Chapter 1043

She didn't want to be married away and never see him again.

When she learned that they were not biological brothers and sisters, she was really happy, but now, she actually felt that it would be good if they were biological brothers and sisters. In that case, at least it showed that her 16 years of life was caused by fate, not artificial deception.

Every day she lived here, she was frightened, inferior and uneasy. She thought she was going to keep the clouds open and see the moon, but she didn't think that there was another unacceptable truth waiting.

The four girls bent their legs and hugged themselves. From the silent cry of forbearance, they turned into an uncontrollable cry.

Pitiful and ridiculous, just like a puppet, joys, sorrows and joys are controlled by others. They live in a muddle. They are in a dilemma. They don't even know who they are.

Dad is not her father, but the enemy who killed her own parents. Her lover is not her lover, but a spectator who once looked on coldly. The burning love has somehow become so cold that her upper and lower teeth tremble.

He said he lied to her because he loved her, but what if he didn't love her?

How long can this love last? It turned out that her life depended on the love of others. When others made her cry and laugh, she was like a bird in a cage. She was played with, deceived and broken her wings. She didn't even see the sky.

The tears couldn't seem to stop until there seemed to be something strange on the back of her hand. The four girls raised their heads, and the tears ran along the arc of her beautiful cheeks.

It's the blood Butterfly again.

"Are you..."

She murmured. The blood Butterfly suddenly opened its wings. The four girls subconsciously closed their eyes. When she opened it again, she found that there was a girl in red in the room.

That red dress was really like being dyed red by blood. It was beautiful and strange. The four girls looked at her in a daze, and the girl in red also looked at her: "will you live like this in the future?"

The four girls were stunned.

"Your father is looking forward to your birth."

The girl in red said faintly, "he often sticks his ears to your mother's belly and fantasizes what a lovely little girl you will be after you are born, the Pearl of his eye and his favorite little princess. Your family of four could have been very happy."

"But all this is like a bubble. Who destroyed such happiness?"

Yes, who destroyed it?

The fourth girl thought.

"Your eldest brother, who keeps saying he loves you, seems to really love you, but is such love enough?" The girl in red stretched out her hand, her index finger bent slightly, and a bloody butterfly landed lightly, "love is charity. If you don't find it, you will be grateful for him all your life and live with his love for him. However, life is long for decades. How long can his love for you last? Is it worth giving up resentment for this ethereal love? "

"You have the right to resent."

Yes, she is qualified to resent. If it were not for the betrayal of the second Lord, her biological parents would not die and her brother would not die. She would not be placed under the fence as an illegitimate daughter and would not have lived in fear for 16 years.

If the eldest brother doesn't fall in love with her, maybe she won't know her life experience until she dies, and she doesn't know that the so-called benefactor is the enemy.

"You should have been your father's little princess, but now you are reduced to this. An old woman who is dying. What is her identity? Can tell you what to do and ask you to serve on your knees. Your parents have knowledge under the spring. They are afraid of being a ghost. "

The four girls breathed.

"Resentment."

"The love they give you is true. Love is beautiful and worth cherishing, but the resentment born of AIDS can make you strong and let you no longer be a poor beggar. Love will make people weak. Resentment is what you have to do. Hate all the people who hinder you, your stumbling blocks and your enemies -"

The fourth girl seemed to be persuaded. She clenched her fist and a sharp light flashed in her eyes.

Yes, she should have hated the second master who killed her parents, the old lady who knew she was innocent and wanted to hide the truth, and the big brother who said he loved her but confused her... Love will make people weak, and the resentment caused by love is a powerful force.