Li Li couldn't stand it anymore, so he stretched out his hand and punched He Lianqing on the head, then picked him up and ran away: "You don't want your life! Come on, go find Madam! Then bring him to the hospital!" This time,
He still had to let that woman watch!
But Li Li never thought that because of his delay, He Lianqing and Qian Xiaojue would almost have to say goodbye forever...
Qian Xiaojue was walking down the street in despair. Where were she going? She didn't know. What to do? She didn't know either.
She could only keep wiping the tears on her face. She didn't even know when it started to rain. She squatted under the tree and took off her high heels. On this cold night in early spring, she felt good.
Cold...it was really cold, even colder than the coldest winter.
There are cars and cars on the street, people coming and going, couples running past each other hugging each other, or walking slowly together holding an umbrella and enjoying the romance of this spring rain.
She was the only one, hiding alone where no one could see her.
Tears slid down her head along with the drizzle that fell through the leaves, thinking that she would never have a home or a husband to love, that those days in the past were all bubbles, and that she had always insisted on thinking.
To have those happiness... none of them belong to her, the tears kept falling uncontrollably, and the position of the left atrium was tightly occupied, as if there was a fire and a breath blocked there, it was uncomfortable
The first time I cooked for him, they took wedding photos, said "I do" in a quiet chapel, Sakura Rain Garden, the first night, looking at the stars on the rooftop in the countryside...
His kindness to her, his love for her, and even the marriage he gave her were all fake!
Sadness comes from her heart, she should have understood clearly long ago, how can a person like her deserve happiness!? How can a person like her...how can her life turn around, how can she be qualified to be happier than others!? A person like her...
Looking at her hands, there was a time when they were stained with blood, and she always lived in fear, fearing that she would suddenly be seeking revenge and die. The most regretful thing was that she was afraid that the great revenge would not be avenged! But now,
She hoped that these hands were clean so that she could truly face that man without feeling inferior.
But now she finally understands that the blood cannot be washed away. From the moment she killed the first person, this road has been the point of no return. There is no way back for her!
Therefore, there was also no way out between her and He Lianqing.
She was just a captive caught in the web he weaved.
The more she thought about it, the more sad and sad she became. Gradually, the patter of rain could not drown out her increasingly louder cries. She covered her face, tears streaming down between her fingers, her cries were pitiful and wailing, just like the more and more people she cried.
The coming spring rain... is all just for this lost love.
She didn't know how long she cried, but her voice became hoarse before she gradually stopped crying.
The raindrops under the dim street lights were getting heavier and heavier, but she couldn't feel any moisture on her head. When she raised her head, she discovered that under the big tree, on top of her head, someone had held an umbrella. The person holding the umbrella,