Lin Miaoxue was angry, pushed Lin Tingyou away, and came over to kick Lin Miaoxue who was lying on the ground, "I let you be arrogant, I let you have no tutor, I let you eat inside and out, I let you not know how to be polite......"

Every time Lin Miaoxue scolded, she kicked it, and later, An Yixi couldn't hear what she was scolding.

She just locked Lin Tingyou tightly, looking at his cold eyes, looking at his cruelty and bloodthirsty, and looking at the unending hatred in his eyes.

If marrying Lin Tingyou was her self-righteous love at the beginning, now, what is the purpose of insisting on this indifferent marriage?

If there was no glimmer of hope for him in her heart, her heart would not hurt so much now, and she couldn't feel the pain in her body, but she felt some warm liquid in her back draining from her body little by little, just like what was lost was her remaining love and affection for him.

Very good, she has to firmly remember Lin Tingyou as he is now, and carve his cruelty, hatred, and disgust to her to the depths of her bone marrow, so that she will not have expectations because of his occasional tenderness.

Lin Tingyou will not return to the way she loves.

Lin Miaoxue used all her strength for the last time, and because she had no strength, her retraction was a beat slower, An Yixi hugged Lin Miaoxue's feet, Lin Miaoxue stumbled, fell to the ground, and fainted from exhaustion.

"Mom." Lin Tingyou nervously picked up Lin Miaoxue and ran towards the car.

An Yixi will not forget the glance when he left, his sharp gaze was like a blade about to cut her with a thousand knives. Fierce, bloodthirsty, brutal and murderous.

With this look in his eyes, her blood was completely cold.

An Yixi looked at the ceiling weakly, lying on the empty ground, quietly waiting for the blood to drain away.

At this time, she did not save herself, only death.

If she dies, all the shares in her hands will go to Lin Tingyou.

She doesn't give it to him.

An Yixi's hands were holding the floor, his hands were sticky, and when he spread out his hands, he was full of blood.

An Yixi's heart flowed with a sourness.

He could see his mother almost falling, he couldn't see her falling on the porcelain, he could see his mother's exhaustion, he couldn't see that she was covered in blood.

An Yixi, is that kind of man still worthy of your nostalgia and your waiting?

I should be dead!!

An Yixi didn't know how she made a call to 120, and when she was lying on the stretcher, there was no tear in her eyes.

Not crying, not that it doesn't hurt, but that it's numb, and it's like dying.

There are no superfluous expressions, and there is no superfluous sadness.

Just staring at the roof of the car fixedly.

At first, the nurse thought she was stupid.

An Yixi pulled the corners of her mouth, she was really stupid, she spent four years of her best youth to see the true face of a man, and let this man stay in the small space in her heart for four years, and then only got the hatred and disgust of this man.

in the operating room

When the doctor first helped An Yixi with anesthetic, An Yixi pulled the doctor's sleeve and said firmly: "Doctor, I don't want anesthetic." ”

"If you don't have anesthetic, it will hurt a lot."

Hurt!

She just wants to use the pain in her body to remember the ruthlessness that Lin Tingyou gave her, which is better than her sinking / wheel again and again.

An Yixi lowered her eyes, and became more determined, "It's okay, I don't take anesthetics." ”

The doctor is helpless and respects the choice of the client.

When the pliers took out the fragments from An Yixi's back one by one, the pain that pulled the flesh and bones made An Yixi almost faint several times.

The sheet in her hand was grabbed by her, torn, clenched her teeth in pain, and cold sweat dripped down her forehead.