If she herself can't protect him, Lingkong feels that she is a sister in vain.

"Let me go..." Ling Xiaoyou saw the man with the same blood in front of him. The feeling of resistance in his heart deepened involuntarily. He didn't know whether it was God's injustice or her life was too good.

Ling Xiaoyou had a trace of disgust on his angular face. But soon Ling Xiaoyou realized that he shouldn't do this, but should behave obediently, so the hostility on Ling Xiaoyou's face was immediately put away, and suddenly hid and changed into the appearance of a obedient boy.

Ling Xiaoyou saw Lingkong. She was obviously frightened by what she said just now. Looking at his nervous look, he said quickly.

"Sister, I don't mean that. I think you should lie down and have a rest..."

"Xiaoyou, sister, I'm sorry for you. If it weren't for me, you wouldn't have had a car accident..."

Once hurt, people always like to recall the past. In the air, what still lingers in her mind is that she is watching the black car drive towards her brother on the office building.

She just knew that all this was liuchuanwu's plot. But how can I tell all this? Now I'm still a Liuchuan family.

Maybe you don't count at all

She will never tell her brother these sad things. She wants to bear them alone.

However, it was because she suffered alone that she didn't talk about everything. Everything was in a fog, and the misunderstanding became bigger and bigger.

Ling Xiaoyou looked up and saw that all the furnishings in the home had not changed, so he was sure that his sister had never come to him during the period of his accident, but enjoyed a happy life as an immortal in this home.

"Immutable and frozen, as like as two peas" before, "Ling Xiaoyou said."

……

He was so casual that he didn't listen to anything his sister said at all. He walked around the room at will.

Ling Xiaoyou plays with the gifts he once chose for his sister after school. Now she puts them on the bedside table.

This is a delicate little man made of ceramics. But now Ling Xiaoyou, looking at the person and place he once paid his heart, looks so strange.

Ling Xiaoyou suddenly seemed to be determined to do something big. There was a murderous look in his eyes.

Loosen yourself and smash this ceramic object to the ground.

She was lying in bed. She was very weak. She thought her brother came back and was very happy to walk around the room. I didn't take these to heart. But I didn't expect that if I didn't pay attention, I turned around and this item on my bedside table fell to the ground.

The sound of broken ceramics suddenly shook the heart in the air.

But in her first sentence, she didn't care that the ceramic was broken by him.

"Xiaoyou, are you okay? Didn't you cut your hand?" she helped her stomach out of bed slowly and squatted down slowly.

She wanted to clean up these ceramic fragments herself, but she didn't expect that her current body was so inconvenient.

In the air, she picked up these ceramic fragments and threw them into the garbage basket.

Ling Xiaoyou is not blinded by hatred. Once people fall into the vortex of hatred, they often get deeper and deeper, and they can't escape at all.

Moreover, he could not see the care and love of others. He felt that everything in the world was false. In addition to revenge, jealousy and resentment, his anger had occupied his whole body.

Ling Xiaoyou watched his sister coldly. A pregnant woman squatted down to deal with the slag of these ceramic fragments for herself.

Liu Chuanfeng was outside the door. When he heard something broken, his heart couldn't help tightening. He was very worried about what was going on inside, so he broke in.

Ling Xiaoyou saw Liu Chuanfeng's worried posture.

The corners of his mouth could not help writing up, showing a disdainful smile.

"Brother in law? Are you afraid of what I will do to my sister? Are you so worried?" Ling Xiaoyou said more impatiently in his tone.

Liu Chuanfeng heard it, and naturally it was a little unbearable

He walked over and lifted him into the bed, frowning.

He didn't know what happened to him after he was in the hospital, and there was no way to determine what he thought now? Therefore, Liuchuan Feng is inevitably a little wary of Ling Xiaoyou.

In the air, she saw that the atmosphere between the two people was a little wrong, and she quickly stopped the two people.

"It's all right, I'm all right. Feng, our sister and brother should catch up with the past. Don't be so nervous. This is my only relative." her tone was very gentle.

She treated the two men in front of her like this, and there was never anything wrong with it.

"Well, well, I know you two have a deep love. I won't bother..."

Maple Liuchuan was like a child without sugar. In his expression, it seemed as if Wei qubaba had left.

Ling Xiaoyou was very calm and fixed his eyes on the man in front of him. Lingkong is still beautiful and delicate. Except that the stomach is bigger than usual, there are no defects.

Her smiling face is still as bright as the sun.

……

Ling Xiaoyou's eyes are slightly moist and he thinks of Huang Yu

"Xiaoyou, you're going to be an uncle. Touch it. This is your little nephew. Is it a sister or a brother?" she said to herself.

Ling Xiaoyou came slowly. He said, "this is a living life... He kicked me..."

Ling Xiaoyou couldn't help taking back his hand. He suddenly thought of the night when his hands were covered with a lot of life and blood splashed all over his body

Thinking of this, Ling Xiaoyou has a splitting headache.

Ling Xiaoyou covered his head and squatted down slowly. His facial expression was very ferocious, like falling into a very terrible nightmare.

Lingkong has never seen him like this before. She doesn't know what kind of disease he has or what kind of stimulation he has received?

Lingkong is very worried about her brother, so she doesn't continue to talk with lingxiaoyou, because Lingkong also feels that the future is long.

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