As if she couldn't believe it, she poured the pills from the small porcelain bottle into her palm. The small blood-red pills were spinning in her palm, exuding a strange fragrance.
Looking at the pills in her palm, the blood on her face slowly faded and became as pale as the porcelain bottle in her hand. Her legs gave out and she fell to the ground.
Jianyou!
Her brother Jian You actually eats this kind of thing!
No wonder!
No wonder he is so thin!
She should have thought of it earlier, shouldn't she?
The face that is so pale that it has lost blood, the abnormal bruises under the eye circles, and the back that is so thin that one or two ounces of meat cannot be touched, aren't they all the sequelae of long-term use of this kind of thing?
She could easily think of it because she had read so many medical books over the years.
But she didn't think about it at all, because Jian You is her favorite brother, the brother she grew up with, and she never thought that he was so decadent!
Anger, disappointment, distress, and even despair, all kinds of emotions rushed into her heart, almost breaking her heart.
She sat on the cold floor, holding the porcelain bottle tightly in her hands, until the overwhelming despair overwhelmed her like a tide...
At noon, Duan Luhen and the four of them came back from school, talking and laughing together as usual. As soon as they entered the door, they found Jing Tian'er sitting on the sofa with her head down in unusual silence. They approached, but she didn't even raise her head to talk to them.
greet.
They are not used to such sweetness.
Jing Tianer has always been lively and cheerful. Wherever she goes, her laughter floats wherever she goes. When she talks to them, the smile on her face is always sweet, making them feel that the air is smelling as sweet as honey.
Duan Luhen walked over quickly first, touched her forehead with his hand, and asked softly: "Do you feel bad? Do you want me to take you to the hospital?"
Jing Tian'er didn't speak or raise her head. Jian You knelt down gently in front of her and put her hands on her knees. "Sister, if you feel uncomfortable, please tell us, okay?"
They all knew that Jing Tian'er had taken sick leave today, thinking that she was in severe discomfort, which was why she was so silent.
Jing Tian'er slowly raised her head, her bright black eyes seemed to have been quenched in ice water, especially cold. She slowly spread the palm of her left hand, revealing the thin white porcelain bottle, stared at Jian You and asked slowly: "You, you,
Tell me, what is this?"
Jian You was dumbfounded. All the color on his pale face instantly faded, and his thin lips trembled slightly. Before he could say a reply, Jing Tian'er slapped him hard on the face and knocked him to the ground.
, "Jian You! You have the guts! You eat this!... You are really the guts! You actually gave me this!"
She pointed at him, her lips turned purple with anger, and her whole body was shaking violently.
To be honest, she was only willing to show off those two slaps when they first met. The force was so strong that it couldn't even kill a mosquito, but she used so much force in the slap just now that the smell of blood filled Jian You's mouth.
Feeling dizzy and having dark eyes.
Before he could recover, Jing Tian'er grabbed his hair and dragged him towards the stairs.
Seeing Jian You, who was 1.8 meters tall, being grabbed by the hair by Jing Tian'er, who was over 1.6 meters tall, he could only bend down and stagger around her. Huo Si, who recovered from the shock, was annoyed.
He was about to rush over, but Duan Luhen grabbed him.
"Boss!" Huos' eyes were filled with anger.
How many of these brothers have ever been insulted and bullied like this?
