Lin Yue Qingyang gl

Almost everyone who knows Yue Yang will think that she is strong, indifferent and withdrawn, but this is exactly her mask. Leaving aside her almost paralyzed face and unchanging neutral clothes for thousands of years, no matter where you look at it, she is just a A child who has just grown up and should be loved in an ordinary family, she is no more than others, and she is even living in a man-made lie, and that man-made person is her biological mother and the mother who raised her!

They are used to Yue Yang's strength, so they think she is strong, but in fact, Yue Yang has never been an indifferent person, her heart is as warm as fire but will not burn people, she will give people the power to warm, just Because of the thick ice layer, people dare not study it carefully.Just because she is also fragile, she is afraid of being abandoned, even to the point of inferiority.

But the person who made her false in the first half of her life forced her to give up the few real people she wanted to cherish in her life, just like a fire melting a thick layer of ice, and then being extinguished by the melted water, In the end the smoke cleared.

Sitting outside the emergency room, Yue Jiaping looked at Yue Jiale who had been pacing at the door of the emergency room after rushing to the hospital. She was confident that she could control everything, but her daughter had an accident, and her strength allowed her to find the most A good doctor may not be able to save her daughter, just like last time, she hated that woman, she would destroy the almost perfect "work" in her life, but this time, who else can she hate.

"Sister, since Yue Yang really likes..."

"No."

The two blows came one after another, even if she was as stubborn as her, she had to have a little regret, but she didn't want to admit her problems, there was nothing wrong with everything she did.

When did that strong child have been forced to the point where he could only commit suicide!

I can tear the artery with my teeth without any tools, how much I don’t want to live, if not, if it is not for the slightest connection between mother and daughter, it will be a little later, just for a while, maybe it will not be in time Go to the first aid, maybe when you realize it later, there will only be a cold corpse left!

Yue Jiaping held Yue Yang's hand, and looked at her wrist wrapped in thick gauze with distress. Just now, from such a small place, blood that dyed a whole tank of hot water flowed out. How could this happen?Didn't they just not let you go out?Why did you commit suicide? Have you been tortured by that woman to such an extent!

Seeing the thin face of the person lying in front of me, the thin lips even turning purple, is it cold, I unconsciously hold her hand tightly, a hand that is a circle smaller than my own, even though I have calluses from practicing martial arts, I can still Feeling the unique softness of girls at this age, "I forgot, you are still so young!"

The eyes that were dazzling in the past were tightly closed at this moment, and a few naughty hairs on the forehead were stretched out to help straighten them out. Her long eyelashes inadvertently swept the palm of her hand, and her heart softened a lot. After all, it was her own flesh and blood, mother The most primitive and pure love for children is like an irreversible math problem. It is full, and some mothers may be too much, but in the eyes of that mother, she thinks it is the best choice for their children.

Yue Jiale looked at Yue Jiaping's extremely gentle movements, and she couldn't tell whether she was heartbroken or comforted. She had been persuading Yue Jiaping to tell the truth, but it was useless for several years, and gradually she gave up. She grew up day by day under her care, and she didn't even want Yue Jiaping to tell the truth, that was the child she raised with her own hands, so why would Yue Jiaping not want it if he wanted it, and go back if he wanted it.

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