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In Lin Ya's impression, Su Jiajia always stepped on the spot when going to school. This time she came to Mo Li's house as a guest, but she was positive. Just after six o'clock, she waited outside the door with Zheng Yu.
Once they entered the door, Su Jiajia and Zheng Yu didn't stop talking. From community gossip to school gossip, the two had a great time talking.
Both of them had loud voices, even if they were in the kitchen, Lin Ya also got a headache from the two quarreling.
"The two of them, it's not over!" Lin Ya muttered displeased. She quickly cut three apples and put them in the fruit bowl, ready to take them out to stop the two talkative mouths.
As soon as he walked to the kitchen door, Su Jiajia said in a seemingly unintentional manner: "Little brother, Lin Ya was really lucky to meet you yesterday. Chen Tingting also fell into the water yesterday, but no one rescued her."
"Little brother, be careful these two days. Director Chen heard that you saved Lin Ya, but you didn't save his daughter, so I have a grudge in my heart." Zheng Yu chimed in.
"However, I don't think that Director Chen is too sad. Didn't his mistress just give him a son? Once Chen Tingting died, he would have an excuse to divorce Zheng Gong." Su Jiajia smiled heartlessly.
?The so-called life and death, in the eyes of others, is just a conversation for entertainment. Lin Ya put down the fruit plate, staring at the pot of whitish fish soup in a daze.
"However, Chen Tingting is also pitiful. The person she likes doesn't like her. The next best thing is to find a school girl, but that scum made her belly bigger."
"You're ashamed to say it. Meng Fei was innocent back then. After dating you, he became a scumbag."
"I just broke up with him because I found him to be a scumbag, okay? He's messed up after less than a month of dating. He's not honest at all."
"Speaking of which, it seems that Meng Fei hasn't been to Chen Tingting's mourning hall yet."
"How could that irresponsible person have the guts to go there. Director Chen is such a shameless person, if he knows that he made Chen Tingting's belly bigger and caused her to commit suicide, maybe he will punish his family!"
"That's right, Meng Fei's parents are ordinary people, how can they beat Director Chen who has nepotism. Anyway, it's just for fun, and Meng Fei doesn't have to hit the gun at this time."
"But speaking of it, this Chen Tingting is pitiful. Her father doesn't love her, her mother doesn't love her. Having a boyfriend is a disaster. The family has a little money, but they don't even buy her a decent cemetery."
"No way"
"I heard that Director Chen plans to bury her on the lonely mountain in his hometown. It is reported that there will be development over there. Putting the tomb there will save money for buying the cemetery; secondly, we can contact people in my hometown. , to connect and connect with each other. In the future, when we talk about development and compensation, we will also have his family¡¯s share.¡±
"The same is true for Chen Tingting, why can't she think about it. Just die like this, and I don't know who is cheaper!"
Hearing this, Lin Ya seemed to have seen her end after death.
was buried on a lonely mountain, no one cares about it, no one remembers it. There is also a group of gossips, laughing behind her back that she can't think about it.
"Why why why" Tears fell down without warning.
When he was distracted, his finger was cut with a long cut by the kitchen knife.
"Ah!" Lin Ya cried subconsciously.
"No one told you not to be distracted while chopping vegetables?"
Mo Li suddenly appeared at the kitchen door, pulled her to the sink with a blank expression, and washed the wound with running water.
"When you listen to gossip, listen to gossip. Don't take it upon yourself if you have nothing to do."
What he was worried about, this girl is really sensitive. Mo Li's face was cold, and Lin Ya felt more and more wronged, "Who, put it on me?"
"Then why are you crying so sad?"
"I cut my hand, it hurts!"
Looking at the running water in the pool that was constantly turning red, Mo Li said coldly: "I know it hurts, so why cut my hand?"
"I" Lin Ya reflexively wanted to say sorry, but stopped the car in time.
After the wound showed signs of blood clotting, Mo Li took Lin Ya to the living room, disinfected her with alcohol, and applied hemostatic medicine.
Mo Li's movements were very light, as if he was treating precious ancient relics with a cautious look. Lin Ya stared intently into his eyes, letting him play with her like a doll.
Su Jiajia stood aside as if watching a good show, his eyes lingering on Mo Li and Lin Ya alternately, "The iron tree is about to bloom!"
Zheng Yu didn't hear her clearly, and asked stupidly: "What did you say?"
Su Jiajia kicked Zheng Yu with a chuckle. Why is this idiot so blind?
"I said,??The wound looks so painful. "
"The wound is indeed a bit deep, I will do the rest, you are here to play with them." Mo Li said with a smile. After putting a Band-Aid on Lin Ya, he went to the kitchen to finish by himself.
Without Mo Li, a first-class audience, Su Jiajia's interest in gossip fell to the bottom in an instant.
The mouth that never stopped, finally stopped. As soon as Su Jiajia shut up, Zheng Yu followed suit. As soon as the two were quiet, the air became awkward.
Lin Ya's heart was beating up and down. She is really not likable, and the two chatterboxes are speechless when they see her.
"That that I'll go to the kitchen and have a look" Lin Ya said uneasily.
Just about to get up, Su Jiajia took her hand, "Didn't my little brother tell you to sit here and don't move. Your hands are injured, and you still want to show courteousness?"
Su Jiajia laughed heartlessly twice, and said with a gossiping smile, "Or, because he saved you, you want to give him your body?"
"Su Jiajia, besides gossip, can you think of anything else in your mind?" Lin Ya sighed softly.
"No, it's not. Why are you angry? It's so boring! But, what did you do to stimulate Chen Tingting, so that she can't think about it?"
Su Jiajia changed her hippie smile and found a small handwritten composition with a hundred words from her mobile phone. It says:
Lin Ya, Lin Ya, Lin Ya, what's so good about her? Why does everyone have to mention her name to me.
Why am I not as good as her, why they just say I am not as good as her, and then divorce.
She took the third grade in the exam, and I took the fourth grade. Why, I became worthless? She has a work-study program, so don't I have a part-time job?
She took the three good students in the city, and I also took the outstanding class leaders in the city, why can't they see my goodness?
She is not as pretty as me, nor as popular as me, why does he just like her?
Why even Meng Fei always has Lin Ya long and Lin Ya short. That night, he also regarded me as her substitute.
Why should she live, why should I live in her shadow.
why why why?
Living, why, so tired?
Lin Ya was too shocked to speak before she finished reading.
"Thishow did you get it?"
"Five minutes before Chen Tingting fell into the water, she sent it to me herself. Let me post it to the school post bar after she died. Not only me, Zheng Yu and Wu Yang also received it." (Remember the website URL: www .hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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