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Chapter 564 Sad She Doesn't Talk (Extra)

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    I am Xiang Han.

    I am the female singer Xiang Han, and I am my mother's daughter Han Han.

    Many people are curious about my past and want to know what kind of environment I grew up in, what my parents were like, and why I became what I am now.

    The agent said: "Hey, Hanhan, maybe you can write an autobiography?"

    I thought, well, one book is too embarrassing for me, but a short story like a diary is still okay.

    Some people have speculated that I have an indescribable X-generation background. No one dares to offend me. I have been Princess Marysu since I was a child. I wake up in a big bed of a few square meters, and I am picked up by a luxury car when I go in and out.  Tears.

    I almost spit out my tea laughing.

    Well, the agent is not allowed to do such things that affect the image.

    In fact, my family is not perfect.

    I once had a paranoid but weak mother, and a romantic but affectionate father.

    Why do you say it once existed?

    Because later my father became someone else's husband and father, leaving my mother and me behind.

    And mother

    She was the person who made me the loneliest, but also the person I admired the most.

    ?Because the relationship between my parents was not harmonious when I was young, my family was like a prison for me. I was plagued by depression for a while, and self-harmed and even committed suicide several times.

    That time, I cut my wrists in the bathroom, but my mother caught me.

    I thought she would hold me and cry helplessly, and then continue to look for the father who didn't come home for days and nights.

    Who knows, from that day on, my mother who seemed unable to stand up began to change, and my life was also very different.

    She chose to divorce her father, and went through the formalities of leaving school for me.

    You once said that I am a very powerful person. Not only can I sing, but I can also write stories, and I don¡¯t even know how to show it off. I have to let you fans work hard to find out.

    In fact, my mother is.

    She can cook, and the taste is more pleasing than the delicious food made by the chefs of the big restaurants.

    Knowing how to write books, she was the one who first guided me to write stories. Presumably the early readers still keep the published story collections created by our mother and daughter?  Even the series of grid comics were drawn by my mother herself.

    Why am I keen on anti-poaching public welfare?

    This is also related to my mother.

    In order to get me out of depression, she took me to start creating, and because of my lack of inspiration, she fell ill again, so she took me on a walk-and-go trip.

    It was during this trip that I saw more natural scenery, came into contact with small animals that made people feel healed from the heart, and also allowed me to see dark and bloody shotguns.

    That time, my companions and I almost died under the guns of that gang.

    But my mother went downstairs alone, leaving us upstairs, and beat up several criminals who were far stronger than her.

    Oh, when it comes to this, you may think that I am bragging, I also hope that this is fake, after all, I still remember the fear and worry at the beginning!

    But there are still files on this case, and those foreign policemen thought my mother was the mysterious descendant of Huaguo Kungfu.

    Even the friends who were traveling with her were stunned by her.

    So far we don't know how she did it. It is said that this is a secret that belongs to Ms. Xiang.

    After I came back, I stopped creating and wanted to fight for becoming a policeman.

    But unfortunately, my conditions do not meet the requirements.

    Then, I became a singer.

    See, I am also a good policeman who was delayed by singing, you should cherish me.

    The frequency of my illnesses became less and less. Even when my father who had left a shadow on me appeared again later and proposed to remarry my mother, I could remain calm and listen to my mother rejecting him with a smile.

    Once, I lived in darkness.

    A person reached out and pulled me out, allowing me to stand in the sun again.

    This person is my mother, and the familiar Mr. Xiang.

    Well, that's all for now.

    The agent asked me to write an autobiography, but it turned out to be a tribute to my own mother.

    However, he also received the salary from my mother, so he dared not really complain, so this little diary-like story was fortunate enough to be preserved.

    May everyone have one to bring you??People in the sun have a pair of hands that can protect you, and I hope you can cherish that person, cherish the current life, and work hard to make the future better.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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