However, he has now fallen in love with someone else.
It would be better to look at it more. She watched with her eyes wide open. It wasn't until they walked away together that she came out. However, her whole body was already dim and colorless.
Turning around, she coughed again. Although she was not carrying anything on her body, it felt really heavy, very heavy, much heavier than the newspapers at that time.
There was a huge mountain on her back, and it was so heavy that she couldn't breathe anymore.
Moving with somewhat weak steps, she took another look at the place where the two people had been sitting just now, and walked towards the place where there were only servants. There was no way to go there or cross it.
Arthur suddenly stopped and looked in a direction, but there was no shadow there. He frowned hard, always feeling that there was a look in his eyes that made his heart palpitate.
He tightened his hand on Yi Ruo's waist and stared in that direction with confusion. There was nothing there, but why, it made him feel a kind of sadness, an indescribable sadness.
"Qing, what's wrong with you? Is there something there?" Yi Ruo followed his eyes and saw there were only some trees and nothing else, but what made him look so focused that he almost died.
her waist.
Arthur quickly withdrew his gaze and looked at the woman in his arms. Yi Ruo blinked her eyes. She looked as innocent as a high school student. She looked particularly innocent and cute. Arthur's green eyes narrowed, like this
Feeling? It’s just why something is always wrong.
"Qing," Yiruo held his hand, but Arthur smiled. He must have thought too much. She was the only one who could call him Qing. He may have been too tired recently.
'It's okay, don't worry.' In order to comfort her, he lifted her slender chin and pressed her red lips gently. However, it was just a taste. In the past, he only gave vent to women with kisses, plundering, maybe
He would not even kiss a woman on the lips, but he was careful with Yiruo, extremely careful, fearing to scare her, and he also had a certain limit.
Wang Xiaolan was so proud that her comfort might be regarded as ridicule. She closed her eyes, sighed slightly, and finally pushed the door open and walked in.
When Wang Xiaolan inside heard the door knock, she immediately wiped away her tears. She just raised her chin and looked coldly at Xiang Qinglan who walked in. However, her red eyes betrayed her.
.
"Are you feeling very proud, because I was raped, I am no longer clean, I am dirty, and I am no longer worthy of Arthur. Are you very proud? Tell me, tell me..."
Her eyes were red, and she didn't know how to vent her anger. She could only yell at Xiang Qinglan.
Yes, she still looks extremely arrogant on the outside, but her heart can no longer be lowered. Even if she is a servant, she has never felt that she has been lowered. But now she feels that everyone is looking at her.
The jokes were all mocking her, and she even knew about such things.
She seemed to have no other choice but to commit suicide. They would really force her, and would they really want her to die? But, unfortunately, there was no way she would let them succeed.
They asked her to die, but she insisted on living. She wanted to see the good end of that woman, Arthur's, and of course the woman in front of her.
She smiled hard, but for some reason, she tasted her own tears. How could she, Wang Xiaolan, be so pitiful? She had been pitiful for so long. Could her fate really be like this?
She is not willing to give in. She is really not willing to give in.
Xiang Qinglan pursed her lips and remained silent for this unwarranted accusation. She couldn't explain anything to herself, just like when she bumped into her for the first time, there was no explanation, no voice, what?
I can't say anything.
She walked past her and carefully poured a glass of water. The warmth in the glass made her cold fingers seem to have some warmth. She turned around and placed the glass in her hand in front of Wang Xiaolan, but Wang Xiaolan just
He looked at her with hateful eyes and suddenly raised his hand.
"There's no need for you to be kind, you hypocritical woman,"
With a clang, the cup was knocked to the ground. Xiang Qinglan shrank her hand, and the back of her hand slowly turned red, but Wang Xiaolan still looked at her like that.
She squatted down with great effort, picked up the cup on the ground, and put it on the table. She poured another cup, this time it was her own. She took out a piece of paper and pen from under the table.
, wrote a few words on it, then placed it in front of Wang Xiaolan, and walked out with the water.
She will only pour her one cup, and the second cup will be her own, because she cannot bend down to pick up the cup again. She can wrong herself, but she cannot wrong her baby. She cannot go
Doing things that make the baby uncomfortable, such as bending down, her baby doesn't like her doing this, because as long as she does such an action, he will move around in discomfort.
Therefore, she would not do such an action unless necessary.
Holding the cup, she coughed again, and the wind outside blew on her face from time to time, which was a dry pain. Leaning against the door on one side, there was a woman inside and a woman outside, but theirs
The hearts are heavy.
Is it true that any woman who stays by Arthur's side will have a bad end? She is the only one, and so is she.
Wang Xiaolan looked at the paper on the ground, picked it up hard, and then tore it into pieces. There were pieces of paper everywhere on the ground, and she couldn't help crying again.
"If no one in this world can feel sorry for your tears, then you have to learn to feel sorry for yourself." Wang Xiaolan bit her lip. This is what the woman wrote. No one feels sorry for you, you feel sorry for yourself.
Is that what she is like?
She didn't know why, but she actually had such a feeling, as if she could understand everything that woman was enduring now, and could understand the pain in her heart. Maybe she didn't cry, but her tears were just flowing in her heart, crying.
Isn’t this what it’s like until there are no tears?
She sat on the ground blankly, looking at the paper on the ground blankly, but this time she smiled sadly. She remembered a sentence, why should women make things difficult for women, but she had no way out, Xiang Qinglan, she didn't
Hate it, but Yi Ruo, she must hate it. Everything she has today was given by her. If she is let go, she will not be willing to die.