"Mier won't let me tell you the truth because she's afraid you'll be really crazy. She's already crazy. Why should I catch you with her?" she looked at Xue Ziyang and saw trembling, terror and despair on his face. Her heart finally felt a little better.

Mil, what he should know, let him know, okay? Although the truth is cruel, what qualifications does Xue Ziyang who doesn't know the truth have to love you again?

"What... Is it? What's wrong with Meer? Is there anything... More difficult to accept?" Xue Ziyang asked bitterly. What kind of deserter did he do?

Xue miyue looked at him coldly and told him everything about that year.

Xue Mier took care of Xue mieyue when she was seriously ill after she failed to elope, until she almost recovered.

But one morning, Xue miyue got up from bed and found that Mi's ear was gone.

She searched every corner of the house and didn't find Meer. She had a bad feeling in her heart, but she wasn't sure. The Xue family is usually looked after by some gangsters. They are all the gangsters that Xue Jian's friends are looking for. Xue miyue is dragging her tired body and can't break through the siege to find Mier.

Until Xue Jian and his wife Liu Guixiang, their nominal mother, brought Meer back from the outside in the middle of the night and threw it into the room.

Xue miyue crazily picks up Mier. Xue Ziyang is out. She has a hard day alone. There are repeated signs of her illness and injuries. But look at Mier, she is almost heartbroken with regret!

Her mil, without clothes, was only wrapped in a bath towel. She was hurt all over!

"Meer! Meer, what's the matter with you? Meer, open your eyes and look at me... Meer!! Meer... Sister, I'm sorry... Meer, please... Look at me..."

Xue miyue kept shaking mi'er to wake her up. Mi'er also slowly opened her eyes. When she saw Xue miyue, tears poured out of the spring.

"Sister... Sister... Sister!!!" Xue miyue screamed and shouted. She grabbed Xue miyue with her hands like crazy. She screamed with this word. She leaned back her neck and leaned on her hair. Even Xue miyue, who had not been involved in personnel, knew that her ears... Were traded by them!

At that time, Michael was only 16 years old! Her mil is only sixteen years old. How dare they do this!!

Xue miyue hugged Meer with grief. She dared not ask. Even though she was still burning repeatedly, she hugged her tightly because she was afraid that Meer would be like this... What if she was really crazy?

"Sister..." when she cried until midnight, MI er's voice was hoarse. Xue Mi Yue dragged her to take a bath with her own strength, dried her hair, changed her clothes, put on medicine, and finally brought her a bowl of porridge.

But Mi Er still cried. She kept whispering, "sister..."

The more she is like this, the more painful Xue miyue is.

What should she do? How to save her mil!?

She knows that she may not be able to escape such a fate. Sooner or later, she will be the playthings, trading goods and even Xue Jian's puppet and money making tool in the vanity fair, but Mier... Why can't she escape under the full protection of herself and Xue Ziyang!

"Sorry... Sorry... Sorry..."

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