"Then let me ask you, do you hate Han Tian? Do you hate Lan Yanyu? Do you hate those people who abused you? Can you easily forget that night?" Su Yiran became more and more excited as he spoke, and Shen Zui even became excited.
I wonder if it was she who was raped or she... Now it is clear that Su Yiran is more excited than her. Perhaps it is because Sister Yiran cares too much about her that she can feel the same way.
Su Yiran was right. She really couldn't help but hate. Everything that happened that night in that dark and damp basement would make her gnash her teeth in hatred whenever she thought about it.
When she dreams back at midnight, the hatred in her heart will become stronger. She can't help but bite her arm hard under the quilt, and she won't let go until it bleeds, so her arm is often bruised and bruised.
Su Yiran grabbed her arm and said again: "Look, you have no power now and can only hurt yourself like this, but if you have Han Jue, you can use Han Jue's hands to hurt Han Tian,
Why don't you do it? Han Tian has already hurt you, let me ask you, even if you let go of everything, can you still pretend that nothing happened and be with Han Jue? Don't you have a knot in your heart? "
Shen Zui lowered his head, tears falling down, and his heart was sour. I made my hands into fists, and kept picking at the flesh on my fingers with my nails, and blood dripped again.
"Sister Yiran, I know, haha, I won't waver anymore. You are right, I can't help but hate. Whenever I think of it, I will gnash my teeth with hatred and wish I could drink their blood. Now I am not a rich family.
"Female, I'm just a poor and weak woman. If it weren't for Han Jue, I wouldn't be able to do anything to those two dirty old men in my life. It's because I'm too kind to a woman." Shen Zui hugged Su Yiran tightly.
She was so cold, so tired, and wanted to find some warmth, but everything in this world was so cold. Only Sister Yiran, who walked through the darkness with her, was warm and truly cared about her...
*
Dragging his tired body, he returned to Soaiyuan. The villa was still brightly lit. He was a little tired after wandering in that alley for too long.
He went straight to the second floor and opened the bedroom door. In the bedroom, the room was quiet. Xiao Nai, wearing a white floor-length nightgown, was lying on the table, sleeping soundly.
Recently, Xiao Nai has become thinner and thinner, looking a little haggard. For some reason, he always feels that Xiao Nai is different now from five years ago.