after a moment, Ji could not help crying.
When she woke up again, she only felt the pain in her chest. Only then did she find that there was a long cut on it by the point of the knife. There was no blood, but the pain was severe.
But now, looking at the knife on the ground, she didn't even have the courage to die.
Looking at a little light in the gap of the curtain, her confused vision gradually has a focus: Yes, she can't die! She's dead. What about mom and dad?
Seal one Ting, seal one Ting!
It's this bastard who ruined her. He's the real hooligan, rascal, bastard and scum! It's a pity that their family still take such a fancy to him! You're a son of a bitch!
Call, all spit their own bad to nothing, but also said that do not look up to her, pigs are better than her, as a result, full of disgust, he did not eat less! A man with a clear conscience is a man with a clear conscience!
For this kind of person died, she is dead!
Thinking of the past, his wealth and status, and the inextricable connections between the two families, Ji Qianyu knows that this is a dumb loss. She can't pursue it or complain.
Think of it as a dog bite! How can she punish herself with other people's mistakes and commit suicide for such a scum? Isn't it painful for parents and quick for enemies?
No, if you want to die, she will let him peel first!
Raise your hand, Ji Qianyu wiped the tears from the corner of your eyes: it's not worth crying!
Women's tears, is the most worthless, but also the most precious! He doesn't deserve it!
After thinking about it, Ji Qianyu slowly stood up in bed and went to the kitchen to find something to eat. After recovering her strength, she found out her mobile phone and charged it. Then she called her mother back.
With a smile, her eyes filled with tears again, but she went into the bathroom and drowned her tears in endless water.
Wrapped in a bath towel and looking at the haggard and ugly figure in the mirror, there are still dark bruises on the white and thin skin, big and small, all traces of dirt.
Don't close your eyes, the brain is man wantonly crazy image, lingering banter, take a few deep breath, Ji Qianyu tightly clenched his fist, wipe the scar on the heart, she forced to press up, Zizi drill heart pain, but let her seem to come back to life.
Instead, she took care of it and changed it into a clean white skirt. Before going out, Ji Qianyu also put on some lipstick.
She went to the barber shop and had a perm. When she came back, she passed a embroidery shop and went in again.
"Welcome, miss. Eyebrow tattoo or tattoo?"
"Tattoos!"
Originally, she wanted to tattoo a snake in her heart to remind herself that she would be as cruel as a snake and scorpion in the future, but she really couldn't like it. Finally, Ji Qianyu chose a Nirvana phoenix pattern and tattooed it on the scar of her heart. The simple lines are artistic, small and not exaggerated. The black phoenix tail, like a flame, also has the feeling of snake shadow, suggesting the darkness she experienced, The soaring posture and the burning pain of fire reminded her that it was time for her to take this step.
When she goes out, Ji Qianyu looks at the blue sky in the distance and completely dispels the idea of suicide -
when Jian Qingyang comes back after dealing with things, she comes back to see Rino for the first time. When she comes in with snacks, she finds herself sitting on the bed, staring at the TV, surrounded by newspapers and magazines.
At this time, the TV is playing gossip news, a man and a woman are joking:
"it is said that strange things happen every year, especially this year. I wonder if Feng Shao, one of the legends of Qingcheng, is one of them?"
"That must count! It must be counted! In the past, the legendary Feng Shao was absolutely mysterious and treacherous, and "not close to women". The photo taken was like this - "
The hostess's hand-in-hand comparison showed a picture of a single man's back in a suit, standing out from the crowd.
"Last year, the legendary Feng Shao was like this! Three thousand weak water, only one scoop to drink
Then, the accompanying picture is a picture of a man and a woman looking at each other in the street, with white snowflakes floating in the air.
"But now, our fengshao is like this. We can change one dress a day, but women can change three! Tell me, is it true? Am I blind? Is this the most famous Feng Shao or the second Feng Shao? But we have to say that our fengshao definitely has such capital, tall, handsome, young, handsome, with countless assets. It's 100% typical of Gao Fu Shuai! The key is still unmarried! Unmarried! Unmarried! Is this good news for thousands of unmarried girls? "
At this time, the picture on the TV screen has become a combination of a man and three women, accompanied by the host's ridicule, there are some real photos that look like candid photos."Of course, there is another bad news, that is, we see two young people who make headlines every day. They haven't made headlines for half a month. Besides, they were one person and one person at the star reception yesterday! So, is there a lot of strange things this year? "
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Rino's eyes were fixed on it. With a click, the TV screen went black. Turning her head, she glared at Jian Qingyang and sat down. However, he touched her hair placidly:
"what can I see about this kind of nutritious one? Listen to the wind is the rain, eight times out of ten are unreliable! It's a big miss! I miss him. I'll take you to see him in two days! Before that, I have to find out his whereabouts and make arrangements! "
Her heart was blocked by a stone, and she suffered to die: "I didn't miss him! I just want to see if it's true? "
My heart is so cold! How many days has she been dead?
Originally, she was a little anxious. Now she really saw what is called "fickleness and lack of justice"? Can he wait for Yin Lanxi for six years, for her, for six months? What is it that she gave all this?
She is not reconciled!
"Are you tough with me?" Pinching her little face, Jane Qingyang raised her hand and tried the temperature of her forehead: "is she still suffering? Is there any discomfort? "
Shaking his head, Rino forced his thoughts back: "brother, are you still smooth?"
Holding his hand, Rino clenched: "don't be careless, be careful!"
Put her into his arms, Jian Qingyang whispered in his ear: "heaven helps me! In these two days, I will ask Mr. Jin to get the password quickly - "
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