The smile on Lian Hua's lips was indescribably bitter. How could today be an auspicious day to get married? It was obviously the most unlucky and unlucky day!
Today, Lian Hua, the proudest and most outstanding person, has become a bereaved dog and a person whose life is hanging by a thread. What else does she have? None of her relatives and loved ones are gone. Even the Lian family, her emotional sustenance, no longer belongs to her...
"Miss, miss?" The driver stopped the car and turned around and called Lian Hua, "Miss, the place is here, are you okay?"
Lian Hua opened his eyes, looked at the worried look on the female driver's face, looked at the tissue handed to her, and touched her cheek. It turned out that she had cried silently all the way, with hot and moist tears flowing down her cheeks.
"Thank you." Lian Hua took the driver's tissue and wiped her tears vigorously. She had never cried after her father passed away, but today, it seemed that she really couldn't bear the heavy blows one after another, and finally
I broke down and cried bitterly in front of a strange taxi driver.
Facing the driver with a forced smile, Lian Hua asked, "How much does it cost?"
"45. Miss, are you really okay?"
Lian Hua shook her head, rummaged through her clothes, and finally took out a one-hundred-dollar bill. Fortunately, she always had the habit of stuffing money into her pocket, so she wouldn't be stretched thin now.
After opening the door and getting out of the taxi, Lian Hua looked at the destination blankly. Where is she now?
Lian Hua looked up. The familiar building number made her feel a little warm. It turned out that the address she mentioned casually was the house left by her mother. This place was a secret base for their family of three. After her mother passed away, her father would bring her here every year.
The place where she lived has now become her only shelter.
Lian Hua walked up to the top floor familiarly, took out a key from a recessed crack behind the security door, and opened the dusty door.
All the furniture and daily necessities in the house are ready, as if no one has ever left here. The warm house is like a mother, opening its arms to her.
Lian Hua jumped into the room. The closed door cut off the outside air. She huddled on the floor, with a photo of a family of three lying in her arms. She couldn't control herself and cried loudly.
Family, love, and career, everything she once held tightly in her hands have been lost, and even her life cannot be guaranteed. Wen Yu pays for the murder and wants to kill her.
It was she who was too stupid and too naive to allow the grief of losing her father to spread, allowing the Wen family and her daughter to take advantage of the situation and snatch everything; it was she who failed her parents and made them worry about her safety in another world; it was she who
It's my fault for getting myself into such a predicament...
After crying for an unknown amount of time, she saw that the sky outside had darkened, and Lian Hua stood up. This time, there was no longer any hesitation or sorrow in her eyes, instead, there was a kind of hatred and hatred that destroyed the world.