separate.

Two words, like two knives into the heart of South Bridge, heart a bloody.

Endure the pain all the way, also like finally found the outbreak point, all attacked her, the whole body pain to numbness, pain to suffocation.

"Miss Nan." Ying's mother's calm voice rang out behind her, which was very strange. Nanqiao looked back rigidly, Ying's mother's expression was cold, and her loving eyes were always smiling. At the moment, they were as cold as ice.

Once called "Qiaoqiao", later called "Nanqiao", now even "Nanqiao" is no longer called, "Miss Nan", she and Yingjia are strangers.

Nanqiao looks at Ying's mother. She has never seen her like this. She is resolute, resolute, and dare not invade. Her weakness, tenderness, and kindness are all destroyed overnight.

Ying Mu light mouth: "I'm sorry, our own family, please leave."

She was not polite. She glanced over the shaking hands of Nanqiao. She couldn't bear to scratch her eyes. She was soon covered by indifference.

Nanqiao stood in the same place, stiff and hard to move. Yingmu Yao's voice didn't stop.

Ying mother frowned, her face was full of impatience, "Miss Nan, please leave! My husband, because you had an operation all night last night, how can you stand here with confidence? "

Nanqiao eyelashes trembled, bent down, voice hoarse way: "I'm sorry, aunt, I'm sorry."

When Ying Mu heard her voice, her eyebrows wrinkled deeper. It was like the voice being pulled and cut with a chainsaw, not with her tongue, but with her throat. The scalp of the listener was numb.

In a moment of absence, Ying's mother put on the disguise again, and she bowed to her deeply. "Let's go. Let my son go. Our family can't stand the toss."

Nanqiao flurried to help her, tears fell, "ah... Auntie... Don't do this..."

"Mu Yao has promised his father to leave you. You stay here. It's just more sad. Let's go."

Nanqiao clenched her lips, swallowed the sobs, lowered her head, and tears fell on the ground. She really thought that there was still room for them to save last night. Ying Fu's death was like a mountain among them. To separate from her was the only requirement of her father for mu Yao, the only requirement in her life

Is there room for him and her?

Nanqiao looks at yingmu's hand holding her wrist. Her joints are white and her blood vessels are protruding. She really can't hold on any longer.

Nanqiao took a deep breath. Her eyes were gloomy and desperate. She said in a trembling voice, "OK."

In a trance, I remember my dream, because Nanma broke up with yingmuyao. At this moment, the nightmare came true.

******

Back in the old city, Nanqiao stood at the door and rang the doorbell.

Then, the rapid footsteps came from behind the door. The next second, the door was pulled open.

Nanpa's old face appears unprepared in Nanqiao's eyes. Nanma stands behind Nanpa, her eyes are covered with blood, and her temples are getting whiter.

Nanqiao's eyes trembled fiercely and almost wanted to run away.

When Nanpa saw her, his eyes turned red, "Qiaoqiao..."

South Bridge Low buried head, a word dare not say.

Nanma pulled her in directly. As soon as Nanpa closed the door, Nanma cried and said, "where have you been? Why don't you report safety to your family after such a big event? Do you know that your father and I watch the news every day for fear that there will be a suicide girl on the news? "

Nan PA pinched the corner of his eye, sighed and said in a low voice, "well, it's good for my daughter to come back safely. What do you want to say about this?"

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