Fairy Cries Only At Night

The breath in the ward is very quiet. It shows that I love vanity. My voice is particularly clear and hypocritical.

"Just, Mr. Li, you know that famous brands are very expensive now. You can't buy some hermes bags, let alone Chanel, Lv."

My face was filled with regret and helplessness, but with longing.

As vain as you want.

But I didn't want to. As soon as I finished speaking, the check in my hand was taken away.

When the check was handed to me again, I clearly saw an extra zero behind it.

I don't need to play this time. I showed a shocked look without fraud and looked at the zero motionless.

One more zero and one less zero is the difference between millions and tens of millions.

Jin Yan, 50 million is enough to cure your disease.

But should I take it?

No, I'd rather earn it with my own hands than take Li Yan's money.

Even if he gives me a hundred million, I don't want it.

I took back my shocked look. There was no fake smile on my face, but calm, firm and stubborn.

"Mr. Li, Qingqing is a young lady. You have no luck to spend so much money. You'd better give it to others."

Li Yan is * in my heart, but this * did two things that surprised me.

Help me, give me the money.

This is not the behavior that people with gratitude and resentment should have, so I only attribute Li Yan's behavior to *'s behavior.

And this I think * behavior is 100% affirmed when I see myself in the mirror.

The delicate melon seed face is morbid white, the usually black and shiny eyes are puffy at the moment, the lips are white without a trace of blood color, and even have a skin.

And a soft long hair is also cluttered behind his head. The whole person looks from top to bottom. In addition to his temperament and face with Lin Daiyu's breath, others are really not beautiful.

In this way, I can let Li Yan take out 50 million. I think he was hit either on his left brain or on his right brain when he went out today.

Oh, of course, yes.

*It's not normal to do things.

I simply washed, and when I went out, Li Yan was no longer in the ward.

All that's left is the check on the bedside table.

When I saw the check, I suddenly felt a nameless fire in my heart. I picked it up and wanted to tear it up.

But when I tore it, I stopped and turned my mind and put the check away.

He put this * check with me. Maybe he just wanted me to admit it and let him play.

I don't admit it, and I saw him smashing the check in his face!

When I made up my mind, my anger disappeared, and my strength disappeared. I bowed painfully and fell hard on the bed holding the wall.

Nima, Meng Hanshu's foot was hard enough last night. I think his rib was broken.

How else would it hurt so much.

I fell on the hospital bed. I was very painful and tired, but I couldn't sleep. I just lay motionless.

In fact, it's good to lie down like this. I'm conscious because of the pain. I've thought a lot.

Li Mei's, Li Yan's and Meng Hanshu's have all passed.

Then I unconsciously thought of what happened when I was a child.

Suddenly felt that my life was too fucking bleak.

This is not what people can think.

I think I have to find a fortune teller one day and let him calculate my life. If I can avoid it, I can make preparations in advance.

He was full of energy and hungry.

I struggled to get up from bed. As soon as I sat up, I gasped to ease the pain. I heard the door open. I looked up.

A white dress, a light pink belt tied at the waist and a beautiful bow tie, it is easy to outline the figure.

With such a good figure and fairy like temperament, I don't have to guess who it is.

I looked up and saw fu na smiling like a fairy.

"Qingqing, are you better?"

Fu na came in with a heat preservation bucket.

I looked at the things in her hand, looked at Fu Na's beautiful face without any defects, and directly said, "sister Na, why did you come to see me?"

As I said before, I am a straight hearted person. If you have any questions, ask me about my character for people who don't have a sense of crisis.

Fu na is not dangerous at present, but I know too much about the devastation of life.

This society is realistic, not beautiful.

Fu na is kind to me. How can it be so simple?

I'm not a fool.

But my direct has no effect on Fu Na, and even the smile on her face has not changed.

Just stopped when placing the bowl.

She naturally moved the small table in front of me, handed me the spoon, smiled like a big sister and said to me, "looking at you, I think of my sister, and your character hurts me. Just think of me as a flood of love."

I looked at Fu Na's eyes. Fu na's eyes were different from ordinary people. Her eyes were the same gold as foreigners, like high-grade amber, very beautiful.

When she looks at you with beautiful amber eyes, you will feel surrounded by warmth, which makes people relaxed and comfortable.

I guess that's why men like her.

Because of this, Li Mei couldn't catch up with her, and she didn't dare to touch her.

And now these eyes with warm halo look at me, I still don't believe it.

This is not my deliberate disbelief, nor my despair of this society.

But my experience makes me erect high walls and don't trust people easily.

But my consciousness was willing to accept it, so I pretended to believe it.

And pretend not to pursue so much.

Because I really need warmth now, even if it's fake, I can accept it.

"Thank you, sister Na. In the future..."

I don't like to owe people. Fu na is kind to me. I have nothing to repay her. I just want to make a promise. I'll help her if she needs help in the future.

But I know that the matter of a bad check is too unreliable. It's still done really, so I didn't say it again.

I took the spoon, smiled at Fu Na and drank soup.

"Wow, sister Na, you're so skilled! I've never had such a good soup!" fu na's craft was very good. I drank all the soup and licked my lips.

I think it's really not easy to let a rich man * you * for ten years.

"It's delicious. I'll bring it to you every day." fu na smiled gently, and her hand brushed my long hair naturally.

I looked at her in surprise because of her too intimate action, trying to see any attempt and purpose from fu na's face.

But fu na is very natural and doesn't feel anything wrong at all.

When I recovered, fu na was wiping my mouth with a paper towel, just like when I was beaten out of the bathroom by a guest that day.