The villain has climbed out of the book

Chapter 181 The High-cold School Grass Daily Pride (33)

Taking another deep breath, Bai Ju directly pushed Jin Ronglai out.

How he wants to die is his business, and she doesn't bother to care about it.

Just as she was about to close the door of the conference room, she heard the sound of "rustling" rainstorm coming from outside.

"Jin Rongbai, you closed the window in the corridor, it's raining too much."

However, when she finished saying this, Jin Rongbai turned his back to her tall figure and remained unmoved. When she yelled a second time, he still walked forward, as if he didn't hear her The words are the same.

Bai Ju wanted to yell a third time, to ask if he didn't listen to her on purpose.

But when she opened her mouth for the third time, something flashed through her mind, and her voice just stopped.

Hiding the sharp light protruding from his eyes, Bai Ju quickly walked to the bed and closed the window by himself.

When she had just closed the window, a bolt of lightning flashed across the sky, accompanied by rumbling thunder.

With a "boom", Bai Ju's hand seemed to be electrocuted, and he quickly retracted it, his face turned pale.

What she didn't know was that when she withdrew her hands and her body was trembling, Jin Rongbai behind him seemed to have been sensed, he turned his head quickly, and his deep eyes fell on her again.

late at night.

The thunderstorm sounded "rumbling" outside, and Bai Ju slept very restlessly.

She huddled into a ball, covered her ears under the quilt, and covered her ears with great effort, trying to block out the thunder.

But it was of no avail, as the thunder and rain rumbled, she was trembling all over, and her body was covered in cold sweat.

In the past 18 years, Bai Ju has tortured her heart to be invincible, but she still has a fatal flaw that cannot be overcome.

She is afraid of thunder, very afraid, because every time there is thunder, she can remember when she was 8 years old, Uncle Sun was struck to death by lightning in front of her, but she was helpless.

Back then, she was thrown away by Bai Wei and the others, and it was Uncle Sun and Aunt Wen who brought her home.

They have been living in the village. The reason they went to the city was because their daughter was sick and wanted to go home after treatment. They didn't expect to see her dying of cold near the trash can.

Uncle Sun and Aunt Wen are kind people. Even though they knew that their livelihood was in trouble and they still had two children to support, they picked her up and brought her back to life with a mouthful of hot porridge.

Although the conditions were not good, Uncle Sun and Aunt Wen treated her as if they were their own children, no worse than the other two children. They even pitied her for having no father and mother, and preferred her more.

But it was also because of this preference that she regretted it!

She would rather she had never been to their house, so that Uncle Sun would not have any accidents.

On her eighth birthday, she saw that the child next door who had the same birthday as her had a cake to eat. She took a few extra glances, and Uncle Sun happened to see it.

Uncle Sun was ashamed, saying that the child didn't even have a cake on his birthday, and that he had failed too much as an elder.

It happened that butcher Zhang in the east of the village was short of someone to help butcher the pigs, and he got five yuan a night.

Uncle Sun picked up his coat and ran to work without saying a word.

In the middle of the night, Uncle Sun hadn't come back yet, and Aunt Wen panicked.

She felt guilty and worried, so she sneaked out to find someone.

Just at that time, the rain was heavy and the thunder was very loud.

Halfway on the way, she saw Uncle Sun walking back in a coir raincoat with something in his arms, walking up and down.

"Chun, Uncle bought you a cake." Uncle Sun yelled at her from afar.

At this time, the thunder was already playing very loudly, and she felt a little uneasy.

She wanted to run over to him, but it was too late.

Uncle Sun, I'm still struck by thunder.

When she crawled to his side, his body was already scorched, and the cake rolled to the side and rotted into a ball.

Because of a small cake, Uncle Sun died in front of her.

She felt that she was probably a catastrophe, and that those who were kind to her would not end well.

In the past ten years, the guilt in her heart has become heavier and heavier. Whenever there is a thunderstorm, she will always think of that scene back then, like a ghost, tormenting her non-stop.

Just when her lower lip was about to be bitten to bleed, a big hand suddenly grabbed her and stuffed her into his arms.

A deep murmur came from beside my ear: "Don't be afraid, I'm here."

(End of this chapter)