[Fake 3] The identity of the man in the black windbreaker
【Fake 3】The identity of the man in black trench coat
"No...don't lie to me..."
Mofula couldn't control her body and couldn't stop shaking.
His face was painfully pale.
Ever since she arrived at Ouran Academy, things have kept happening.
First, Yi Shuiyou framed her, but then Yi Shuiyou was brutally revenged by someone, and then... Later, Lan Ye and Luo Yixing quarreled because of her. They had been brothers for more than ten years... but they fell out because of her, although
On the surface, they still get along very well, but in private... no one can guarantee how they get along in private. Now, now Ling Keke almost died... because of her... because of herself... all
It was because she almost died...
It's obviously me who deserves death...
Mofula hugged Lan Ye while crying and laughing, her whole body filled with coldness. If at that time...if Ling Keke hadn't pushed her away at that time...then she should be the one lying on the operating table with her life and death unpredictable.
!
Mofula's inner guilt continued to occupy her thoughts and influence her actions.
"Blue night..."
She called out Lan Ye's name extremely weakly, and leaned softly in his arms. She closed her eyes and the long eyelashes on her eyes trembled slightly. No one could tell how panicked and scared she was at the moment.
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"Well, I'm here. Xiaofu, I'm here."
His big palms tightly grasped Mofula's shoulders and held her in his arms. Lan Ye did not dare to let go of her hanging heart.
How afraid he was that the person who had the accident just now was Mofula...
Fortunately... Ling Keke blocked a shot for her.
Mofula couldn't hide the cry in her tone. "Give me, let me use your mobile phone... I miss my mother... I want to hear her voice..."
What!--
Hearing Mofula's words, Lan Ye was startled, and his arms around her couldn't help but increase their strength.
"What's wrong? You... didn't bring your mobile phone..."
Regarding Lan Ye's reaction, Mofula had no doubt at all. Seeing her looking at him with trust, Lan Ye looked away with a guilty conscience.
How was he going to tell Mofula that her parents...her parents were long gone...
"I left my cell phone in the car..."
Lan Ye thought for a moment and thought of a word to deal with Mofula, "Wait for me, I'll get the phone. Xiaofu, don't worry too much, Ling Keke will be fine."
"Okay, I will."
Nodding, Mofula braced herself and smiled at him, indicating that she was fine.
Lan Ye's tall figure disappeared from Mofula's sight.
At the same time, on the other side of the city, a cat and mouse game was going on.
The man in black trench coat was flying ahead at almost thunderous speed, and the strong wind lifted a corner of his clothes.
But Luo Yixing pressed hard and had no intention of giving up chasing him.
He must find out who the man he is looking for is!
A smile appeared on Luo Yixing's lips, and he followed the man in the black trench coat as fast as the wind.
The two of them endured like this until they appeared above an unfathomable forest. The man in black suddenly stabilized his figure, stayed in mid-air and stopped walking forward!
"Are you going to follow me like this all the time?..."
Chapter completed!