He's cute but puritanical

In the yard, after Jiang Lai closed the door, his body's strength seemed to be emptied.

Her legs were weak and she fell straight to the ground.

The position of the heart is empty, and the heart is like being caught out of a blood hole. The dull pain gushes out from the blood hole and submerges her instantly.

There was no expression on her face, but there was a big tear in her big eyes.

This is the second time since Jiang Zongming died, she did not make any sound, but tears like broken beads, can not stop.

Tears fall from the eyes, vaguely showing a sense of parting with someone.

She knew that her father's death was not his fault, but she could not face him squarely and live with him peacefully.

Although the situation was urgent at that time, Jiang Yihan shot to save her, but the truth is that the bullet he shot hit her father.

His behavior, she is very grateful, but such a result, she can not bear!

In the hospital, if Gu zhiting can go into the operating room to rescue her father, the outcome may be different.

However, he entered Jiang Zonghan's operating room.

Originally, Lu Shiyan's doing so is justifiable. The most hidden essence of human beings is selfishness.

Jiang Yihan is his closest relative. She can understand his behavior of trying to save him. However, as Jiang Zongming's daughter, she has no way to forgive him.

Of course, she also blamed herself for letting her father miss the best treatment time.

So many reasons together, how can she continue to stay in lujiazhuang garden?

After sitting on the ground for a long time, Jiang Lai lifted his hand to wipe away his tears, supported the suitcase beside him, and slowly got up.

No matter how sad or sad, the days still have to go on.

She pushed her suitcase through the main room and into her room.

She hasn't come back for months, but her room is clean and doesn't seem to have a trace of dust.

as like as two peas in her bedroom, she did not move half of it.

She looked around and landed on the frame in the corner of her desk.

In the frame is a group photo of their family of three. At that time, Lu Shiyan was not Lu Shiyan. He was a simple cowboy with white T, and his smile was like a handsome boy next door.

She stood between her father and him, smiling to reveal a small white teeth, very happy.

However, such happiness will no longer exist.

Step by step, Jiang Lai picked up the photo frame and put it in the bottom drawer of the desk.

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Opening the suitcase, she took out the clothes and hung them in the closet, and then made the quilt on the bed.

After all this, the sun is about to set.

"Gulu -- Gulu --"

just then, her stomach suddenly began to cry.

Jiang Lai stretched out his hand, touched the monk with a small belly, slightly raised the corner of his mouth, and almost whispered, "are you hungry? I'm hungry, too. I'm going to the kitchen to make dinner. what do you want to eat? Is it cold noodles or boiled noodles

After waiting for a moment, she continued to talk to herself and nodded, "I see what you mean. Boiled noodles are relatively simple."

Opening the refrigerator in the kitchen, she was surprised to find that there are still many eggs. "Xiaobao, you have a good mouth. You can have eggs in the noodles tonight."

Cook the noodles and take them to the main room. Jiang Lai sits in front of the square table, turns on the old TV set at home and eats noodles while watching TV.

In fact, she didn't watch what was on TV, but it was too quiet at home. If she didn't turn up the TV, she could not help thinking about the things that made her sad.

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