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671. Chapter 671 The Death of Mo Shuiling 2

When I met her by chance, I was obviously very happy, but I tried my best to hide my feelings and didn't want anyone to see it.

I am very tired and my heart is tired.

He thought this was the limit, but when she spoke openly about her love, her eyes sparkled and her whole body exuded a charming aura.

Just like a fine pearl, it has been sharpened countless times and experienced countless pains, until it has been polished to the most beautiful light, as gentle as jade, but eclipsed by diamonds.

How could he give up on her like this?

Qingting didn't know what he was thinking, and had no interest in caring about him. "People will always change, and when I grow up, I know how to bend down at the right time, how to share, and how to exchange heart for heart.

Makes me happier."

Love will soften the heart, and the sweetness of mutual love is enough to make her let go of the sharp thorns all over her body.

Aloof because there is no one to protect you.

She is strong because no one protects her from the wind and rain.

She had to be strong, had to use her cold and hard appearance to protect herself, overcome obstacles all the way, and move forward bravely.

Even if she was dripping with blood, even if she was in so much pain that she couldn't breathe, she gritted her teeth and held on, not daring to show weakness.

She has no right to be weak. She fights all the way. She is very tired and lives a hard life.

But in front of outsiders, she will always be the proud and confident eldest daughter of the Ye family, strong, brave and fearless.

But God knows how she longs for someone to hug her when there is no one around and say, don't be afraid, I am here, no matter how difficult the road ahead is, I will be with you.

In the past, she was like walking alone in the desert, feeling lonely, thirsty, and at a loss, letting loneliness surround her.

Qirui was that drop of water, the most precious water in the desert, which allowed her to quench her thirst and learn to be grateful at the same time.

He protected her under his broad wings, shielded her from wind and rain, and built a safe line of defense for her, allowing her to let go of her fear, loneliness, uneasiness, and fear.

From then on, she had a home, a warm and secure place, and she got the happiness that a woman longs for throughout her life.

God gave her many hardships, but it also made her cherish everything she had.

Leng Zhongyu always thought that she was a strange girl, or a magical existence, and he had never understood her.

"Can you really be happy if you give up yourself?"

There was a hint of urgency in his voice, as if he wanted to prove something.

Qingting was stunned for a moment, "You are wrong, I am still me, but learning to trust the lover around me, sharing joys and sorrows with him, and facing various difficulties hand in hand, this is a rare happiness, Brother Shao

, I hope you will understand one day."

This kind of feeling can only be encountered but cannot be sought. If you encounter it, you should cherish it.

But the man in front of me may not understand.

Her big, clear eyes were as bright as water, as if they were burning with fire.

Half is the ocean, half is the flame. Is this Ye Qing Pavilion?

She made him feel strange, but she attracted his attention even more, making him reluctant to look away.

The intense gaze made Qingting feel a little uncomfortable, and he frowned slightly, "I'm going home."

He stood up straight reluctantly, watching the car door close and the car speeding away, his eyes gradually becoming blurred and unfathomable.

Qirui didn't come back all night, Qingting didn't sleep well all night, and when he got up early, his eyes were as dark as a panda's.

Facing herself in the mirror, Qingting rubbed her eyes helplessly, put on some light makeup, and put on big sunglasses before she dared to go out.

She went to the hospital first, but she didn't dare to go in directly. She took a peek at the door and saw Leng's mother lying motionless on the bed. She didn't know whether she was asleep or awake.


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