Perfume Lily: You don’t know that art comes from life. Bloody, sometimes it’s true. If I told you that I have been carrying a blood feud for more than 20 years, would you believe it?
Chenxi: Stop making trouble, I haven’t had my midnight snack yet. Sayuri, live a good life and make progress every day! I’m going to do it, so you can take care of yourself.
After Chenxi went offline, Xiaoxiao exited QQ and closed her mobile phone.
During the nearly hour-long chat, she tried her best to control her emotions.
Because she knew that no one would believe her story.
If you look at the forum, she is a standard yy (meaning to be obscene).
I can tell my conscience that a year ago, she didn't believe it. Even if I beat her to death, I wouldn't believe that such a bloody thing would happen.
But now, she has to face that unpredictable fate.
Suddenly, a voice longed to be understood sounded in her heart.
'Dad, Mom, can you hear the voice in my heart?'
'Do you feel my helplessness?'
'Do you know that I persisted because of you?'
Xiaoxiao didn't know how she walked out of the hotel. She only knew that when she came to the street, drizzle began to fall from the sky.
She didn't think about finding a place to take shelter from the rain, but kept walking forward.
A flash of lightning, a spring thunder, and icy raindrops poured down like pillars, giving her the opportunity to cry unbridled.
She was still crying crazily until Han Murphy hugged her tightly from behind.
For the first time, she knew that she had so many tears, that she could cry until she was in deep sleep, or even pass out.
Closing the door gently, Han Murphy said to Aunt Tao: "Sister Tao, please go in and check on Xiaoxiao. She has been in the rain for three hours. I'm afraid she will have a fever."
Aunt Tao nodded and said, "Mr. Han, I know. What about you? Will you be back tonight?"
"No, I'm going to the airport right away. I have something important to do tonight."
After Han Murphy left, Aunt Tao sighed and said to Lao Chen who was sitting in the living room: "Old man, what kind of relationship do you think they have? Enemies? Lovers?"
"Old woman, there must be something going on between Mr. Han and Miss Su. What it is, Mr. Han won't tell me, and I don't dare to ask. I only know that when Mr. Han saw Miss Su, he knew that he loved her.
.But as soon as Mr. Han can't see Miss Su, he immediately wakes up and realizes that he actually hates her." Lao Chen replied.