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"Why can you forget everything so easily, but I have to carry the traces of being tempered for the rest of my life?"
"Forgot?" Fu Tingyao didn't understand, but he felt very uncomfortable.
It seems that there is some important memory, and it seems that he has indeed lost it.
But just thinking about it gives me a headache.
He couldn't help but half-leaned against the door frame, looking at Jian Ning's fingers with a slightly embarrassed look.
Pointing at his heart, it was like a silent condemnation.
My head hurts, my heart hurts, and I don¡¯t feel comfortable anywhere.
It¡¯s like there¡¯s a plastic bag on my head, and I can¡¯t catch my breath no matter what.
His breathing slowly became rapid.
Jian Ning sneered, "Do you feel uncomfortable?"
Fu Tingyao nodded hastily.
"I don't believe it." Jian Ning smiled, with tears in her eyes, "You lied to me."
Fu Tingyao couldn¡¯t understand even more.
Why is she crying?
Why are you crying?
What on earth did he do?
Didn¡¯t he always love her?
Why why does she seem to be crying now?
Don't cry.
He wanted to raise his hand to touch her.
But the pain in his head was unbearable, and the feeling of being covered by a plastic bag became more and more intense. He had no choice but to put his hands on his neck. It seemed that he could only struggle desperately, and the feeling of death would never come. .
Jian Ning looked at him curled up, just like he once looked at her.
Being condescending.
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Don¡¯t get involved.
"I didn't lie." Fu Tingyao held his head and looked at her in pain, "It feels uncomfortableit hurtsI don't know howhow to breathe."
This is a combination of brain hypoxia and psychological problems.
Jian Ning understood what was going on.
But she still didn¡¯t extend a helping hand to him. She was just doing what Fu Tingyao had done to her many times before, ¡°I don¡¯t believe you.¡± She knelt down and looked level with his eyes, ¡°Fu Tingyao, I don¡¯t believe you.¡±
Fu Tingyao looked at her in astonishment, as if even his lips were trembling, and his whole face turned from white to blue, "Why? Ah Yao really didn't lie!"
Fu Jia and Fu You sighed behind them.
It¡¯s as if you can only be there.
They can feel how helpless and angry their mother, who was still pregnant with them, felt when she was framed and faced with a desperate situation.
"I" Fu Tingyao opened his mouth and looked at Jian Ning. He remembered that this was a very important person, but why did he feel that the distance between them was so far?
"II really didn't lie, you believe me."
"You believe me!" Jian Ning knelt in front of the tombstone, kowtowing over and over again. Blood flowed down her cheek, and the rain washed away everything. She longed for it over and over again, "Please, believe me."
Fu Tingyao ignored her.
Instead, she was left alone there for so long.
That night, the cold was unforgettable.
But despite this, there is still fire in my heart.
She firmly believed that Ayao, whom she loved, would not treat her like this.
But what awaits are even more cold and ruthless handcuffs.
Even after struggling to survive with the last bit of warmth, when she appeared in front of him pregnant, she still wasn't firmly chosen by him.
What she wanted was actually nothing more than his attitude at that time.
No matter how much physical pain they suffered, they really didn't care that much, because no matter what, there was indeed a villain between them, and Meng Tang's layout was too long and too deep. Who would have thought that there was something behind them that they couldn't see at the time. , there will be such a paranoid, who has already planned to push everything to the point of no return, just to see her in pain and despair.
But compared to those, what she cares more about is Fu Tingyao's attitude.
At that time, from beginning to end, he never believed her.
From the beginning to the end, there was no attitude of standing firmly with her.
He just chose what everyone believed on the surface, with the encouragement of others and the bad guys.
Rather than choosing her.
Even though he was also suffering, Jian Ning didn¡¯t believe that the combined physical and mental damage would exceed hers.
This is not the fault of the victimDiscussion.
This is a process in which victims can fight back if they have legitimate and severe reasons.
This is also the path she has firmly chosen to explain herself.
As for Fu Tingyao¡¯s punishment?
Feel sorry.
She had suffered more than he had.
¡°At least, until now, she has not ignored him, let alone pushed him to others.
Rather, I¡¯m trying my best to do everything I can.
Memories seem to be pulled by pain, tearing apart the truth of life one after another.
Fu Tingyao's words are still echoing in his ears, "I really feel uncomfortable Ah Yao didn't lie."
Yes.
It¡¯s just so powerless.
It¡¯s so helpless.
That¡¯s it, I want to die, but I still have a glimmer of hope, hoping that the other person won¡¯t give up on me.
hope¡¡
"If you love me even a little bit, you can hold my hand and tell me, don't be afraid. I believe in you. Even if the whole world collapses, I will hold up a small world for you."
"You believe mebelieve me" The energy that he had all his strength but didn't know where to use it gradually overwhelmed him. He wanted to stretch out his fist, but in the end he just hit the cotton without even a rebound. .
Those sorrows with nowhere to escape are more like expanded plastic bags.
wanna die.
I really want to die.
once¡¡
once¡¡
Is there anyone else who feels this way?
who is it?
There seemed to be something fighting desperately inside Fu Tingyao's brain. Then, his voice became smaller and smaller, and there was a bang! The whole person fainted directly holding his head.
The brain is injured after all.
It is normal for such a big mood swing to happen at this time.
There were tears falling from the corners of Jian Ning's eyes, and just as she was impartial, the tears flowed down her jaw and fell into the corners of his eyes.
It is a heart-wrenching pain that no one knows and that both of us have experienced.
"Send him to bed." Jian Ning wiped away her tears hastily, glanced at Fu You and Fu Jia, and told them not to worry, "It's just syncope caused by lack of oxygen in the brain."
Lingduan didn¡¯t let Jian Ning reach out and touch him, and slowly put Fu Tingyao back on the bed.
Fu You and Fu Jia didn't say anything, they just came over and hugged Jian Ning silently.
The heartbeats of the two little milk bags were strong and powerful, "Fortunately, you survived."
No one is in a more complicated mood than she is at this moment.
No one can feel more pain than her.
But no matter what happens to you, life must go on.
Everyone must keep moving forward.
What she can do is not to be burdened by the past.
Do whatever you want, take revenge for whatever you want, choose a pair of shoes that suits your feet, not to mention, sometimes even bare feet can perform a beautiful dance.
When those things are removed, the future is the future she really wants.
Rather than dancing in shackles.
This is life, the most profound thing those pains taught her.
"Let's go see daddy." Jian Ning touched the heads of the two children. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com