It's raining outside. Mu Ningfu squats in the corner of her bedroom, holding her knees. Every time she chokes, her heart is hurt. There, her mother shoots a fatal wound at her.

There is a bitter helplessness when I know who my father is.

There is also the pain of heart tearing after the death of love.

At six o'clock in the morning, it began to rain outside. Mu Ning Fu quickly got up and quickly opened the curtain to look out of the window.

Will he get wet when it rains? The wound on his neck is not good. He can't be infected.

Muringfu worried, grabbed the umbrella and rushed into the rain.

The morning drizzle, the sky is the white light of fish belly, Mu Ning Fu didn't see Jun Lin day, the man has gone.

Heart, worry and loss at the same time tangled, but at this moment, in front of the gate, there is a piece of champagne.

Mu Ning Fu ran forward quickly. When she saw the line of Burmese words made of champagne and roses on the iron door of the backyard, she was in pain all over her body. All the sadness rushed towards her and scattered her.

In the early morning, the sky is dark and the rain is patterning. The umbrella falls in the rain. Mu Ning Fu kneels on the ground and looks at the iron door, which is made of champagne and roses.

He called out the name of her previous life.

He knows.

It turns out that he always knew.

Mu Ning Fu is Ling Fu....

he has been waiting for her to tell him the truth, but what is waiting is that she told him the decision to break up.

She can imagine that last night, how the man put up the door, with champagne rose, bit by bit, spell this sentence, she is so hard, efforts to spell her name, just to let her know his love, let her change her mind.

You may not know that I fell in love with you a long time ago.

"Falling in love with you is my greatest happiness, missing you is my sweetest pain, and being with you is the pride of my life. Without you, I am like a lost ship."

Facing the day...

the rain washed her, and the sad road ahead was waiting for her. She could only brave her head and walk down the road of revenge alone.

Grandmother came out, in her head, for her to hold up the umbrella, and at the moment, the only thing the old man can do is to accompany her sad.

"Grandma... You know what." Mu Ning Fu let the rain run across her cheek and asked, "the wild man whose mother is outside is nukang of the Mekong River."

What? ...

the umbrella above her head suddenly shook. When she heard the news, she was shocked.

My daughter, it turns out, is so... Irredeemable.

Grandmother burst into tears.

"Fu Niu egg... Go back to the house..." my grandmother expected that there was something wrong with her granddaughter and President Jun, but she didn't expect that it was such a deep blood feud that broke them off.

It's God's will, and the old people can't do anything about it.

My grandmother helped Mu Ning Fu, who was soaked all over, and took her back to the small foreign-style building.

"Your friend called you. It's a boy." Grandma took the clothes and towels for her, and wiped the water on her hair when she answered the phone.

Mu Ningfu knows that it is min Zexi. It must be for the audition of "Buddha bone sandalwood".

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