"I have nothing to do with him anymore! What else do you want!? How on earth will you let me go!!!" She shook her head frantically, her nerves almost collapsed, and she felt her head was pounding.
Long......
"I wish you could die!" Xina screamed.
"You know? Che said... He doesn't care about you at all... He said he only loves me, and you are nothing to him! As for your pregnancy... He said that no matter how much money you ask, he will let you
Abort that child!"
An Yuner felt cold all over her body, and a pinprick-like pain spread from her heart.
"I will never abort that child! Unless I die!" Her eyes were so determined...
Xina laughed in a low voice, with sharp hatred flashing in her eyes: "Ha... Then you will go to hell with that bastard!" After saying that, she strangled An Yun'er's neck with one hand.
Her nails dug into the flesh of her neck, leaving deep nail marks.
She closed her eyes in pain, with a look of pain on her face.
The pain spread from the neck to the whole body.
The moment she felt like she couldn't breathe, Xina let go of her hand and said coldly: "I won't let you die so easily, I want you to be immersed in torture forever!"
"Why...why do you hate me so much?" She covered her neck and coughed violently, asking something she had always wondered about.
Why, why on earth would Xina do this to herself...?
"Haha...you are really forgetful? Ten years ago...you abandoned me, didn't you? It was you who took away everything from me! I have never even seen what my parents look like! Even Che did the same.
You took it away! Take away the only warmth around me! Do you know how I spent these years? Always believed in your little bottle...Always believed that An Yuner would come to pick up her little bottle, and rejected all possibilities
The chance of being adopted... I stayed alone in the orphanage waiting for the day when you came to pick her up, but... you didn't! You didn't! You didn't even say goodbye... I always held on to the little bottle of hope.
, you strangled it with your own hands!" Her voice was like Satan, that kind of panic, that kind of helplessness, that kind of roar... She was afraid.
"Xina, just because of this... you hate me? If that's really the case, you've really done a great job!" She smiled ferociously, not wanting to say anything more, she sniffed, gathered herself and turned around
leave.
All of this originated from such a ridiculous story.
If she told her the story was wrong from the beginning, would she believe it?
Ten years ago, the little girl who left without saying goodbye...
No one remembers the real reason why she left...
All that is left is hatred, Xiao Ping's hatred for An Yuner...