If I didn't love you enough, how could I be a sinner for you? Lin Huayin's face showed a long-lost throbbing.
She used to be as happy as a princess, carefree and living a simple and happy life. Although her mother was busy with work all year round and flew all over the world, she had a father who loved her enough. He was an excellent, kind and great father. Even without her mother's company, she was not lonely in her childhood.
Until one day, her father, whom she regarded as a hero, brought a strange woman home. Her beautiful dream was shattered, and her world completely collapsed.
She still remembered that her mother, who was always high and mighty, came home in a panic that night and scolded her father like a madwoman. She smashed everything in the house that could be smashed, crying and laughing as if she had lost her mind.
That night, the sky of the Lin family changed, and so did the sky of her mother.
Her father became a heartless man, and her mother, who was known as the most beautiful woman in the capital, lost her hair and became a nun. Lin Huayin's world was dark.
Her mother left with hatred. She scolded her father and scolded the woman who was younger than her, but she did not look at her. She seemed to be abandoned by the world and thrown into a corner.
From that day on, she became lonely, cold, and heartless. No one could make her smile, and no one could get her friendship, affection, and love.
She left the Lin family, which had brought her happiness and warmth. She lived in school, studied abroad, and started a business. She cut off all contact with the Lin family and forbade anyone from visiting.
She hated her father's betrayal, so she hated all men. She complained about her mother's heartless abandonment, so she did not make friends with any woman. She was like an orphan, helpless but stubborn. She worked hard to live a wonderful life, to live an extraordinary life.
She did it, and through her outstanding talent, she became the most popular young rich woman in Pearl City. High and mighty, revered by others. She wanted to use her actions to tell all men that what they could do, she, Lin Huayin, could also do it, and she would do it no worse than them.
But no matter how excellent she was, how could she not have any regrets in the depths of her heart?
And the only regret was her father, who was once as perfect as a god.
But she knew that her father was no longer the father of the past, and she would never be able to worship him as she did in the past. Rely on him.
But now, Lin Xiaozhu's hypothetical question made Lin Huayin fall into a quagmire again.
Xiao Zheng would only kill for her if he loved her enough.
If so, what would she do? Would she have the heart to persuade him to surrender? Would she be moved by what Xiao Zheng had done? She would —
Lin Huayin was caught in a dilemma. Just like Lin Xiaozhu, it was hard to extricate himself.
When the image of her father collapsed in her heart, she no longer believed in any man, nor did she want to believe in him. If it wasn't for the accident that night, she was certain that she wouldn't have any interaction with Xiao Zheng. Even if they passed by each other on the side of the road, they would not make eye contact or have a simple conversation.
But everything had become a fact, and she was powerless to change it. She, who was very likely to be pregnant, might really be able to spend the rest of her life with Xiao Zheng.
Lin Huayin's heart could not help but have a question, a question about Lin Xiaozhu's words.
Would Xiao Zheng kill for her?
This was a more terrible question than Lin Xiaozhu's thought, and it was also more extreme.
Lin Xiaozhu's thought of being moved had exceeded the courage of a normal woman, and it was not in line with the world view of most women. But this question of hers was even bolder and more extreme.
Would Xiao Zheng kill for her?
In Lin Huayin's heart, only the perfect father in her childhood dared to kill for her. What about Xiao Zheng?
The throbbing came from Xiao Zheng, but it came from her memory of her father in her childhood. At the same time, it was also the only pure land in Lin Huayin's heart. But it was interpreted with an evil crime.
How could Lin Huayin's question not be bolder and more terrifying than Lin Xiaozhu's?
After thinking, Lin Huayin had to face Lin Xiaozhu's question. Escape? Afraid? Moved?
What would she choose?
"Don't run, don't be afraid, marry him, be his wife. If he lives, I live, if he dies, I die. "
...
In the classroom, Lin Xiaozhu buried her head and burst into tears.
Her sister, Lin Huayin, was a strong woman in everyone's eyes. She was an iceberg president who could make her life wonderful and extraordinary without a man. She had principles, bottom lines, and her own world view. She could face any difficulties and hardships of life independently. But when her brother-in-law killed for her and became a sinner for her, what her sister did was completely different from her.
She was not afraid, didn't run away, married him, and lived and died together.
And she -
Her brother-in-law killed for her, offended the gangster brother for her, told her to go to the hospital to bandage, and told her not to touch water. But she escaped, unable to face such a brother-in-law. But she was afraid, afraid that her brother-in-law was a murderer. Her every evasive look, every escape movement, deeply hurt her brother-in-law who killed for her and was willing to be a sinner for her.
She walked into the school gate heartlessly and blocked Xiao Zheng with the huge iron gate. She didn't dare to bear the burden with him and left him alone, abandoning him. It was like throwing away a toy that was no longer loved, cruel and decisive.
Lin Xiaozhu bit her lips, and the fishy blood rushed into her throat, rushed into her nose, made her blood boil, and made her sweat all over.
Her shoulders were trembling, but she was trying her best to suppress her sobs. Her fingers clenched on her thighs to prevent herself from losing control.
But the bursts of strong sin and guilt kept hitting her soul, pushing her into the abyss, making her suffer the most painful torture in the world.
She clearly remembered the loss and loneliness in her brother-in-law's eyes when she turned around and entered the school. She still remembered the moment she turned around. Even though she had abandoned and abandoned her brother-in-law, his face was still filled with concern. It was so gentle that it could melt an iceberg.
But she heartlessly refused all her brother-in-law's efforts, and also cruelly hurt her brother-in-law's desperate love.
Yes.
Brother-in-law's love for her was love. It was to protect her love at all costs. He said it was good to kill him, why did he hurt her?
Lin Xiaozhu cried into tears, trying to hide her choking attracted the attention of the homeroom teacher, and also made all the students in the class look sideways. They did not understand why this little witch lost control of her emotions and cried in the class.
"Xiaozhu, what's wrong with you?" The homeroom teacher came over and asked with concern. "Are you not feeling well?"
Lin Xiaozhu raised her tear-soaked face and choked, "I hurt the heart of the man who treated me the best in the world. I am the worst woman in the world!"
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