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Chapter 532 Sad She Doesn't Talk (8)

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    Those people don't know the truth at all, and wantonly criticize other people's lives.

    Without understanding the condition of this disease, people think that everyone is as "artificial" as they think.

    Indeed, some people will take advantage of this opportunity to pretend that they are sick and set up a persona to gain sympathy.

    But more people are really suffering from physical and mental torture.

    Those cursing at the suicide made Xiang Miao's eyes full of blood.

    Her Hanhan, her obedient Hanhan, if possible, how could she be willing to leave?

    Even if Hanhan is dead, even if Xiang Miao himself gets sick because of the stimulation of this incident, Xiang Miao also knows that the child's original purpose was not to hurt her mother.

    Even before getting sick, Xiang Miao was very sure.  What's more, after getting sick?

    When emotions are affected by the disease, those behaviors are simply unbearable.

    It's like a mental patient going crazy and killing people. Don't you blame yourself and be afraid after you wake up?

    No.

    So will they.

    But the next time it happens, if no one stops it in time, they will still make the same mistake.

    Those who can't bear to go to a dead end, they don't want to hurt their family members, don't want to have a bad influence, and don't want to be sorry for their parents' painstaking nurturing.

    But when the desire for death came, they couldn't think of that much at all.

    What can these people know?

    Xiang Miao deleted those records overnight.

    Those who used to be sad or warm disappeared when they numbly pressed the confirmation to delete again and again.

    Her heart also became empty.

    It happened to be another invitation to sign up for a tour group.

    Xiang Miao started a new journey.

    She still sends photos, updates Moments, and talks with other people.

    But it's different.

    Still something has changed.

    The stone in her heart had only just been half removed, but it was pressed down again.

    The grief-stricken feeling of grief at the time of her daughter's death came up again.

    In the past, Xiang Miao just followed ordinary tourist groups and went to those scenic spots to have fun.

    This time, she became enthusiastic about all kinds of extreme sports, and went to challenge various wilderness with her travel friends.

    Every time she encounters danger, she will be the first to help others.

    Others said, "Sister Xiang is so kind, you will never have to worry about being left behind when you go out with her", "Sister Xiang is so kind, she is the most enthusiastic stranger I have ever met".

    But in fact?

    She is not kind, nor enthusiastic, but she doesn't care about life and death at all, she is just hovering on the edge, unable to make a final decision, which puts herself in danger time and time again.  Maybe one time you will be able to get relief.

    A year or two passed like this.

    Her suitors all retreated one by one, and her ex-husband went through three more marriages. Somehow, he suddenly thought of her first wife and her dead daughter, and wanted to get back together.

    Xiang Miao refused.

    In the past, she might have smiled smugly, but now she is not interested in anything, and even feels tired of saying a few more words.

    She continued to wander outside, like a soul with no way back.

    Others think that Xiang Miao is fine.

    Look, how cheerful she is!  She is the most likable in every tour group!  Her friends are all over the world, and when it comes to delicious food and beautiful scenery, they are all familiar.

    How could such a person have depression?

    Just when no one expected it, Xiang Miao went to a lonely cliff alone and jumped off.

    The last gift she left in this world was a photo of a sunrise.

    In the photo, the fiery red sun is passing through the clouds and rising from the distant sky, like a new hope, breaking through all the haze and gloom.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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