemed to be uncomfortable. He couldn't wake up in his sleep, panting and blew bubbles as if he was blowing. His body was sideways, and he always went sideways, just facing his back to Yan Nan. After a while, the girl woke up by the sound. She began to shake Peng Cheng and call his name, but none of this helped.

Peng Cheng kept muttering something, but no matter how close she got, she still couldn't hear it clearly. Peng Cheng's nonsense seemed to be unable to piece together the complete sentence, which scared her. She called an ambulance and then cried loudly.

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The plane trembled, and in a panic, Beibei could not tell the direction. Her heart was in her throat. This thing was really scary. Fortunately, the plane stopped shaking soon, and the beautiful stewardess' collar was almost squeezed open by her huge chest. She walked out of the door in front of the cabin, and smiled sweetly on her face. She began to help all passengers check their seat belts again.

"What happened?" The noisy foreigners were not braver than the Chinese. They spoke everything for a while. The fear made people reveal their true self, and the cabin was filled with noise.

The stewardess repeatedly said that the plane just encountered the airflow, but the noise was still coming one after another. At this time, the plane trembled again, and this time it became even more intense. The stewardess fell to the ground. Her skirt was obviously too thin, and she rolled up the edges to reveal her pure white underwear, but she couldn't care.

She hurriedly stood up and was still comforting her. Although the blue eyes were full of fear, she was still working hard. People stood up and pulled away the seat belt that had just been tied away, stood up and cursed her, reached out to grab her, but after the plane trembled again, they all sat back, tied up their seat belts obediently, started crying, and chanted the Buddha's name with their heads down, and the cabin was in chaos.

After a while, everyone could see a flame-like orange light appearing on the right wing of the plane. At this time, the plane finally stopped trembling and began to shake violently.

She is going back to see her mother. Shouldn't she go back to see her mother?

Beibei forced herself to calm down, but it was very difficult. Her head began to analyze the possible problems of the plane, which made her more and more scared the more she thought about it. She was sweating all over. When she saw the orange light on the wings, she suddenly calmed down. She knew she was dead.

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You will never know what kind of way God will use to compensate you, but he is really not worthy of anyone. Although this compensation is always untimely, most people can seek benevolence and benevolence.

Xiang Nan was busy working in the hospital for Peng Cheng's funeral. She had seen Peng Cheng's parents and brother before. Peng Cheng carefully introduced them to her before, but she had only seen them once. That time, it was not very pleasant.

They arrived in time, at least before Peng Cheng's body was completely cold, the three of them arrived. His mother was extremely dull, with a mask-like face, and pressed back the tears that had already flowed out of Xiang Nan's eyes. She suddenly felt that she seemed fussy compared to the three of them. She handed over Peng Cheng's relics to his brother, and there was nothing.

It's just a plastic bag, like a bag containing evidence in the police station. Peng Cheng didn't have much money, so he would spend as much money as he earned. The rest of Xiang Nan stayed.

"Is there anything else?" Zhang Chao asked.

"It's gone." What else can I have? Tears suddenly surged in Xiangnan's eyes, and Xiao Bao cried like a dead father in the corner. What else is there? I'm afraid there's only the blood that hasn't been shed in the crotch.

Zhang Chao took out Peng Cheng's cell phone and turned it on, leaving only a small amount of electricity. Fortunately, it could still be turned on.

On the wall, a text message flashed in, a strange number. He didn't know the password, so he handed his phone to Xiangnan again. Xiangnan opened the password, but he didn't know who it was. She had never seen the phone number before. She handed it to Zhang Chao again with a very special string of numbers.

"Chengcheng, where are you?"

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"Wife, if you are there, I will die with you. Without you, I will die with you."

"I'm not your wife anymore."

"Oh, can you stop talking like this? Don't worry about who I hug you or who I sleep with. Just see if your husband compensates you!"

"I don't need you to accompany me. I don't want you to die. Just be fine if you are happy, just live a good life for me."
Chapter completed!