With a 'pop' sound, the mug containing coffee in his hand hit the hard marble floor hard, making a sharp and harsh sound.
The woman stared blankly at the broken porcelain pieces on the ground, motionless, her thin back rising and falling silently with her breathing...
Suddenly, she understood everything!
Hatred and love, revenge and redemption, she understands, she understands them all!!
Matsumoto Xiang looked at Rao Mengyu's face turning pale little by little with some worry. He gently patted her back and asked: "Are you... okay?"
"Do not touch me!!"
She jumped up from her seat as if she was electrocuted, and looked at Matsumoto Sho helplessly with a pair of big, dull eyes.
"Don't be nervous, don't be nervous, I didn't do anything!"
The man spread his hands innocently to show his innocence.
He didn't expect that telling her the truth would have such a big impact on her. It seemed that Yu really hadn't said anything to her these days.
I wonder if Shangguan Yu will kill him with a knife when he discovers his big mouth?!
Probably not, after all, like 'she' said, they are a pair of good friends made in heaven!!
"Actually, you don't have to feel sorry for anyone. I'm telling you this because I want you to..."
"Tell me what happened."
Matsumoto Xiang was stunned and didn't know where to start.
Rao Mengyu's expression was firm: "Tell me how my father killed 'her'."
She couldn't accept that her respected father would be a murderer. She wanted to know the story, she needed to know the story.
The man was silent for a while, wondering whether if he told everything, this woman who looked strong but was actually extremely fragile would have a psychological breakdown. However, facing Rao Mengyu's firm expression, he thought he could not hide it.
Matsumoto Sho lit up a cigarette, one with a very light smell. The enchantment that filled the air was more like a wisp of requiem sandalwood. A gray-white cigarette butt fell to the floor, and the man's lengthy story was finished.
Rao Mengyu is an excellent listener from the beginning to the end. Even though the protagonist of the story is her respected father, her expression still does not fluctuate much when faced with those despicable and dirty things. It can only be seen from her slightly stiff back.
It was obvious that she was not as relieved as she appeared.
"In the face of interests, people will always do some cruel things. If it hadn't been for your father, 'she' wouldn't have..."
He is not criticizing Kang Yinglong now, nor is he deliberately trying to embarrass her. He simply feels it is a pity.
How could such a beautiful person be so...
"where is he?"
The woman's voice was very soft, but it carried a firmness that could not be ignored.
"Um?"
"Shangguan Yu, you must know where he is, tell me where he is, I want to see him!"
Matsumoto Xiang looked embarrassed, and he shrugged helplessly.
"Sorry, I really don't know where he is today. Because... today is the 29th, her memorial day."
Rao Mengyu's heart was slightly shaken after hearing this.
She nodded to Matsumoto Xiang and said thank you, then stood up and left numbly.
The man caught up with her and said behind her: "I know you are worried about your mother, but I can guarantee that she is safe now. Yu recently invested in a royal nursing home in Melbourne. You should be able to find out something if you go in this direction.
thing......"
Um, does this count as a traitor? Will he be shot with a machine gun by Yu?
No matter what, he really feels that this little Mengyu is quite pitiful and cannon fodder!
Rao Mengyu paused, but said nothing.
The sky suddenly started pouring rain, a heavy rain without warning, hitting her with big drops, leaving her like a drowned rat. This rain seemed to be God's deliberate punishment for her.
She is a sinner, burdened with original sins that cannot be washed away, both her father's and her own.
No wonder he said she would never be able to repay what she owed him!
Yes, she really doesn't know how to pay it back. What can she get to repay it?
Even if she becomes 'her' substitute, there is still no way that this inferior knockoff can replace the goddess in his heart!!
She walked numbly in the heavy rain, regardless of the heavy rain hitting her, the surprised looks of passers-by, and the rambling cars passing by her. She just walked like this. She didn't know that she was going.
Where should I go to the end of death or stick to the abyss of atonement...
A large bus drove towards her from the front, but she continued to move forward as if she didn't see it.
"Sister Rao, what are you doing!!"
Her body was pulled fiercely by Xiao Wu. In the heavy rain, Xiao Wu took off his coat and propped it on her head. He himself was soaked in the rain and couldn't open his eyes.
"Go away, leave me alone, don't follow me, go away!!"
Rao Mengyu pushed the follower Xiao Wu aside, but she continued to walk towards the endless flow of traffic, as if the next stop she was looking for was the ruthless wheel.
Xiao Wu held Rao Mengyu's hands with one hand to prevent her from moving, and held the clothes above her head with the other hand to prevent her from getting wet.
The heavy rain was falling, hitting the smooth road, hitting the windows of passing vehicles, hitting the dusty green belt, hitting Xiao Wu's slender and thick back...
Will the rain make the world clean again? Can the rain wash away the sin and filth on her body?
Rao Mengyu heard Xiao Wu yelling at himself in the pouring rain.
"Sister Rao, don't worry, there are no obstacles that you can't overcome, everything will be fine, everything will be fine..."
In the heavy rain, she suddenly squatted down and burst into tears...
---------No one can find here, no one can find our little world.
The 29th of every month is a day that belongs to you and me. I will use this day to remember us for the rest of my life!
A huge ice cellar, the air is condensed and the cold is overwhelming, like a castle carved from ice.
A dome made of ice, pillars made of ice, chairs made of ice, stone tablets made of ice, and a coffin made of ice, with a woman lying in the coffin.
Through the transparent crystal, Shangguan Yu looked at the woman in the coffin. His handsome face had a gentleness that rarely appeared.
'She' in the coffin had her eyes closed tightly, her expression was peaceful and painless, as if she was asleep, still so beautiful and pure.
He placed two pairs of gloves on the crystal coffin lid, one red and one blue, as if they were specially designed to fit perfectly.
"Three years ago, I won the 'Nuo', and I used it to propose to you. I asked you to be my wife, but you refused. You said that you must win the 'S' in three years' time, so that you are worthy.
If you like me, now that 'Nuo' and 'Si' are here, can you marry me..."
The man's voice was low and sad, and a drop of tear fell from the corner of his purple eye on the crystal coffin lid. At first glance, it looked like the tears flowing from the corner of the woman in the coffin. 'No' and 'Si' are fist gloves that symbolize strength and eternity.
, is the highest honor for a boxer. In Greek mythology, 'No' and 'S' are a pair of gods who love each other. Both gloves are embroidered with a row of Greek words, which together means------'Life or death.