Chapter 1252 Liu Li's Finale

Li Yi hurriedly followed Qianqian's footsteps. At this moment, she turned her eyes and suddenly saw the big poster hanging outside.

The poster was printed with a photo of a person, Tong Da.

Li Yi's pupils shrank and her eyes lost focus instantly.

Seven years, how long is seven years? It was so long that she felt that several long centuries had passed, but every detail of what happened in that room that night was so clear that she felt it happened just yesterday.

She took a bath every day in these seven years, sometimes several times, and rubbed herself off several layers of skin pervertedly, but she still felt dirty.

She was so dirty that even she couldn't stand it.

Her youth was like a white dove that was released from her hand after the skylight was opened. Before she flew, her wings were broken and she fell into the dust.

Li Yi didn't know where she was now. She ran and ran with Qianqian's footsteps... until she stopped.

"Li Yi, Liu Yunlong is in this room, hurry up and ask him to open the door! He's crazy, he killed people, he killed Tong Da!"

Li Yi's unfocused eyes gradually regained color, she looked at Qian Qian in confusion, what was she talking about?

Liu Yunlong killed Tong Da?

He... knew?

Li Yi glanced forward, the corridor was full of people, fans swarmed in, the media's flash lights "clicked"...

She even heard the sound of police cars coming from far away.

The corners of her eyes were wet, and hot tears poured down like beads from a broken string, and she stood there in a daze.

At this time, the door of the lounge opened.

Liu Wenlong walked out.

There was no blood on his body, clean and warm like many years ago.

Li Yi's eyes moved down from his handsome face, and she looked over his long legs into the crack of the door, the winding blood stains inside, and the white cloth strip soaked in blood...

But she didn't see clearly, because a big hand gently covered her eyes.

This big hand was so warm, warm enough to heal all her injuries over the years.

"Xiaoyi, don't look."

As soon as he spoke, the whole audience gasped, because his voice was as rough and unpleasant as an old man. Everyone knew that the youngest king of this generation, this legend, had a ruined voice.

Qianqian burst into tears.

But this voice was the most beautiful voice Li Yi had ever heard, and it struck her heart directly, "I'm sorry, the thing I regret most in this life is that on the road to chasing my dreams, I forgot to protect you..."

Li Yi lost control in an instant, her weak shoulders trembled, and she burst into tears.

"My mother, I leave it to you, and if I am sentenced to life imprisonment, don't wait for me."

The big hand on her eyes withdrew, and Li Yi slowly opened her tearful eyes. Liu Yunlong was taken away by the police, and his figure gradually went away.

...

Three years later.

Sea of ​​​​love.

In this beautiful country, there is a colorful little house on the beach. There is a string of shell wind chimes hanging in front of the door. The breeze blows gently, and the wind chimes make a crisp and pleasant sound.

There is a two-year-old boy wearing a white shirt and suspenders. He walks into the clear sea water with bare feet. He holds a blue bucket in his left hand. He squats down and picks up pebbles in the sea water.

"Little Stone, what are you doing?" Li Yi squats down.

"Mommy, where is Daddy?" The little boy asked in a baby voice.

Li Yi gently touches his little head, "Little Stone likes castles, your daddy went to build a castle for you."

"Then Daddy is so hard, I want to give this pebble to Daddy."

The little boy holds a natural heart-shaped pebble in his palm, "Mommy, I want to tell Daddy that I love him."

Li Yi lowered her eyes and kissed the pebble. She smiled softly, "Then Little Stone also wants to tell Daddy that Mommy loves him too."

"Yeah." The little boy nodded.

"Little Stone, come home quickly, see what delicious food grandma made for you, vanilla ice cream." Liu's mother waved at the door.

"Grandma!" The little boy ran back with the bucket.

Liu's mother smiled lovingly, "Slow down, be careful not to fall."

Li Yi watched Liu's mother hold Little Stone in her arms. She turned around with a smile on her lips, facing the sea. The refreshing breeze blew up her white dress, and the hem of her skirt drew a beautiful arc.

At this time, footsteps came to her ears, as if she had a telepathic connection, Li Yi looked back.

Not far away, the man stood there, staring at her gently and brightly. I don't know how long he looked at her. He had just come out of prison, his beard was not shaved, and he was still wearing the labor camp clothes.

When he saw her looking, the bag in his hand fell into the sand, and he slowly opened his arms.

Li Yi's eyes were full of smiles, she raised her red and white feet and ran towards him...

(End)