"Even if everything is mine, I take everything from you, you have nothing, everything is mine. How good, everything you have is mine. You really lose a lot. You've become the biggest fool in the world, you know? What's more sad is that I don't love you. I don't care for all your things. So you give it for nothing. I won't take it. I'm not rare Do you hear me? I'm not rare! You can take it back quickly. Can you take it back right away? I'm really not rare. I beg you to take it all back, OK? Ah, ah -- "

finally, he cried out hysterically, and Mo Yun could no longer bear to kneel down on the ground.

She tightly covered her heart in pain, and her throat was hard as if it was blocked by something, which made her unable to breathe. It was as if her heart was torn apart.

The file, it's on the ground.

Mo Yun put his hands on his chest, his face was terrible, and he lowered his head against the tombstone in front of him.

She no longer hysterical, no longer any movement, so quietly leaning on there.

The wind, slowly blowing, a cluster of white daisies slightly swaying. The sky is still so blue, the clouds are still so white.

Everything is so beautiful

But a drop of bright red blood, but suddenly dropped on the white petals.

And then one drop, another drop.

At the age of 25, she died of angina pectoris. When people found her, they saw two lines of blood and tears on her cheek.

But the only thing that makes people puzzled is that she seems to have a smile of relief on her mouth.

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Mo Yun didn't die. She opened her eyes again and found herself lying in a dark alley.

Under him, there are wet and cold bluestone slabs.

The air was full of damp mildew, alcohol, and if there was any The smell of blood.

Such a scene, such a feeling, deja vu.

A man with a bad smell suddenly overwhelmed her. When his disgusting hands touched her naked skin, Mo Yun began to struggle with her conditioned reflex.

However, under the influence of alcohol, her body is soft and weak, while the tramp on her body is extremely powerful.

Mo Yun's mind is a blank, only subconscious struggle, there is a voice in his mind to tell her, death can not let him succeed.

"Pa -" a sudden slap, hard fan in her face. Her resistance aroused the discontent of the tramps.

The man with a foul mouth swears, and his rough hands grip her fragile neck.

Mo Yun's resistance began to become weak, but her eyes were shocked.

because as like as two peas in her mind, this scene was exactly the same as it was many years ago.

"Go away!" Suddenly, a deep voice rang out.

In the dark alley, the voice was abrupt and frightening. The tramp didn't expect that there was still a man hiding in the dark. He was stiff and stopped subconsciously.

When Mo Yun heard this familiar but unreal voice, his heart tightened.

"Who, who is where?" The tramp let go of Mo Yun, and walked cautiously toward the darkness ahead.

Mo Yun propped up her body, and her eyes were fixed on it. She couldn't see people in the dark.

But she smelled the faint smell of him, mixed with some bloody smell.

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