Angel is a little bad

Chapter 717 The person I hate the most, the person I love the most

Qiao Na's eyes seemed to be a little wet, but she still pushed her away ferociously, and said, "Go, go, kids like to brag! Go away, lest I see you upset!"

The door was slammed shut, Hanabi smiled and left with her luggage.

She got on the bus and walked all the way. Looking out the window, she suddenly found that spring is here, and the green on both sides is so comfortable.In just a few days, she seemed to have experienced a cold winter. She felt that her heart was like a green bud on a branch, which withered once and came alive again.

When she walked into the campus, the campus became so lively. The teenagers coming and going, with smiling faces, it turned out that school had already started... She walked among them, as if in a lifetime, her classmates were still those classmates, herself, But it seems that he is no longer himself.

She went back to the dormitory, looked at the neat and beautiful little room, her tears suddenly fell down, her father, the father who had suffered for her now... I don't know why he is living in such a poor and simple cell that can't see the sun...

There are also soft beds, brand-new desks and wardrobes, all of which remind her that all of these are bought by her father's hard work and future...

She unpacked her luggage and opened her closet. There were brand-name clothes in front of her eyes, as well as beautiful and brand-new bags, shoes, and jewelry, all of which were accusing her. If she hadn't been greedy for all these things, her father might not have embezzled...

She went to wash her hands, pressed her right palm, and the hand sanitizer poured into the palm of her left hand.She thought it wasn't enough, and subconsciously wanted to press it a second time, but only halfway through, her right hand stopped, and she stared blankly at the shampoo, shower gel, and facial cleanser on the sink... her eyes slowly turned red up...

She remembered the bustling campus New Year's group event not long ago. She went to the garden with disdain and participated in the lottery, and got a bunch of soap, soap, toothpaste, towels... She just gave it to others without thinking about it. If, How much money can she save now if she keeps it for her own use?
She remembered that in order to win people's hearts, she played the game of "I want to be the president of the student council", throwing money at every turn to pull "votes", treating guests to dinner, buying gifts for others, spending money to buy opponents... treating money like dirt, as if the money was Born out of nowhere, if, if it wasn't for her being so vain and extravagant, Dad...Will Dad still walk on that road?
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