< br >Chapter 2355 < br >she's gone. < br >Ye Ming watched her figure disappear into his sight little by little. He didn't do anything, because he couldn't do anything. < br >. < br >he Bing returned to her room and sat on the bed in a daze. < br >A few minutes later, she opened the thin notebook on the table and tied her long black hair around a ponytail with a leather band, revealing a pink swan neck. < br >with her green fingers tapping at full speed on the keyboard, she logged backstage and checked the license plate of the van. < br >results show that the license plate has not been registered. < br >he used a fake license plate! < br >he Bing coldly ticked her red lips, he always had a way to exploit the loophole, so that people could not find out! < br >she will catch him one day! < br >she will pick him out with her own hands! < br >he Bing took out her cell phone and dialed a cell phone number. < br >the melodious ringtone of the mobile phone rang again, and a familiar voice came from the other end, "Bing Bing, are you home?" < br >"Brother Shi, check a license plate for me." < br >"Yes, what license plate?" < br >he Bing reported the license plate number. < br >that end was silent for a few seconds. "Bing Bing, is he back?" < br >he Bing twisted his eyebrow, "he?" < br >"Yes, that's him, the man you wanted to go with three years ago." < br >he Bing didn't answer. She looked down at the cap she was wearing. She brought it back and held it in her hand all the time. < br >she put his cap under her nose and sniffed it. It was all masculine. < br >(adsbygoogle = indo.adsbygoogle | | []) .ush ({ }); < br >how can she admit her mistake? < br >she can recognize that man, the man named Ye Ming, even if he turns to dust. < br >just now in the van, she had recognized him, his figure, his smell, his smell, deeply engraved into her bone blood, she recognized him. < br >it's funny that the man who died three years ago has come back. < br >she was full of confidence that he was Ye Ming, but when she took off his cap, it was not his face. < br >Why not him? < br >did she admit she was wrong? < br >maybe she is wrong, if he is not dead, these three years. Why didn't he come back? < br >if that's him, why is his right leg missing? < br >she saw his empty right leg, and he was disabled. < br >so, is that Ye Ming? < br >she doesn't know either. < br >all she knows is that her heart that has been calm for a long time is suddenly confused, and his appearance is like a stone suddenly thrown on the lake of her calm heart, making her ripple circle after circle. < br >"Bing Bing, haven't you forgotten him yet?" That end asks. < br >"I forgot." < br >"Bing Bing, you don't need to answer me, forget this sentence, you just need to convince yourself." The other end hung up the phone directly. < br >he Bing put down her phone and lay on the bed. She looked at the ceiling with empty eyes for a while. She remembered that she had just had an operation three years ago, and that the private housekeeper, with a huge transfer of property, politely told her that he had gone and he didn't want her. < br >he Bing reached out and threw the cap directly into the trash can. < br >< br/ >< br >

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