Seeing his leaving figure, Xia Xiaoxi curled her lips, wasting words? I don't want to hear you wasting words here!
She cursed angrily, got out of bed, and walked to the shower room.
Although my whole body was still unbearably sore, after a good sleep, I felt much better than before. At least I didn't feel so tired.
Fortunately, Yan Yufeng didn't ask for her body today, otherwise she really didn't know if she would die here.
When I mention him, my heart feels sore and cold, thinking of his masterpieces and his indifference in the afternoon.
Such a man is really terrible. After hurting her, he came to her and swore to her that he would protect her from any harm in the future. How hypocritical and ironic.
Goosebumps broke out all over her body.
She shook her head and reorganized her mood.
Anyway, these things have already happened. There is no point in thinking too much. She has been beaten and hurt. Everything will be fine. She believes that tomorrow will be better.
…
When she came to the shower room and took off her school uniform, she saw the bruises all over her body and the redness and swelling at the corners of her mouth. Her heart ached slightly again.
No matter what, it takes a week for these scars to heal?
But the scars in her heart will take a lifetime to fade away. Maybe she will never forget them in her lifetime, nor will she forget their cruelty, nor will she forget Yan Yufeng's indifference and viciousness.
She squatted on the ground weakly, letting the water splash against her delicate skin. When the bruised wounds came into contact with the water, the pain doubled, but only in this way, the wounds would heal faster.
She didn't want others to see her embarrassment when she went to school every day, because she had had enough. For so many years, she had been silently enduring the ridicule of others and going through hardships.
Every time she heard those sarcastic ridicules, she wanted to hide somewhere where no one knew her and start her life again.
Now she finally got her wish, but this life is even more sad than before. In school, her classmates still look at her with the same eyes. At home, she is still tortured by him, his cruelty, his indifference, his
The irony is even more terrifying than that of his father.
From the beginning to the end, she finally understood one thing. Never expect for things you shouldn't expect. You will never get what you shouldn't get, and it will only increase the pain.