She tried to clench her fists. Her fingers were soft and weak.
At lunchtime, the nurse bought lunch and went back to the ward.
One of the nurses happened to come to the bathroom for a regular holiday and asked another companion to buy a sanitary towel.
Yan Yi people propped up, sat up, looked at the food and soup of the nurse, without any hesitation to take up the bowl of soup.
I watched the door carefully until I finished the soup.
A bowl of soup poured down, and she was sick to the point of vomiting.
Without food for a long time, the stomach will almost lose its digestive function.
After putting down the bowl, she took some money from the bag and escaped from the ward carefully.
She stumbled and fainted at any time. At the gate of the hospital, she hit a car and reported the address of the cemetery.
At this moment, full of grievances and hatred, she has nowhere to go but the cemetery.
…………
The sky is dark, the clouds are heavy and the rain is coming.
In the cold wind, a thin figure staggered into the cemetery.
Plop -
the Yanyi people knelt in front of their mother's tombstone and fell into a coma for half a year. Her body was extremely weak.
Pale face, no trace of blood, tears like broken line beads, from the eyes rolling.
"Mom, I'm so stupid I don't know people clearly. I mistake bad people for good people I'm sorry grandma I didn't even see her last face What's the point of living in the world! "
She was holding the cold tombstone, crying her body convulsed, mourning to the extreme, and coughing up blood from her throat.
Scarlet blood, dyed tombstone, Yan Yi people eager to reach for wipe clean.
The more you wipe, the larger the bloodstain.
Think of those two people who cheat themselves, even in her coma, in front of her to do shameless dirty things.
All kinds of humiliation appear.
The Yan Yi people, who were beaten to the core, stared at the bloodstain on the tombstone.
She won't just let it go!
All the pain, all the crying, the blood and tears she suffered today will make them pay back twice!
He kowtowed three heads to his mother's tombstone, and Yan Yi's face was silent: "Mom, I won't think of doing stupid things again. I swear, I will make those people repent!"
The moment I got up, it rained heavily.
Thin body, originally weak to the extreme, was hit by the rain is stumbling.
A group of people appeared in the indistinct rain.
Yanyi people try to open their eyes which can't be opened by the rain. It's him!
Surrounded by people in black, Chu Huaijin, who stands at the first place, is handsome and evil, but also cold and precious.
Sharp as a blade, it makes people retreat.
Yanyi people are thinking of revenge. At this time, only the person in front of them can help her
"Young master, please help me."
In the rainstorm, Yanyi, who didn't have an umbrella, was drenched and embarrassed. She knelt down straight at him.
Chu Huaijin is unmoved. Her long legs are around her to leave.
"Young master, please help me! I am willing to pay any price! " Yan Yi people hugged his legs, rolled and twisted his stomach, and vomited blood.
She was so weak that she had only half her life left, as if she would die at any time.
Chu Huaijin's drooping eyes, magnetic voice, with a trace of disrespect: "I'm not interested in flowers and willows."
Flowers and willows?
Yanyi people are glad that they are not!
She looked up, was unable to open the eyes of the rain, hard to open, weak voice, clearly told him: "I am still a woman."
The man in black, with a black umbrella, squats down with a dry Chu Huaijin, which is in sharp contrast to the yan'i people who are wet all over and whose clothes are close to him.
The cool fingertips, picking up her delicate chin, "how do you want me to help you?"
"Avenge me."
Chu Huaijin fingered her chin and said, "Jijia?"
Yan Yi's eyes rolled with hate: "and Yan family."
"Will you pay any price?"
Yan Yi raised his eyes, calm eyes, including decisive: "yes, any price."
As long as she can get revenge, she can pay any price. She is not afraid of death. What's her fear?
The strong body, after the voice falls, is unable to fall.
Chu Huaijin looks at the fainting woman in her arms. Her lips are slightly hooked, and her fingertips are pulled away from the wet hair stuck on her face, revealing the delicate and impeccable face.
"Don't regret it."