While she was talking, the woman put down her comb and got up. Her eyes went to the convenience bag on one side of the floor. Then she picked out a packet of potato chips in the red bag, folded them back, sat back in the original place, opened them, took a few pieces and put them in her mouth first, and then grabbed one piece and put it in the mouth of the baby in front of her:

"delicious! Tomato flavor, your favorite, eat it

"Xiaoya, study hard, grow up quickly, find a good family, mother feed you, open your mouth ~"

... "

Women's voices and movements are very gentle. Looking at them, Zhang Yueze's eyes can't help moistening a little. Before he can recover from his kindness, a sharp voice suddenly cuts through the sky:

"why don't you eat? Why don't you eat it? "

"Disobedient! You are obedient! If you don't learn well at a young age, you will go on a hunger strike. If you learn to fall in love with others, you still like gangsters. You are not obedient! "

"Hit you! Hit you! If you want to die, you go to die! You can't even die... "

"Go and drink! Dead is clean! No promise! Die for men

“…… There's no future! "

Seeing his mother pulling the doll, handsome and beating, his mood seemed to start to be a little excited and straight. Zhang Yueze didn't react, but saw the woman holding the doll in her arms again, whimpering and choking:

"Xiaoya, don't, don't! Don't leave mom

"My Xiaoya ~ my mother loves you, but she doesn't hurt you any more!"

"You're in love! Mom agrees with you to fall in love! Mother combs your hair, mother helps you dress up, wear a flower, pretty, Xiaoya ~ "

" don't die! Mother loves you, mother does not want you to drink medicine! Toxic! There is no antidote ~ "

" Mom can't save you, Wuwu! "

……

"it's not like Ding Ze's mother's crazy talk from beginning to end? Are those words actually not the resentment of her mother towards Jian Qingyang after her sister's death, but the words that she taught her when she was alive? Did he take it out of context

Xiaoya committed suicide by drinking medicine, which he knows! What's more, he found out that Jian Qingyang is a rebellious boy from a rich family. He is a playboy. I heard that he has provoked many little girls. What good can he do if he only knows how to fight?

Is he wrong? Didn't he bully his sister and make her drink medicine to commit suicide?

In my memory, the last time he saw his younger sister, she was still a good student who went to school obediently. She was introverted and quiet. Although her academic performance was not at the top of the list, she was also at the top of the middle school, and she worked hard and was still making progress -

What's the matter?

At that time, his mother also knew about Huo Daohua's disappearance!

Is it true that everything is not what I found?

In an instant, there was a buzz in his mind, and Zhang Yueze almost couldn't stand still: shouldn't Xiaoya drink medicine to commit suicide because her love was blocked by her mother?

If so -

the whole mind is in a mess. Zhang Yueze doesn't even remember how he left the sanatorium. Shortly after his car left, Jiang Lu came out of the corridor in a corner of the wall, and then entered the sanatorium.

In the office of the president of excellence group, the setting sun shines on the corner of the desk and seals the pen of Mo's hand. His eyes fall on the diamond ring on the other hand again:

another day!

Since she left, life is like a pool of stagnant water, every day, he is also muddled, more afraid of the arrival of night. In the past, he never felt tired. Now, every night, he suffered in despair as if he had been sentenced to death.

Button a good pen cap, sealed with Mo rub hair pain eyebrow, eyes fell on those vibrant green plants again, hand also unconsciously stroked to his hand ring, once, touch, eyeground occasionally will flash a different kind of tenderness.

I don't know how long he sat there. When he came back to himself, he found that he had dozed off in his chair and the room was dark.

After turning on the desk lamp, he turned off the computer, got up and picked up the car key.

He had no appetite at all. He didn't know where he wanted to go or what he wanted to do. For most of the day, Feng Yimo was driving around on the road. When he came back to himself, he was woken up by the horn of a car at the red light. Driving the steering wheel, he slowly stopped the car in an empty seat.

Originally, he wanted to come down to find something to eat, but as soon as he looked up, the first thing that came into his eyes was the neon flashing words across the street - "Heaven star" nightclub!

"Heaven star, what's the name of elder sister sang? The dance is superb and beautiful..."

Suddenly, a voice came out of my mind, and Feng Yimo's mood stopped again: Xiao Li's dance was also beautiful!

It's like walking in the desert unconsciously.After entering the nightclub, in the hall, he found a middle place to do it, ordered some snacks, a bottle of wine, and asked someone to order a takeout, so his sight fell on the stage.

After the decoration, the paradise star is resplendent, and the design style is also obvious. Even the quality of the waiter seems to be suddenly improved to a new level. At this time, on the stage, a group of beautiful women were singing and dancing. Although the seats were not full, they were full of money.

After a few performances, Feng Yimo didn't see anything special. He could only say that it was very different: it was so wonderful, and it was just the same with Dongfang Qingcheng.

Raising his hand, he recruited a waiter: "which is sister sang?"

"Sir, are you also here to see sister sang? Unfortunately, sister sang is not on duty today! Look over there, those gentlemen are all here to hold sister sang

Looking at this posture, there are at least ten or eight roses, and they are more exaggerated than others. By visual inspection, the biggest one should be 999 blue enchantresses, and another one, which is about the same size, is red Roses, others, are common types.

This woman looks very attractive! The seats on that side are really very popular! All of a sudden, Feng Yimo also has some interest. How good is her dance? Can it be better than his little pear? How beautiful is she? How beautiful can she be?

A group of men who have never seen the world! He would love to see it!

"What day is she on duty?"

"I'm not sure! Sister sang is one of our bosses. She comes here two days a week, occasionally one day. So, sorry, this We don't know! "