Chapter 365
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"Sick? What kind of sickness can she have? She's the prettiest girl in the sixth class and it's her first time in a relationship. "The boy laughed suggestively.
"What are you thinking? Of course it's not that kind of illness. It's something that runs in her family. She's mentally ill! "
The boy pushed him and continued, "If you're sick, why are you in a relationship? Who are you trying to kill?"
Bei Yunge picked up the chopsticks in her hand casually. There was no emotion in her eyes.
"Isn't it too noisy?"
Lu Yuansi sensed that something was wrong with Bei Yunge.
"No."
Bei Yunge rested her chin on her hand lazily. Before her elbow could touch the table, Lu Yuansi stopped her.
Then.
Bei Yunge saw him take a piece of tissue and put it under her elbow. He glanced at Bei Yunge in disdain and said, "It's all oily."
"…" Why did he come here if he disliked it?
Bei Yunge did not think much of it. Instead, she remembered what had happened that night and secretly heaved a sigh of relief.
Fortunately, no one knew what had happened that night.
…
After returning home.
Bei Yunge went upstairs to take a shower.
Sitting in front of the desk, scenes from her previous life appeared in her mind.
One moment, it was that woman's gentle face.
The next moment, it was that woman who seemed to be crying and laughing at the same time. Her eyes were gloomy as she strangled her and asked her if she wanted to die with her.
When she was young, she hated that woman called Meng Ying.
Because of that woman. Even her gentleness was fake. Whenever that woman went crazy, she would be covered in injuries.
Sometimes, it would be smashed. Sometimes, it would be burned by cigarette butts.
But every time she woke up the next day and saw that arrogant woman crying in front of her, she could not help but walk in front of her and hug her gently.
But from then on, Bei Yunge knew for the first time that she was a failure.
Meng Ying and that man's marriage was a failure.
If it were not for her grandfather's insistence, she might not have survived. Bookish.
But what Bei Yunge did not expect was that the woman was dead.
The day before her eighteenth birthday.
Meng Liang bought new kitchenware and texted Bei Yunge that she wanted to make a birthday cake for her. However, when Bei Yunge returned home, she saw Meng Liang putting an overdose of medicine into the cake with her own eyes.
However, the next day.
The cake made by Meng Ying fell to the ground.
On the table was a box of chocolates and a teddy bear that Meng Liang had prepared.
Meng Liang was dead.
There was also a letter left for Bei Yunge on the ground.
…
Before long.
Bei Yunge heard a knock on the door, which pulled her back from her memories.
"Yunyun?"
Bei Yunge's expression was clear. She turned her head and said, "Huh? What's wrong? "
The man's magnetic voice came through the bedroom door.
"Let's go downstairs for dinner."
After Bei Yunge came back to her senses, she walked to the door and opened it.
As soon as she looked up, she saw a tall and handsome man standing at the door.
When Bei Yunge saw that he hadn't left, she instinctively asked, "Brother, what are you doing here?"
"I'm waiting for you to go down with me."
Huo Shidu's casual gaze landed on Bei Yunge. He suddenly reached out and gently placed the back of his warm and slender fingers on her forehead. "Yunyun, are you not feeling well?"
Bei Yunge raised her head and looked at him. "No."
Huo Shidu felt that the temperature on the little girl's forehead was normal and did not say anything.
However, he still noticed that Bei Yunge was not interested.
After going downstairs.
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