At the last moment when Jasmine fell into the darkness, she tried to make a last cry for help, but a handkerchief covered her mouth and nose.

A pungent smell of alcohol gradually made her lose the last bit of strength to resist.

At the last moment when she was still conscious, she felt that the world had completely collapsed.

She knew what was next for her, right after she lost consciousness and consciousness.

Finally, when she slowly closed her eyes, tears flowed from the corners of her eyes.

I could hear the last sentence next to my ear: "This girl really doesn't know how to praise, she dared to refute Director Ma's face in public. Hmph, let me see how capable she is this time..."

This is the voice of the devil, this is the voice of hell.

Now, they are going to drag themselves into hell.

When she started to feel conscious again, she thought about finding a place to end her life. After that incident, she had no face to live anymore, let alone see her mother.

Even if she met, she might not be able to bear such a blow. She didn't want her mother to be hurt again.

When she opened her eyes, she didn't see the ferocious and ugly faces in her imagination.

It was a face she knew all too well.

This face had appeared in her midnight dreams so many times that she felt that it was also a dream, a dream that she would rather never wake up from again.

It's Mo Xiang.

"Jasmine, you're awake."

Even the voice is so real.

She saw a smile on his face, saw his mouth move.

Then, she raised her hand and was able to touch him, really touching his slightly rough skin.

The warmth from his big hand was like a flame melting the ice in his heart.

However, the thought of being dragged into the darkness still brought tears to my eyes.

*

When she regained her consciousness completely and was able to sit up, she found that she was in a small room.

The furniture here is very simple, only a bed, a desk and a wardrobe with double doors.

On the stove at the door, there is also a small stainless steel pot.

It should be his residence.

"When did you come back, why didn't you come to me and mom? Do you know how much we miss you since you left. Even if you don't want to come back, at least give us a call, send a letter and let us know You're fine too."

At this moment, all worries turned into anger after meeting him.

Her small fists kept hitting him hard, and the tears in her eyes could not be restrained.

Mo Xiang lowered his gaze, put one hand on her head, and let her vent.

After these years of precipitation and wandering far away, a rebellious boy finally grows up.

Meeting her was purely by chance.

The midsummer night made him restless, so he came out to get some air.

It was at this time that the figure in the alley ahead disappeared in a flash.

He didn't pay attention, until when he walked there, he stepped on something, which made him look down, it was a butterfly-shaped hairpin.

And this hairpin made him feel that something was wrong just now.

Because he recognized it, it was given to Jasmine by himself.On the back of the hairpin, he carved Jasmine's name with a knife.

He ran towards the dark alley, looking for the sound, searching in the darkness.

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