Chapter 12 Prince Charming ()

Life always brings you a blow when you are in a happy spring breeze!

This sentence is really right!

When Zhao Yan, who was so ecstatic that he was dying under Angela's entertainment, a cold gun pressed against his chest, followed by Angela's angrily growling: "Listen to bastard! If you dare to touch me again, I will shoot you!"

This sudden change made Zhao Yan stunned, as if a basin of cold water was pouring down his body, and he woke up instantly!

"Take care of my wife and children..."

Zhao Yan stared at Angela's purple-brown pupils, then raised his hand and slowly moved her gun away: "This is his last words and the last words he said to me!"

"who?"

Angela held the pistol in confusion, still nervous - the pistol she hid under the pillow had obviously become her last reliance on maintaining her dignity.

"Haha, who do you think it will be?"

Zhao Yan shook his head gently, and then took out a wrinkled photo from his pocket of the cheap T-shirt. The texture of the photo was slightly yellowed, and it was obviously a few years ago.

However, just such a photo made Angela cry and shed tears within a second, and her pistol even fell off her hands.

The photo shows a happy couple.

On the blue beach, the swaying coconut trees, the boy is hugging the girl and playing on the beach. The boy is smiling brightly, and the girl is smiling happily. Not far away, there is a beautiful home made of sand.

Everyone who has seen the photos smiles knowingly and cannot help but be infected by the emotions flowing in the photos!

Simple and enthusiastic!

However, at this moment, Angela burst into tears! She cried heart-wrenchingly!

That’s right, the girl in the photo is Angela when she was young. And the big boy with a bright smile is a yellow-skinned Chinese!

"plum?"

Angela held the photo in disbelief and wiped it over and over again, and the tears rolled down like pearls with broken threads.

Zhao Yan opened his mouth, but he didn't say anything after all. He just stared at Angela who was crying, waiting for her inquiry without saying a word.

After hissing for about half an hour, Angela finally stopped crying.

Maybe she tried her best or was too sad. She suddenly felt a slight nausea and vomiting. She quickly shook her feet and turned off the bed. She rushed into the bathroom and felt a slight snoring. While vomiting, tears gushed out again. She could no longer raise any strength, and finally collapsed to the ground, choking intermittently.

Looking at Angela limping on the ground like a pile of mud, Zhao Yan was about to come forward to support her, but suddenly remembered the scene of the two of them being intimate. Suddenly, his face felt hot and he was stunned.

"You know... Li? How did you know?" Finally, Angela's eyes turned to Zhao Yan again.

“In prison!”

Zhao Yan sorted out his clothes and then jumped out of the bed: "In that breathable cage, he is the only one who is my compatriot! Besides, he is a genuine good old man!"

"I served one and three months in prison with him..." Zhao Yan recalled: "We worked together, played chess together, and discussed family together... In short, our relationship was very good!"

Angela raised her head slightly and listened to his story in a daze.

"However……"

Speaking of this, Zhao Yan deliberately paused, and his voice suddenly became low: "On the morning of March 21, he was stabbed to death by a bunch of miscellaneous corpses with toothbrush handles!"

"What?" Angela shivered suddenly, her voice tragically.

"Before he dies, give me this photo..." Zhao Yan punched the wall suddenly and gritted his teeth and said, "In the end, he asked me to take good care of his wife and children..." Zhao Yan looked at Angela again, his expression becoming more and more serious.

Angela's body trembled violently, like a stray cat in a storm, curled up and shivered.

Life is always more dramatic than novels. Before meeting Zhao Yan, who would believe that the unattainable queen Angela would completely collapse in just one second?

"Wuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu

Angela tried hard to tear her hair, and her heart-wrenching crying sounds were already pale and powerless. At this moment, no one could understand the sadness and despair in her heart!

She is a woman. No matter how arrogant and beautiful she is, she is still a weak person in her heart. So she also needs comfort and also longs for a shoulder that can shelter her from the wind and rain!

However.

All of this went into nothing in an instant!

At this time, Angela felt completely disappointed! The bitter wind and rain all over the world could not exaggerate her inner sadness, because that day - it collapsed!

Time passed by minute by minute, Angela's face was terrible, and Zhao Yan didn't say anything. He knew that Angela needed a space to vent her heart at this time!

The atmosphere was terrible, after a full hour.

"Come here!"

Looking at Angela who was limping on the ground, she did not get out of the sadness. Zhao Yan could no longer control herself. She went forward and helped her up, then pulled her straight to the mirror, and shouted loudly: "Look at yourself! Is this the woman Li begged me to take care of even when he was dying?"

"plum……"

Angela was hoarse and finally raised her eyelids and began to stare at the dead self in the mirror who was tragically damaged by life. There is no doubt that this is an unscrupulous and delicate face, but also a rigid and upright human face! Because this face has long lost its vivid spirit, and only by relying on a large amount of rouge powder can it cover up the infinite sadness.

"Did you forget that you have a daughter? You shouldn't be so desolate..."

"Don't criticize me!"

Angela suddenly broke free from Zhao Yan's arm and shouted hoarsely: "It's because of them that I'm so depraved! If possible, I would rather die than die!" She stared at Zhao Yan tightly: "Do you know? James did not hesitate to frame Li in order to get me. I also know that if he couldn't succeed, he would try to kill Li and my daughter!"

Angela slowly squatted down and cried helplessly: "I always hope that she would get tired of playing with me, and then let me go...I can go find my daughter... But it's all just a dream! It's just a dream..." She paused and shook her head gently and said, "And, I don't know where my daughter is? I don't even know if she is still alive?"

"Don't worry, she's still alive!"

Zhao Yan smiled at Angela with a firm look: "I know where she is! Seven years ago, Li entrusted her to Uncle Lan in the Chinese Martial Arts School. Now she should be troubled by a lot of homework every day like other children." Hearing this, Angela's eyes jumped suddenly, and then a hint of color burst out. Zhao Yan smiled slightly: "So, now I want you to cheer up! Try to quit drug addiction! In this way, I can take you to see your baby daughter..."

"Believe me..." Zhao Yan raised his eyebrows and said seriously: "Everything will be fine!"

"hehe……"

Angela finally burst into tears and smiled, looking up at Zhao Yan: "This is the whole thing? Are you the prince charming sent by God to save me?"

"Prince Charming?" Zhao Yan smiled and said, "Oh-I don't know him. If you know him, you will definitely introduce me to you."

"Ha ha……"

"Gudong!"

So someone swallowed in a very unpromising way.
Chapter completed!