She held Cheng Liuli's cold little hands and said, "Liuli," Cheng Qin said hurriedly before she could even out her unsmooth breathing, "Are you finally willing to speak?"
She cried with joy, "What would you like to eat? Bird's nest porridge? Cod fish soup? Or white fungus and red dates soup? Master Luo even sent someone to make it specially for you..."
As he spoke, he let go of his hand and turned around to pick up the food on the table.
"I don't want to eat -" Cheng Liuli shook his head, tears pouring down with this movement, "I don't want to eat anything..."
Cheng Qin picked up a towel to wipe her tears, but she wiped more and more tears.
"...Mom, Chu Yilun doesn't want me anymore. He didn't keep his promise. He left me alone in this world. I hate him! I hate him! It was he who sent me to the clouds of happiness.
Then I was thrown into the eighth level of hell. I wish I had never felt this way before.
Such a person has never experienced such pain. ．
Cheng Qin's fingers suddenly touched Liu Li's lips as pale as snow, "No, child, don't say that. You are the most precious gift God has given to mother, and no one can take you away from mother..."
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In the VIP lounge behind the glass curtain wall next door, Ye Suluo watched the mother and daughter hugging each other and crying, his eyes darkened and brightened, brightened and dimmed again...
There was a knock on the door, and after receiving permission, Achi, who had a layer of white gauze wrapped around his left ear, walked in respectfully, "Night | Manager, the matter has been settled. The apartment in the Ambilight Community has been transferred to Miss Liuli's mother.
In the name of."
Yesiluo nodded slightly and said nothing.
Achi nodded respectfully and was about to turn around and retreat when Yesilo's eyes moved over and landed on the left side of his gauze-wrapped head. The place where the auricle should have been is now empty. "Does the wound still hurt?
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"No, it doesn't hurt anymore..." Achi never expected that Yesi Luo would ask this question. His expression was flustered and flattered, so much so that he became incoherent, "Well, that day it was for a subordinate,
I will never make that kind of mistake again. I hope Mr. Ye."
"You have been with me for seven or eight years, right?"
"Hui Ye|In total, eight years and three months..."
"Do you think my punishment is too severe?" His eyes still glanced over indifferently.
"Not being too serious is not enough to punish the crowd, A Chi is convinced. After following the nightclub for so many years, A Chi is able to understand the importance of right and wrong..."
"Well, step back."
After staying in the hospital for a few days, Cheng Liuli's mood seemed to be much calmer on the surface. He could have minimal eye contact with people, and occasionally had a little verbal response.
But she became paler and weaker, more and more like a thin paper figure, as if she would fall down if the wind blew.
The girl who looked up at Chu Yilun with a smile as bright as a flower on the green grassy playground of Xinglin Academy of Art, and that proud and confident Cheng Liuli, seemed to be wiped out overnight, never to be seen again.
No longer exists.
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She still spoke very little, moved very little, and ate little more than a small bird.