Revenge fails to be attacked (gl)

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[Yuanyuan: Today is 1029 days since you left, my birthday, don't you wish me a happy birthday?What?Forgot to prepare a birthday present?It doesn't matter, just come out and let me take a look at you. I have checked a lot of information about what happens to the soul after death these days. I feel that the saying that the soul is a bioelectric wave is more credible. Where is your bioelectric wave?I just want to see you one more time, even just one...]

[Yuanyuan: Today is the 457th day since you left, and you were almost robbed just now. It was a client, and when that greasy mouth came over, I almost vomited!I was very scared, I was really scared at the time, and I didn’t know how to break free. He ran out and ran all the way home. My mother hugged me, and my sister hugged me. They cried with me. The warm body temperature made me cry. I felt at ease, and seemed to have the courage to continue on.

I think of you, I have their comfort, how about you?what do you have?

You must have been very scared when that beast bullied you, right?I was so afraid that I was shaking and crying alone, but I didn't dare to tell anyone.

The only me you seek for comfort actually pushes you away!

For whatever reason, I pushed you away!

How can I!How can I be so stupid!

I hate myself so much!If everything starts over again, I will definitely protect you so that no one can hurt a hair of yours!

I'm sorry, Yuanyuan, I'm sorry...

I am such a selfish person, I have done something unforgivable, but I still want to seek comfort from you.

I hate myself like this, but I... I'm really uncomfortable... I really want to hug you again...

Yuanyuan...

I want you.

Will I see you when I die?

Let me jump off the roof right now, I absolutely dare!

But I... can't...

I'm going to die, what about mom and sister?I'm already sorry for you and my father, I can't leave them behind.

Yuanyuan...

Yuanyuan...

Yuanyuan...]

pat!

A drop of tear fell on the crumpled letter paper, and after it dried, there would be another crumpled mark.

There are still many, many letters, but she can't bear to read them anymore, and it's a bit difficult to breathe and feel uncomfortable.

She casually stuffed the unfolded envelopes in, found wide tape to seal them again, carried them up and went downstairs.

The cardboard box was heavy and big, blocking her eyes. She tilted her head to look at the road. When her mother heard the movement, she opened the door and went out to take a look.

"What are you doing?"

"Go out and throw something."

"Can't we throw it away tomorrow? It's already so late."

"It's only nine o'clock. It's not too late. I'll be back in a while."

When I got to the parking lot, my neck was sore.

The cardboard box was stuffed into the back seat of the car, and they drove all the way out of the city. Just as they got on the highway, the phone rang.

Glancing at the screen, my heart skipped a beat for an instant.

Taking a deep breath, she picked it up.

"Hello? Zhuang Yan? It's so late, what's the matter?"

A familiar faint voice came from the opposite side, "Leave tomorrow?"

"Ah."

"We're leaving after the Lantern Festival?"

"No, there's something wrong with the company. My mother is also thinking about the Labrador at home. It's better to go back early."

The opposite party was silent for a moment, and suddenly asked, "Why did you send me so much money?"

She clenched the steering wheel tightly, looking at the seemingly endless road in the deep night.

"Don't feel hot, it's just for peace of mind, to make me feel at ease. If I had the money back then, I would never compromise with my mother, and we would not be what we are today."

"Then I can't take it either. I'll give it to your sister, and she will pass it on to you later."

She gave a wry smile, and the corners of her eyes became hot, "Zhuang Yan, just treat me as your patient. The treatment plan is to accept this money. Only in this way can I completely recover from the illness that has dragged on for 13 years."

"That's not a small sum."

"That's not a minor illness for three or two months."

"No, anyway..."

"Zhuang Yan!" She interrupted suddenly, mist had formed in front of her eyes, and her voice trembled slightly when she spoke again.

"13 years! No, more than 13 years! I haven't been cured for 13 years, how sick am I?! I can't do anything now, the only thing I can do is give you money, you should take pity on me, pity Can you take pity on me?"

There was a long silence on the other side, and a faint sigh was heard, "It's late, go to bed early."

She raised her head, held back the tears that were about to burst the embankment, breathed steadily for a long time, and then forced herself to make a nonchalant voice.

"Ah, you too."

"Good night."

"Good night."

The phone was cut off, and the familiar yet distant voice was also completely cut off.

Tears burst down the embankment, and my heart was so congested that even a few punches didn't help.

Indescribably uncomfortable, indescribable.

Fortunately, she has experience. With 13 years of experience, diverting her attention is the best way when she is so uncomfortable that she can hardly breathe.

She glanced left and right, but there was nothing in the car, so she could only turn on the car FM with her hands.

The host announced, how many megahertz is FM here, what station, she listened in a trance, she didn't even hear any program clearly, only heard the faint singing voice that came out afterwards.

The Landlord's Cat "Smoke into Rain".

[Your good night...is a subconscious sympathy...I will stay until late at night...to treat insomnia and sleep talking...