"Well." Lu Ming answered the question in a low voice.

Beijila thought Lu Ming would ask her why she said that.

But Lu Ming didn't mean to ask. She could only ask again, "don't you want to know why I said that?"

Beijila asked, Lu Ming has begun to take the initiative to help her out, "it's just your drunken nonsense, don't take it seriously."

"..." if only Lu Ming was present when she said this, begira would probably use this excuse.

But if this excuse comes out, I'm afraid Lu Ming will believe it.

"No," she whispered

"No?" Lu Ming's tone was slightly uplifting. When he listened carefully, he seemed to have some joy.

Is his begira finally willing to tell him the truth?

"No, I do hate both of them." Begira rolled up her sleeves to reveal the scar on her arm.

It seems that the wound has almost healed, but because of many stitches, it looks terrible. It is conceivable that even if it is completely healed, the scar will never be removed.

Lu Ming trembles and reaches out his hand. He feels the uneven skin on her arm, and his heart aches suddenly.

His begira is as beautiful as an angel, but from now on, this ugly scar will accompany her all her life.

"I really hate them from the bottom of my heart. They brought me this scar. I've suffered so many crimes. From now on, I can't wear sleeveless clothes any more. I can only hide my arm forever. I'm a girl. There's no girl who doesn't love beauty. I... i... "

At this point, begira has choked speechless, hands covering his face, once again uncontrollable cry.

Lu Ming is more distressed, sitting beside the bed, gently embracing her in his arms, patting her on the shoulder.

Begira buried her face in his arms and cried.

Even through the cloth, Lu Ming can feel the wet feeling of begira's tears on his skin. Those tears are boiling hot.

Lu Ming said bitterly, "I'm sorry, I didn't protect you."

Bejila raised her head, showed her red and swollen eyes, and gently shook her head, "on the surface, I pretended not to care about this scar on my body, but I can't ignore it at the bottom of my heart. I can't blame them both. Do you understand my mood?"

"I understand." Lu Ming nodded, "in this case, I'll take you back to m country. From then on, we will never come back to see them again."

"No, your parents and friends are in China, and I have only one friend, Yueyue. We can't let go."

"..." Lu Ming has to admit that begira is right.

"In fact, Ann has a point. She and I really can't go back to the time when there was no mustard in the past. She complained about me from the bottom of her heart, but I didn't complain about her from the bottom of my heart? Now I just hope that when we meet in the future, we can not be so targeted at each other, and we can sit down and coexist peacefully

"Yes." Lu Ming said softly.

"Well." Bejila nodded heavily and took the initiative to stamp a kiss on Lu Ming's face. "Thank you for understanding me, comforting me and tolerating me."

"Because I love you."

Because of love, no matter what she has done, he can not mind. As long as from now on, don't do anything bad, it's enough.