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Chapter 23: Wedding Farce 10

When Liu Huaisheng heard her words, his teeth were almost broken. He looked at her angrily, his eyes flashing with coldness.

The moment Ruoxi turned around from him, his fierce voice sounded in her ears: "You'd better be careful next time, don't let me grab your pigtails!"

She smiled even more happily, her bright face was full of charm, and she laughed softly in his ear: "Don't worry, dogs are not everywhere, I will be careful, especially those dirty dogs!"

It's sad to be ignored, and it's even sadder to be ignored by someone you care about. However, when you are ignored, you still have to pretend like you don't care, which is even sadder.

The wedding ended quickly.

Ye Ruoxi knew that she was going to be driven back again, but she didn't want to leave, she really didn't want to leave!

Coveted for the wind here, coveted for the air here, coveted for her parents and sisters, coveted for this home.

Sitting on the window sill upstairs, she swayed her feet and felt the gentle air.

The wind passed through her hair and touched her tired face.

The setting sun above my head was like fire, like a dying soul, with blood spurting out, almost smearing the entire sky.

In this world made of steel, you can still see such a beautiful sunset.

It's just that the sunset is infinitely better, but it's almost dusk.

That sky full of colorful clouds has a color more brilliant than death. It is perfectly interpreted in the sky, day after day, year after year.

Breathtakingly beautiful.

Night gradually fell, and before she knew it, her own shadow could no longer be seen. Her body was covered with gray colors.

He caressed his skin, picked it up from the window, opened his suitcase and began to apply sunscreen. The cold and irritating liquid was applied to his face and body, causing irritating pain.

Am I self-harming?

Expose yourself to the sun and feel the burning pain.

But I couldn't help but laugh at myself. Women sometimes torture themselves in order to make others look at them and make them feel sad.

But no matter how much I torture myself, no one cares!

After all, who would really care about a prostitute?

What am I still expecting?

Don’t you feel tired from doing this test again and again?

The phone flickered faintly, and under the dim light, Ye Ruoxi saw the clear blue light. My shadow was projected there, lonely and alone, like a wandering beast, trapped in the darkness, licking

own wounds.

She raised her head and smiled, her smile was light and sarcastic.

Why, why do I still feel so sad in my own home?

Why is she still lonely at home?

The clock on the phone was ticking, and soon it was late at night. It was so quiet that it almost fell into the dark night.

Opening the door, I walked carefully on the stairs.

Entering the kitchen, under the warm light, there are unarranged tableware on the table.

At this moment, it seems that all the loneliness is included in the light, and it is covered with a gorgeous coat, making people unable to help but touch it.

Ye Ruoxi walked to the dining table, looked at the exquisite plate, and recalled that it suddenly transformed into an exquisite and delicious dish for herself to taste.

Count the chairs carefully, from beginning to end, from smallest to largest, and then long for a place that belongs to you on this dining table.

The one sitting on the right was her father's, the first on the right was her mother, then the second sister Zoë, the left was the brother-in-law's, and then the eldest sister's. Then she was pleasantly surprised to find that there was an empty chair in the corner.

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