Jiang Yuyan was frightened by Jiang Yuying's momentum and dared not answer. Believe it or not, or try it or not.

The point is, is this person the simple Jiang Yuying?

Not only her, but also Ding Junhao, who was also covered in water, and Feng Jiayue, who fell to the ground, couldn't believe her eyes.

Everyone was asking in their hearts, is this really the simple Jiang Yuying who is as simple as a piece of white paper?

The warm yellow light outlines Jiang Yuying's outline as dreamy. Even though she is wearing a beige sweater and tight jeans, she always reminds people of ancient beauties, who are so charming and confident.

Jiang Yuying stood out naturally, looking ahead, like a cold water lily on a moonlit night.

Her voice was also soft and light, as if she was narrating something that had nothing to do with herself: "You sent me a text message with a strange number, but in fact you wanted to disrupt the police's sight, making them think that I and my family were angry and ran away with someone. You cheated my phone away because you were afraid that I would call others for help. I remember crying and begging you to open the door, but you left without looking back..."

You left without looking back, and you were singing songs when you left. That song was so ugly. It was the most disgusting song I have ever heard in my life, because you wouldn't know how ugly you were when you sang that song! Jiang Yuyan, you are the ugliest woman I have ever seen so far!

Do you know how terrifying that hut is? Do you know the taste of starving to death without water without water? Darkness and hunger swallow your will a little bit, and you gradually turn from roaring into crying desperately until you don’t even have the strength to open your eyes... Jiang Yuyan, do you want to try it?

When Jiang Yuying said these words, she always kept a faint smile, as if she was talking about other people's affairs. She once thought she would complain and appeal heart-wrenchingly, but unexpectedly, she would say it in such a calm tone.

Because she actually wanted to thank her for this experience and let her meet her dear Ji Yan.

Her husband, Ji Yan.

She missed her very much, and she was no longer willing to talk about these messy things with Jiang Yuyan. She had no time to bother with all the grievances in the past, and she didn't want her hair to turn gray, and she couldn't find her husband.

Everyone was shocked, Feng Jiayue, Ding Junhao, and especially Jiang Yuyan.

Jiang Yuying did not lose her memory at all. She remembered everyone and said all the details without missing a single word.

So cruel and so heartbreaking... They never thought it would be such a terrifying experience. In fact, they might have thought about it, but when they really heard it, they felt another terrifying and frightening feeling.

Too cruel and tragic.

Feng Jiayue burst into tears, and she was so guilty that she threw herself on the ground. Her forehead was against the cold floor. Her voice turned from her throat: "Xiaoying, I'm sorry...I'm sorry...I'm sorry, and your mother... it's all my fault..."

It was all her fault, everything, everything was all her fault.

Jiang Yuying looked down at Feng Jiayue with tears in her eyes, and she felt no more hatred. At this moment, she was very sure.

They all said it, and the hatred was released so cleanly. She thought that if her mother was alive, she would choose to forgive her like her.

Only by forgiveness can life be happy. She wants to live happily, rather than living in painful memories and hatred.

The only thing that is wrong is Jiang Chenfeng, so why should women make things difficult for women? Jiang Yuyan was frightened by Jiang Yuying's momentum and dared not answer. Believe it or not, or try it or not.

The point is, is this person the simple Jiang Yuying?

Not only her, but also Ding Junhao, who was also covered in water, and Feng Jiayue, who fell to the ground, couldn't believe her eyes.

Everyone was asking in their hearts, is this really the simple Jiang Yuying who is as simple as a piece of white paper?

The warm yellow light outlines Jiang Yuying's outline as dreamy. Even though she is wearing a beige sweater and tight jeans, she always reminds people of ancient beauties, who are so charming and confident.

Jiang Yuying stood out naturally, looking ahead, like a cold water lily on a moonlit night.

Her voice was also soft and light, as if she was narrating something that had nothing to do with herself: "You sent me a text message with a strange number, but in fact you wanted to disrupt the police's sight, making them think that I and my family were angry and ran away with someone. You cheated my phone away because you were afraid that I would call others for help. I remember crying and begging you to open the door, but you left without looking back..."

You left without looking back, and you were singing songs when you left. That song was so ugly. It was the most disgusting song I have ever heard in my life, because you wouldn't know how ugly you were when you sang that song! Jiang Yuyan, you are the ugliest woman I have ever seen so far!

Do you know how terrifying that hut is? Do you know the taste of starving to death without water without water? Darkness and hunger swallow your will a little bit, and you gradually turn from roaring into crying desperately until you don’t even have the strength to open your eyes... Jiang Yuyan, do you want to try it?

When Jiang Yuying said these words, she always kept a faint smile, as if she was talking about other people's affairs. She once thought she would complain and appeal heart-wrenchingly, but unexpectedly, she would say it in such a calm tone.

Because she actually wanted to thank her for this experience and let her meet her dear Ji Yan.

Her husband, Ji Yan.

She missed her very much, and she was no longer willing to talk about these messy things with Jiang Yuyan. She had no time to bother with all the grievances in the past, and she didn't want her hair to turn gray, and she couldn't find her husband.

Everyone was shocked, Feng Jiayue, Ding Junhao, and especially Jiang Yuyan.

Jiang Yuying did not lose her memory at all. She remembered everyone and said all the details without missing a single word.

So cruel and so heartbreaking... They never thought it would be such a terrifying experience. In fact, they might have thought about it, but when they really heard it, they felt another terrifying and frightening feeling.

Too cruel and tragic.

Feng Jiayue burst into tears, and she was so guilty that she threw herself on the ground. Her forehead was against the cold floor. Her voice turned from her throat: "Xiaoying, I'm sorry...I'm sorry...I'm sorry, and your mother... it's all my fault..."

It was all her fault, everything, everything was all her fault.

Jiang Yuying looked down at Feng Jiayue with tears in her eyes, and she felt no more hatred. At this moment, she was very sure.

They all said it, and the hatred was released so cleanly. She thought that if her mother was alive, she would choose to forgive her like her.

Only by forgiveness can life be happy. She wants to live happily, rather than living in painful memories and hatred.
Chapter completed!