The drawer is a little messy, but it's much better than other places because there are only files in it.

It might be some important document, but there is nothing else in it except documents.

Because he was looking for the USB flash drive, even though the drawer was not messy, Zhang Xiaoyuan still opened the file to see if the USB flash drive was placed inside.

However, this is not the case.

The USB flash drive was not in it, and because she was anxious, she just put the file back casually. She didn't even have time to seal it, so she went to look for it elsewhere, leaving the file open all the time.

Even one-fifth of the file was exposed, and the contents on it were also exposed.

There was silence in the bedroom.

Lin Lian looked at the open file and the little content exposed, her expression no longer as usual.

Heart, too.

She did not forget that this document was given to her by He Xiaoyi.

But she has not opened this document since it was given to her.

Didn't look.

I don't know what's inside, or what this document represents.

And she didn't want to know.

From beginning to end, I didn’t want to.

Leaving this document here is like putting it in an invisible corner. As long as you can't see it, you can treat it as if you don't know it.

This is indeed the case.

Forget it, leave it, don't think about it, and it will really no longer exist.

If it hadn't been today, now, if it hadn't suddenly appeared in her sight, she would have forgotten it forever.

But now, it can't be done.

Her eyes moved, and the handwriting on the document was clear to Lin Lian's eyes. She saw a few clear words: Golden Night.

Lin Lian's heart skipped a beat, and then the familiar pain awoke in her body.

Golden Night, Pandora's Box.

Once opened, it was the beginning of misfortune.

That night was the origin of everything, the beginning of everything that happened next.

Its existence is like all the evils released by Pandora's box, plunging people into an endless abyss of darkness.

It was an extremely terrible night.

Lin Lian raised his hand and took out the document.

Her hands didn't tremble, they were very steady, just like her expression at this time, without any panic.

She calmly accepted everything she would see later.

She will no longer run away from this document.

I took out the thick information from the document bag. It was as thick as a book and not light.

It can be said that it is very heavy.

Its weight was like a cold stone, causing Lin Liang's hands to hold it tightly, causing the joints to turn white.

She sat on the bed, put the brown paper document bag next to her, looked down at the thick document, starting from the first page, and read it word by word.

She read carefully and slowly, not missing a word.

Time passed silently, and the documents were turned over page by page. Suddenly, a stack of photos fell into her eyes.

Because I happened to turn to this page, because there were a lot of photos, and because there was no warning, the photos were scattered on the ground with a crash.

One by one, they fell clearly into her eyes.

At this moment, the scene in front of her suddenly changed to that night.

That terrible night.

The lights are bright, the marble floor is icy and cold, and the crystal lamp is beautiful but glaring.

Face after face looked at her, with playful expressions on their faces, full of interest.

They don't care at all about human life.

In their eyes, she is an object.

It's a matter of fun.

She fell to the ground, very frightened, but there was still life in her belly. She covered her belly with her hands and used her weak strength to protect her.

She knew that something terrible might happen to her later.

But no matter what happens, she must protect her children.

Those are her flesh and blood, her relatives.

She wanted to escape, but they blocked her way. She looked for a way to survive, but found that they were all dead ends.

There is no way to escape.

She couldn't escape this disaster no matter what.

She was scared, very scared.

She didn't know what to do. She prayed to God to help her and prevent her from losing her child.

She kept begging.

I don’t know if God heard her prayer or something, but he appeared.

He was upstairs, sitting there like a strange bystander.

He didn't seem to see what happened here, or what happened down here had nothing to do with him.

But it doesn't matter, his appearance is hope for her.

She asked him to save her and their child.

This is not only her child, but also his child.

He had been so good to her before, so he should be able to save her this time.

But she thought wrong and forgot that he never wanted this child from the beginning.

He won't save her now.

But she didn't give up, begging him, the only person here who could help her.

However, the truth is cruel.

He doesn't save her.

He cold-bloodedly treated her as a stranger, and he didn't love her.

Therefore, he does not want his and her children.

Yes.

He loved another woman, and he said it himself.

He never lied to her, everything he said was true.

Marrying her does not mean loving her, divorcing her means loving her.

He never concealed anything.

But...

If he didn't love her, why was he so kind to her? Why did she think he loved her that year?

Even if he doesn't want children, she still feels that he has feelings for her.

As a result, no.

Not at all.

What she thinks is good is not love, and what she thinks is affection is not heart.

He had no feelings for her from beginning to end.

How could she ask him to save her, how could she ask him to save their child?

She couldn't escape, she gave up.

Those fierce legs and feet kicked her stomach, tearing away the flesh and blood and penetrating her heart, causing her to shed tears.

She was wrong.

Love the wrong person and ask for things you shouldn’t ask for.

She was wrong.
To be continued...