drink snow and ice

He Xueyan's clothes were still a little wet, and his breath was weak.

Chu Yuanyuan looked up at her, her expression was very calm, her snow-white face was calm, as if the collapse of the building would not disturb her in the slightest.

Sensing Chu Yuanyuan's gaze, he was even in the mood to joke with her: "What are you looking at me for?" The smile was warm, as clear as the haze had dissipated.

The girl was taken aback for a moment, swallowed back the sentence of what happened, and found another topic: "Have you had dinner yet?"

This question is stupid, it's almost ten o'clock, and who hasn't had dinner yet.

Chu Yuanyuan looked at the toes of his shoes in embarrassment, and his feet touched and separated.

But I heard the man reply: "No."

When He Xueyan ate, he was very refined, and every word and deed seemed to have received a very good education. When eating wontons with his head down, he would push his long hair behind his ears, close his eyes slightly, and gently bite open a small wonton. She wants to eat the fresh shrimp wonton in three bites.

Only now did she have time to think about why she was so impulsive, and she came to He Xueyan almost without thinking.

Obviously he can't do anything, but he doesn't care about it, as if seeing this person is more important than anything else.

"What do you see me doing?" Maybe her eyes were too focused, the woman who was eating looked up at her, and the slightly slanted eyes had an indescribable charm.

There is an indescribable taste when a good-looking person rolls his eyes.

Chu Yuanyuan held his face and said very sincerely: "No, I just think you look good when you eat."

She can only move her left hand now. After her right hand was sutured, it was sewed with medicine, wrapped in several layers of gauze, and hung around her neck. There was also a lot of blood from the back of her head. Now it is just a simple treatment. After eating, she will have to take a brain CT scan. Is there any possibility of a concussion.

He Xueyan gave birth to a beautiful skin that was grown up with thousands of pets and pets, and she was dressed in the coldness of frost and snow, but at this time she hung her head like a child that no one loves.

He didn't hum when he sewed.

"You go back." He Xueyan took some tissue from the nurse's station to wipe her mouth, and put the fast food box into her hand: "I can do it myself."

"But..." Chu Yuanyuan held the fast food box for a long time, but nothing happened.

After all, at the end of the day, she and He Xueyan had no clear relationship, it was a unilateral provocation, and the unilateral defense line collapsed.

The girl bit her lip, hesitating and refusing to leave.

A slightly cool hand fell on her right cheek. It was originally a beautiful hand, like a perfect creation of God, but now it was full of scars.

The woman who once said that there are no beautiful disasters in this world showed a smile comparable to disasters, silent and moving: "Go back."

After Chu Yuanyuan left, she sat on the hospital bench in a daze for a while, her mind was still in a mess, it took a lot of effort to catch some thoughts, and it took her a while to sort them out.

He Xueyan directly called the police, accusing Zhang Chao of domestic violence and illegal use of prohibited drugs. A female police officer answered the phone, telling her in a very gentle voice to ask her to find a municipal second-level hospital for a detailed injury report, CT, X-ray, etc. It is best to find someone to help take pictures of the wounds and save them. It will be very favorable evidence when suing for divorce.

Because of the drug problem she described, the hospital also took her blood and sent it to the forensic department for testing.

After this set of procedures, He Xueyan was extremely exhausted, the day had passed very long, and fighting with the medicine had consumed most of her energy.

Now that she was suddenly free, she raised her hand to lightly rest on the gauze-wrapped wound, and gradually laughed out loud. He Xueyan had never laughed so heartily in all these years.

Since she was 19 years old, she has been living on the edge of a knife every day. There is no normal person around her. She once suspected that she had been driven into a mental illness. After all, only lunatics can survive in the Zhang family like a mental hospital.

The tone of her laughter gradually changed, and her voice became more and more nervous. The nurses at the nurse's station and the patients who visited at night all cast strange glances, and the sharp tone of her voice changed. The 26-year-old woman covered her face with one hand and fell silent. shed tears.

Maybe everything will end eventually, but she has already lost herself in such a long time, leaving only a pale body that is empty, and will give a hollow echo when knocked.

What should she do next?

Or what else could she do?

Now He Xueyan doesn't even have a dream, she can't even remember how longing for the stage she was when she was a teenager, and she can't remember how ups and downs she felt when she was singing with a microphone.

Her heart has long since dried up.

Originally, she was reluctant to answer Zhang Chao's call at such a time, but she still picked up when she saw the call notification.

"You call the police and arrest me?" Zhang Chao's voice was so gloomy that it dripped water, and his breath was heavy: "You think you can get rid of me?"

The white woven lights in the corridor of the hospital were brightly lit, and it was shining white. He Xueyan squinted his eyes for a while before answering: "Can't you?"

"Of course." There was a series of broken porcelain sounds from the other end of the phone, maybe the dishes in the cupboard were damaged, she thought indifferently.

Now that her face has been torn apart, He Xueyan is not afraid of the consequences at all, she just hates herself as Zhang Chao's wife very much.

In order to get rid of this identity, she can do anything and anyone can take advantage of her.

Zhang Min has been looking for a girl who fits Zhang Yimin's aesthetics since last year, and Chu Yuanyuan is the most suitable one.

She looks quite like Zhang Chao's biological mother, a little childish and charming, and her appearance is also blunt.

This appearance is definitely not a beauty, but Zhang Chao is the only son who is qualified to live in the same villa with Zhang Yimin, and who dares to make a deal with his father to grab a woman.

What makes him special is his biological mother.

That woman was Uncle Zhang Yimin's mistress, and the relationship was taboo enough that the two of them had a secret affair.

Zhang Chao died of illness within two years after giving birth. The influence of the dead with strong old feelings is immeasurable.

It was like a little beast that was ignorant and only knew the smell of meat broke into the thorny forest, and was played around by Zhang Min for a little advantage.

Every time He Xueyan saw Chu Yuanyuan, she would think, how could there be such a stupid girl in this world?

As stupid as He Xueyan back then.

Perhaps in the dense forest of the Zhang family, such a timid girl would grow into a beast like her.

He Xueyan has never wavered, she has nothing but this beauty, her only weapon is the complexion that brings all the disasters.

When she saw Chu Yuanyuan for the first time, she knew that this girl would be sent to Zhang Yimin's bed like a tribute one day in the future, and what she wanted to do was to fully grasp this rare chess piece.

It should not be in the hands of Zhang Min or anyone else, it should be in her hands.

Seduce her, let her willingly give everything for her feelings, and pave a broad road for He Xueyan.

It should be so.