Jiujiu said with emotion: "since Mingyao went abroad, no friends have come to see him, and I'm cold here."

"He went abroad?" Ao Xue a Leng, take the hand of tea cup to also Dun live.

Wine wry smile, "you are his friend, you should also know that thing, his favorite woman died, he also left." She sighed, "it's good to leave. I'm afraid he can't take it easy to stay here. When he lets go, he will come back when he wants to go home."

"Where did he go?" Aoxue was silent for a while and asked.

"He once told the girl that he would take her around the world if she wanted to. Now that she's gone, he wants to fulfill that promise."

Jiujiu stood up, went to the window, fiddled with the meat hanging on the windowsill, sighed: "half a year, when will the wanderer return home?"

"Maybe when he knows Aoxue is not dead, he will come back." Aoxue stood up and walked by her in a hurry. "Sorry, goodbye."

Wine wine doubts and surprised to see this suddenly appear, finally said so strange words, really strange.

Come out from the home of wine, Aoxue is more confused. Can she go back to the old days, and have the chance to grab what she wants?

She didn't know where she could go and who else she could look for, so she swayed to the direction of the sanatorium, even though her injured ankle was stinging and bleeding all the time.

In the sanatorium, the nurse was surprised to see her, "did you go out by yourself? When did you go out? "

She shook her head, turned and went to her room. When she saw a little light coming out of the door of her ward, her heart warmed slightly.

The old woman who is very kind to herself is sitting in it, maybe knitting a sweater, maybe reading a few pages of books with her reading glasses, or worrying about herself.

There's nothing wrong. She must be worried about her. Think about how pure she is to her. She doesn't mix with any interests, which makes people very relieved.

All the gentle relatives in the world are like this. There is warm radiance in her eyes. Only when she was hurt thoroughly and lost all day, can she recover. Her brain even flashed a nod, "it's really not easy to have such a person who is sincere to herself. Otherwise, let go first, and then accompany her to provide for the aged, send her to the end, and wait for Yan Mingyao to come back by the way."

In her heart, she was very excited about her ideas. She reached for her hand and was eager to meet the respectable old man. However, she stopped after hearing a slightly angry sentence from the old people.

"Xiao Shu! Don't go on making mistakes again and again. It hurts to be a grandmother like you. "

The rapid and angry voice gradually eased down, "my child, grandma has been so old. If it wasn't for you, how could it be so hard for you to live in peace?"

It seems that there is no agreement. The other party should hang up the phone. Aunt Xue sighs heavily and wipes her tears with a wet tissue.

The door was suddenly pushed open, and the pusher used all his strength, so the door hit the wall heavily and made a dull sound, which scared Aunt Xue.

Seeing Aoxue, she stood up and went to her in a hurry. Her tone was intimate and worried. The old man who was tortured by worry and guilt day and night had not found that the terrible expression on the other side's face was because of her.

"Son, you've finally come back. Grandma's worried. Have you eaten yet? Grandma left you a meal She said.

Aoxue just glanced at her. Her eyes were cold and terrible. It seemed to return to the indifference when she first saw her. No, it was more indifference than then, even with a little resentment.

She sat on the sofa, her head slightly down, and she could not help shivering slightly, as if she were about to explode in the next second.

Snow aunt some uneasy approach her, and then approached a little, she some dare not speak.

Suddenly, Aoxue's body didn't shake, and his waist was very straight, "I want to see Xiaoshu."

"What?" Aunt Xue asked in surprise. Now she is sure that all the words she and Xiao Shu said have been heard by the person in front of her. She wants to explain, "son, listen to grandma."

"Bring me Xiaoshu, and then you will get out of my sight." Aoxue slowly turns her head and says to the lonely old man in front of her.

She hates it! She hated it so much! Again, no one is really good to her, all people are close to her with purpose, and those purposes are often for another person!

How can the world be so indifferent, who is willing to stand with her to resist the snowstorm, or give her a little warmth, no, no one!

Since this is a hopeless and abnormal world, why doesn't she continue to degenerate?

"Son, listen to grandma. Although grandma is a little grandma, I really care about you and treat you as my own child." Snow aunt want to explain, dry fried hand want to extend past, but a was waved away.

She stepped back a few steps, then staggered, looked at the cold person in front of her, sighed, and then left the door.Aoxue doesn't know how long she's been sitting, but she doesn't move in the waiting time until she's frivolous, even with a little exaggerated voice of stage play.

"I knew that you would agree. You and I are the same kind of people. We are all Heretics in this world. We need to get what we want by ourselves."

Xiao Shu pushes the door open and says triumphantly that he sits on the sofa opposite her and raises his legs leisurely. He has investigated these days. Ye nianmo doesn't care about the woman who appears in the fire. No one is here to watch. Now he can come and go freely.

Aoxue looks at him with sarcastic eyes, extremely disdaining in his heart. This stupid man who doesn't know his fortune in fortune, will you regret it in the future.

She spoke, voice because of a whole day without food and drink water and some dry mute, "I only ask one, I want to torture her."

Xiao Shu sat up straight and said, "I have only one request. Finally, I must take her away."

"That is, you only want her to survive, right?" Aoxue's face flashed a strange smile, and the skin and flesh stuck together at the corners of her mouth were pulled out of a gap by her. That kind of smile looked really frightening.

She seemed to be aware of this problem, thinking that she was no longer beautiful when she was young, and that she could no longer persist with a sarcastic smile on her face, the rising corners of her mouth immediately came down.

"In this world, there is only one person who can fight with ye nianmo." Her voice finally restored the feeling of secluded orchid in an empty valley, and the whole person seemed to relax.

Xiaoshu smilingly stretched out his hand and made a gesture to invite her to continue.

She looked at him in disgust, "that person is my mother, Ding Yiyi's own mother," she paused, suddenly said in a very light tone: "of course, it's my own sister."

Xiaoshu's face for the first time showed surprise, followed by full of excitement. This rich family dispute is much more wonderful than he imagined. My sister and mother unite to kill my sister and little daughter. This is a crazy family.

"Then, where should I find this lady?" He knew it was time to do it.

Aoxue leans back, leans her head on the sofa, looks at the colored lights on the ceiling, and says, "this is your business."

"I see." Xiao Shu got up and patted the dust that didn't exist on his body, "so look forward to our next meeting, miss Aoxue."

He walked down with a smile, in a very good mood, everything developed according to the result he wanted, which made him happy.

"Xiao Shu." Aoxue calls his name seriously for the first time. The man who has come to the door stops and looks at her politely. There is a meaning of inquiry in his eyes.

Aoxue has looked up at the ceiling, voice light, "I will kill you, even if I leave her a life, finally I will kill you."

"Ha ha ha ha." Xiao Shu bent over to laugh, with a sharp and harsh voice, which made people feel uncomfortable. Soon he straightened his back, with a smile on his face and a cold voice. "You can have a try and see if I will throw you into the fire again."

He left, turned around and walked away without any hesitation, leaving Aoxue alone.

Aoxue's eyes are finally willing to move away from the ceiling, and turn to look at the whole room empty, this room is a cage for her, but it is the only habitat.

She saw that there were still unfinished sweaters in the cracks of the sofa. The sweaters were blue and almost finished. Only the collar had not been finished. It must be a beautiful sweater in a few days.

Of course, it's also a men's sweater, and there's no doubt who Xueyi will knit it for. It's ridiculous to think that the enemy's relatives are lurking around her for such a long time, and she wants to let go of her hatred and take her away to feed her old age.

No, the funny thing is her, not the world! In this terrible world, she wants to believe in people?

She got up, opened the French window, went out of the balcony, and threw the sweater out of her hand mercilessly. The blue sweater and the dark blue sky soon merged into one.

The street was empty, only an old man was slowly crossing the road. Snow aunt too sad, she knows that she has deeply hurt Aoxue that child.

What should we do? What shall I do? She had been thinking about the solution.

It's a little cold at night. Her rheumatism is getting worse again. Her knees are always sore. Occasionally, when she takes a few steps, she can hear the sound of "click click" in her knees.

Her knees were so bad that she had to stop and beat her knees. Without presbyopic eyes, she could not see the heavy truck speeding in the distance.

The truck driver is turning his head to discuss with his friends about the next ball game and some trifles about preparing to go to school for his son. They don't see a small body in their car lights.

They did not expect that there was an old man struggling to escape. He was involved under the car before he took two steps. He didn't even have time to howl.The truck bumped slightly, and the drowsy driver woke up for a while. "What did you hit just now?"