She continued to say vicious words, as if this was the only way to make herself feel better. Her heart felt better. If it hadn't been because he wanted to cancel the wedding, then she wouldn't have been so impulsive. And the situation wouldn't have turned out like this.
, the change made it impossible for her to continue, and thus she lost everything she had almost gained.
Xiang Qinglan, you have lost a lot, but I have lost a lot too.
"I have nothing now, are you satisfied?" She clenched her fists and spoke at the top of her lungs. She hated her and was jealous of her. And when she appeared, she thought she was here.
Laughing at her.
Xiang Qinglan slowly took out a pen from his bag, wrote a sentence on the paper, and then walked to her side. He put the note in her hand, but she just glanced at her and raised her steps.
, and never looked back.
Gong Ruxue stared at the paper in her hand. For a long time, she slowly squatted down and only the piece of paper fell to the ground.
"Once upon a time, I lost a home, a husband, an unborn baby, and my voice. Did you... lose it?"
A simple sentence, but it contained so much sadness. She had nothing, so what about her, what did she lose?
It can't be compared, it can't be compared.
Gong Ruxue stood up unsteadily, but then smiled. If this was really the case, then Su Zhetuo would have lost more. She suddenly had the urge to laugh.
If he knew about that man, he would definitely look very painful. When she suddenly wanted to see him in that situation, she admitted that she was abnormal because he hated him, she really hated him.
I hate Su Zhetuo, and I also hate Xiang Qinglan.
One of them took away her love, and the other took away her man.
However, she raised her head, and a gust of wind suddenly swept over her face. With a snap, a slap hit her face. Five fingerprints quickly fell on her face, many of them. In addition, her face
The original injury turned into a bun.
"It's all you, why are you here? Why don't you die? You are a pest, you have caused my old son to become like this. Get out, you are not welcome here." Mother Su raised her hand again,
However, he was pulled back by Father Su, who just frowned and looked at Gong Ruxue. He had never liked the person who almost became his wife. Compared to Xiang Qinglan, she
It seems to be even more difficult for people to fall in love with. However, he is a sensible man and it is not only her fault that things have become like this.
It's not that he, as a father, didn't know what his son had done. He just turned a blind eye and ended up in his current situation. It was no one else's fault, it was more his own fault.
"Let's go," he hugged Su's mother tightly. He really didn't want to say anything more to her. She was really not welcome here. I believe that his son also wanted to see her again.
Gong Ruxue covered her burning face, but she laughed out loud. She turned around, and even her steps seemed to become heavy.
But Su's mother just raised her head and stared at the tightly closed door, really hoping that a miracle would happen and that her son would get better.
But, it really does.
But no one can know?
Xiang Qinglan opened the door and walked in. The man was still sitting there, and the light light fell on his face. In the light and dark, his face seemed to be filled with endless sadness, and these expressions,
But it was something she had never seen on his face.
In the past, he was so high-spirited that there seemed to be nothing in the world that he couldn't solve.
And now Su Zhetuo has lost all confidence. If possible, perhaps, he would rather die in that car accident.
After all, how could such a proud man withstand the blow of being blind and disabled? Such a blow was really cruel to him. And Yu Wenchen said that the reason why he gave up treatment was because of the slim chance.
The biggest reason is that because of her, he is compensating her, so he is punishing himself.
Just, is it necessary?
No amount of punishment can bring back her voice and her baby, and no amount of punishment can turn back time.
She no longer loves him, so she is no longer sad. She is sad now only because she has lost her love, and she has left her poor baby without a father.
She stayed just because there was a father, a mother, and a good friend there who were feeling sorry for him, sad for him, and worried about him. Even if he was a stranger, she thought she would help him, as was Qing back then.
Even though, to her at that time, he was just a stranger or even a beggar.
"What else are you doing here?" There was no emotion in the voice, but Xiang Qinglan just breathed softly. After a long time, he walked forward. Standing behind him, looking at the outside world with him,
In fact, there is nothing outside. To a blind person, it doesn't matter whether there is anything or not. All he can see is darkness. There is no color, no light, nothing.
"You're not her, who are you?" Su Zhetuo suddenly turned around and faced Xiang Qinglan, but the direction he was looking at was her shoulders. In his empty eyes, all the spirit before had been lost.
Cai, this is not the smell of Gong Ruxue. He can't see it, but he may smell it.
Xiang Qinglan squatted down and put the blanket that had fallen to the ground on his legs again. However, Su Zhetuo didn't even raise his eyelids because his legs had no feeling at all.
, so he had no idea what she was doing. He put his hand back on his leg, but he felt the warmth in his palm.
Then, there was the sound of a wheelchair rolling, and he was pushed to the opposite side of the room. He felt a faint warmth on his face, and the window also opened at this time. After so long, so many things have been done, but,
This person never spoke.
"Who are you?" He asked in a cold voice, word by word. He could not see anything in the darkness. This kind of uncertainty made him uncomfortable and unfamiliar.
And he just leaned his body completely on the wheelchair, accepting everything this person did to him, and the slightly familiar light mint fragrance on his body made him not repelled, so he
Having him stay here for such a long time even disrupted his mood at this time.