The road to blackening of the fast-traversing disease

Chapter 59 Jade Porcelain Basin with Deep Green Handle

Tang Porcelain (Pan Wai)
That summer, I saw Luan Jin for the first time.

Before this, her father told her to get along with her well and not to be willful.

In fact, the deeper meaning was to tell her not to offend Miss Luan of that family.

Not only can't offend, but also please her.

When did the Tang family degenerate like this.

Without her consent, she was sent there forcibly, so she felt resentful.

The little girl sat obediently on the sofa, wearing a white dress, exquisite and beautiful like an angel, with a soft and waxy voice, "Tangtang."

It may be that she has been alone for so many years, and the little girl is very enthusiastic, which makes her feel very annoying.

She is really impatient, but she can't express it every time.

Later, the little girl may also feel her impatience, and she is not as enthusiastic as before.

She was just obediently doing her own thing. After getting along with her for a while, she found that the little girl was really busy. She had a schedule every day and had to complete it. She was only a small group, but she was responsible for something that was not her age. Due responsibility.

And she just watched from the side and accompanied her, and she and Luan Jin had a discord in temperament, so there was a big difference, so there was nothing to talk about.

But the way the two of them get along is not awkward, it may be that they understand each other.

They had just returned from class, and when they passed the rockery, they heard insults.

One of them also noticed Luan Jin and stopped the insulting people in a panic.

Greeting with a guilty conscience, "Hello, Miss."

The plainly dressed, even somewhat messy boy squatted in the corner, his messy and slightly longer hair covered his face, and only his thin body could tell that he was not doing well.

He raised his eyes cautiously, and met the girl's eyes, it was a girl like an angel.

But the girl looked away after taking a look, and continued walking forward without changing her expression.

Tang Ci doesn't like to meddle in other people's business, so she doesn't feel much about it.

But after walking some distance, the girl said to Uncle Li beside him, "Does the Luan family accept everyone?"

Uncle Li was stunned for a moment before realizing, "Miss, I will arrange it again."

She was also a little surprised by the girl's behavior, and jokingly said, "Why? Our Miss Luan also has a Virgin Mary time?"

The girl glanced at her with picturesque eyes and soft voice, "Tangtang, do you hate me?"

She was stunned, the smile on the corner of her mouth remained unchanged, and her eyes were mocking, "How could that be? Miss is so cute, why would I hate you?"

The girl saw the sarcasm in her eyes, she pursed her lips, "I only have Tangtang as a friend, I will treat Tangtang very well, don't leave me behind, and don't hate me, okay?"

Looking at it with pure and clear eyes, she trembled in her heart, put away her smile, touched the girl's soft black hair, her eyebrows were soft, "I don't hate you, and I won't abandon you."

But unexpectedly, in the end, the girl actually abandoned her.

"Snapped!"

There was the sound of broken porcelain.

She stared at the girl with bloodshot eyes, and said sharply, "What did you say to my father? You know how much I like music, so why do you want to get involved in my life? If you love to study medicine, go learn it! "

The girl's face was cold, she calmly put down the book in her hand, her eyes were soft, "Music is not suitable for you."

"Music is not suitable for me? Is medical skill suitable? You are going to send me abroad without saying a word, have you ever thought about my feelings?"

That tearing roar showed her despair and anger.

Her mother used to be a doctor, but because she drank alcohol on the operating table once, the operation failed. Then her mother got into a dispute when the patient's mother lost control of her emotions, and an accident happened.

She was always proud of her mother when she was a child.

Doctors.

It was her dream since she was a child, but at the moment of her mother's death, it was all shattered.
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The lights in the operating room went out.

She saw a man covered in blood coming out of the room holding a girl in his arms.

There seemed to be a thorn in her throat, and she felt uncomfortable. She wanted to move forward, but it seemed as if she was nailed in place.

Looking at the contract, Qingli's face burst into tears at some point.

On countless nights.

Every time she wakes up in the middle of the night, she dreams of a girl sitting on a bench reading a book, and when she walks over, the girl has disappeared, leaving only a book.

The breeze blew gently, and the pages of the book were blown over, leaving a line of words there, with clear and meaningful handwriting.

If you leave, there will be no future.

(End of this chapter)