The eyelashes of the woman on the bed trembled slightly, then she suddenly opened her eyes, sat up suddenly, and a sharp light flashed in her eyes.
Seeing the woman's sudden move, Luo Che, who was standing at the door, narrowed his eyes slightly, and a flash of surprise flashed in his eyes. He quickly walked forward and said in a low voice with a hint of hoarseness: "Sister..."
After sleeping for half a year, he suddenly woke up at this moment. The man's eyes were full of joy and excitement.
Listening to this familiar male voice, Rakshasa frowned slightly and turned his head to look, but when he caught a glimpse of the white figure, his pupils suddenly froze!
This is modern times. Mu Hanyue did not wear a long white skirt, but put on a white shirt and jeans. The simple combination revealed a sense of coldness and indifference.
Rakshasa looked at the woman in front of him blankly, a flash of shock flashed deep in his eyes. He pursed his thin lips slightly, and wanted to call out her name, but a bitterness and darkness suddenly surged in his heart, and he was worried about what was about to happen.
The words that came out of his mouth were forced back.
is her……
With just one glance, she recognized that the woman in front of her was Di Sha.
Although she and Disha are not biological sisters, they are better than biological sisters, even closer than biological sisters.
She once thought that they would be the best partners in the industry who work well together and have the best relationship.
Can……
They say love cannot withstand the test of the seven-year itch, but she cannot forget this friendship.
Until now, she still remembers clearly what she did seven years ago...
The woman's fists clenched suddenly, but she suddenly lowered her head. She had no face to see her, no face...
If anyone knows Rakshasa best, it is Mu Hanyue.
Seeing the woman lowering her head and not speaking, Mu Hanyue opened her lips lightly and whispered: "Sha, don't you have anything to say to me?"
Listening to the woman's faint but familiar voice, Rakshasa's body couldn't help but tremble slightly.
Why don't you have anything to say?
For the past seven years, she has been looking for her whereabouts, looking for her...
However, there was no trace, she just disappeared from the world.
In the past seven years, no one knows how she survived. She lived in sin and pain almost every day, and regretted every moment.
Rakshasa slowly raised his head and stared at the woman in front of him. His eyes were unclear, and he felt unspeakable guilt and self-blame in his heart: "I'm sorry, I should have died seven years ago, but I have survived until now...
…”
If she hadn't still had Luo Che to take care of, she would have risked her life long ago...
Listening to what the woman said, Mu Hanyue's eyes suddenly turned cold, and she shouted coldly: "Your life is mine. You owe me. If I don't allow it, you have no right to die."
In the past, the Rakshasa was as cold as a queen. How could she appear in such a decadent posture?
People like them are destined to have no right to die from the moment they are taken away by the organization.
They want to survive more than anyone else and live well in this world. The idea of committing suicide and seeking death has never occurred to them.
There were three people in the room, but the atmosphere was surprisingly quiet, almost cold.
Luo Che has always had a sharp mind. Although he didn't know what happened between the two people, he could vaguely see from this scene that Rakshasa had done something to disgrace Di Sha.
The man pursed his lips. Although he really wanted to talk to Rakshasa, he knew that this was not the time.