Li Shao's new wife

Shen Jiarong received their mother and daughter on the balcony suspended in the air.

Leaning on the railing, the view is excellent.

Joan fell in love with it at the first sight.

Shen Jiarong personally made tea for them and chatted with them.

The two former girlfriends inevitably mentioned the past.

Seeing that Huatou had arrived here, Xue Qingrou glanced at Qiao Anran, then turned her eyes back to Shen Jiarong, and couldn't help sighing, "You are all wondering why I didn't return to Haicheng when I was conscious."

Hearing this, Shen Jiarong's face was stained with sadness, she said in a low voice, "I do have a lot of questions, but if you don't want to talk about them, I am willing to hide them in my stomach."

"I want to know." Qiao Anran nodded, and looked deeply at Xue Qingrou, "This is the place where you grew up, but you stay there, I can't understand."

Xue Qingrou shook her hand comfortingly, then looked at Shen Jiarong, "Jiarong, do you still remember how we got separated back then?"

"Remember." Shen Jiarong remembered the hardships of those years, and tears welled up in her eyes, "You accompanied me to travel in Yunnan to relax, but a group of human traffickers controlled your personal freedom. In the end, you covered me and I escaped, but you were "

When it came to the back, Shen Jiarong was almost choked up

"Yes, I didn't escape. I was taken to a small mountain village by them and sold to a family as a wife for their son with cerebral palsy. I vowed not to do so, but in the end I was rescued again and again and lost my innocence. , being locked in a windowless room by them, life is worse than pigs and dogs."

"Later, I slowly learned to be good and didn't resist. They thought I had taken care of me and was let out by them, but it was too difficult to escape from that village."

"In their impoverished village, there are too many abducted daughter-in-laws like me. All the villagers are their eyes. Your activities cannot leave their sight."

Listen, Shen Jiarong clenched her hands tightly, "Is that village a stone village?"

"Yes."

Listen, Shen Jiarong's breathing was suffocating, she said in a trembling voice, "Back then, the police and I found the right place, and the whole village was interrogated, why didn't you go there?"

Xue Qingrou described the year in a low voice, "Before you brought people here, I met Xiaoran's father. He taught in that village, and I also taught to pass the time. He is a cultural youth, and we chatted very well. Come on, we fell in love too, and later on he risked his life to help me escape, so naturally you can't find me."

"I'm sorry, I was late after all." Shen Jiarong's face was full of guilt, her throat choked up, "Xiaorou, I'm the one who can't help you"

"It's all over." Seeing her mourning, Xue Qingrou reached out and patted the back of her hand.

"My heart can't get over it." Shen Jiarong felt uncomfortable, she stood up, grabbed Xue Qingrou's hand, held it tightly, and sobbed, "Then what happened later, after so many years, why didn't you come back to me , I am a public figure, you can definitely find me."

"I"

Xue Qingrou looked at her hand that was caught by her, struggled a bit, let her loosen, then stretched out her right hand, and said with great pain, "Unfortunately, when I escaped from the stone village, I accidentally walked out of the hillside. Fall, this hand is injured and can no longer engage in painting.”

"This..." Shen Jiarong felt unbelievable, the corners of her lips kept trembling, and she shed tears, feeling unbearably uncomfortable.

"This hand of mine is a hand for painting. For me, if I can no longer pick up a paintbrush, it is no different from death. At that moment, I really wish I could die."

When Xue Qingrou talked about her pain, her teeth trembled from the pain and her face turned pale, but she still gritted her teeth and insisted on talking.

"But at the most disappointing moment in my life, I found out that I was pregnant, and this child was Xiaoran."

"I have to motivate myself to live. During this time, Xiaoran's father has been by my side. We have experienced life and death together. Naturally, I don't want to abandon him."

"Then you can come back together." Shen Jiarong was moved when she heard that, tears kept rolling down, and she couldn't make a sound.

Crying like a tearful person.

"I can't come back to see you." Xue Qingrou shook her head, stared at her, her throat seemed to be stuck in something, and her voice was difficult, "Because I can't get over my own psychological barrier."

"In the familiar circle of Haicheng, I am a painting genius and a talented woman in everyone's eyes. When I can no longer produce works, all my pride is gone, and how can I say that about the past of being trafficked? clear"

"I'm too dirty. When I was in Stone Village, my dignity was trampled to the ground. I'm no longer who I used to be, and I don't deserve to be your best friend anymore."

"Whether you deserve it or not? Why are you so stupid?" Shen Jiarong couldn't bear it anymore, leaned on her, and cried out, "We will always be your best friend, not to mention, you are the savior of me and A Yan, This kindness, in my life, I still can't understand it."

She is full of guilt.

The harder Xue Qingrou has had these years, the more guilty she feels.

Qiao Anran was just listening from the sidelines, so shocked that he couldn't say anything.

her eyes are red

Xue Qingrou never revealed any of these things to her.

She was so surprised.

Since she can remember, she has known Xue Qingrou as

The beauties who teach in small towns, the teachers who can only write with their left hands, are completely left-handed.

But behind the facts, there are still so many stories

Xue Qingrou was originally a talented girl in Haicheng, but she has encountered so many hardships.

And she, who was supposed to be the daughter of a talented woman in Ming Donghai City, lived a humble life in that small town for so many years because of Xue Qingrou's psychological barrier.

Fate is really unfair to her.

She was a little resentful, and hated why Xue Qingrou was not brave enough to bring their father and daughter back to Haicheng

In that case, everything would be different now.

It is very likely that she and Li Yanjue will become childhood sweethearts, fall in love, get engaged and get married.

Naturally, Li Yanjue would not have the chance to meet and marry Bai Xinyu.

Xue Qingrou hugged Shen Jiarong, with snot and tears flowing together, crying out all the grievances she had suffered over the years. \0

Qiao Anran also stepped forward and offered a few words of persuasion.

The pair of former girlfriends stopped crying.

Shen Jiarong let go of Xue Qingrou, and took a step back, but seeing Xue Qingrou's vicissitudes of face, the tears that had just stopped streaming down again.

She looked straight at Xue Qingrou with a pair of eyes, full of guilt, "Xiaorou, all this happened because of me, I really don't know how to compensate you."

"I don't blame you, and I don't want your compensation, but" Xue Qingrou signaled Qiao Anran to come to her side, then gently took Qiao Anran's hand, looked at Shen Jiarong, and said, "It's just my daughter, I don't care about you." There has always been Ayan, so I just wanted to ask you, can you let her get in touch with Ayan more?"