Endless Journey Through Dimension

Her eyes were full of hatred, she hated!

She hated herself, the devil who had poisoned her with cold poison, hated herself for being powerless, and even more hated the group of masked people who attacked them directly after a few words. This kind of hatred made her hold her tightly. She clenched her gauze-wrapped hand very hard, as if all the power was gathered in her hand, it would explode instantly if she was not careful.

"Miss!

Don't do this, don't scare Xiaoai! "

Her appearance frightened Sister Ai next to her. Sister Ai said while sobbing, and her hand tightly grabbed her hand, trying to make her relax, but how could she relax, her heart was pulling Her whole body hurt from the toes to the tips of her hair, and even breathing hurts.

There is still the smell of mother in the room, and there is still the smell of mother. I don't believe it. I really don't believe that my mother left her like this. My mother was still by my side for a second, why did she just fall asleep and lose her sleep? After seeing her mother, she could no longer control her eyes, and she could not control her tears.

why! ! !

Why! ! !

Why did you take my mother away from me! ! !

why! ! !

Why did you do this to me, why did you take my mother away from me! ! !

Why! ! !

She choked with grief, kept asking why, her nose was sobbing softly, her shoulders were shaking, her hands were clenching the quilt covering her legs, her body was twitching continuously, and she gradually saw the gauze quilt. The red bloodstains slowly penetrated, and the wounds on his hands split open here.

"Miss!

Don't do this, okay..."

Xiao Ai was in tears, her voice was a little choked, she felt distressed for her appearance, and reached out her hand to gently touch her wound.

I saw Shangguan Wan'er's eyes were sluggish and motionless, there were no heart-piercing, frantic cries, only tears that were quietly and desperately falling down, let the bright red blood pierce the white gauze skirt, let the wounds Cracked, through the gauze, through the gauze skirt dyed the quilt red.

At this moment, the pain in her palms could not be concealed, but the pain in her heart could not be concealed. The stiff facial features were not bloody, and the long hair that was not tied up was scattered around her ears, covering half of her face. The convulsions collapsed tightly together.

No one can understand her current mood, how she feels now, she should hate herself more than the ghost named ghost!Although I hate Ghost Shadow for killing my mother, I hate myself for not being able to protect my mother. With her character, she will blame the most responsibility on herself and feel guilty for her fault.

The fact is that...

From waking up to nightfall, I was immersed in pain and guilt, not talking, drinking, eating, ignoring others, or even getting out of bed. Inside the bed.

Darkness falls...

Just when Miss Ai went out to refill her with water

Shangguan Haoran, who was still wrapped in a large bandage, stood in front of her door stepping on the moonlight. The father looked complicated now.

He didn't open the door directly, he paused at the door for a while, his mind was full of thoughts. In these short few years, his father was gone, his brother was gone, his mother was gone, and now even himself His wife is also... Relatives have been murdered one after another. As the only heir of the Shangguan family, he is also the backbone of the entire Shangguan family. Anyone can mess with their senses, but he can't. Everyone has the right to say they can't stand it, but he doesn't. He is qualified to say these three words, and he is not allowed to say these three words.

Therefore, in order to protect everyone in the Shangguan family, he must do everything possible to find a way to eliminate that son of a bitch in the clan.

creak

The door was pushed open by him.

At first glance, she was in the bed holding her legs tightly with both hands, curled up into a ball, her long black hair covering her face buried deep in her legs, he could not see her face, Without seeing the expression on her face, I saw a woman with disheveled hair and curled up, sitting there quietly, not moving.

He walked gently to the bed, wrinkled his two black eyebrows, and when he saw her like this, there seemed to be a trace of distress in his eyes, and he heard him say to her in a gentle tone: "You plan to Has it been like this all the time? If your mother sees it, how can she be at ease..."

His unfamiliar and familiar voice sounded, she didn't know when he came in, she didn't notice it at all.

Hearing what he said, she didn't raise her head, didn't make any move to respond to him, she still kept her original appearance. At this moment, she could no longer feel the pain, and her whole body had become numb.

Shangguan Haoran saw that she didn't respond at all, and also saw that she didn't want to respond to him, so he spoke to her again: "You really intend to do this all the time, don't you?"

Although his tone was steady, he vaguely felt a hint of questioning in it.

The qualifications of the patriarch in the past few years have made him naive as an oppressor when he speaks.

Still did not respond to him, although Shangguan Wan'er did not reply to her biological father, but in her heart it was very clear word by word, what else could she do if she was not like this!He couldn't even protect his mother, he couldn't even fight back, he couldn't even fight back in the face of that devil. Without his mother, without his relatives, what else could he do?

When her mother died, she took everything she had with her. She didn't know how to go on and how to live in the future. She felt like she had no love for her life...

The hands wrapped in gauze grabbed her legs with great force, as if she could hear the sizzling sound of her grasping the gauze skirt, alas!The pain in the depths of her heart was all vented on these now scarred hands. I don't know how these hands offended her and suffered so much.

He looked at the gauze skirt dyed red by her hands, the bedding with blood stains on the corner of the bed, his brows furrowed, his heart seemed to be pierced by countless needles, and the slightest pain flashed in a hurry, and he was about to The feeling has disappeared, and at this time, his heart has not allowed him to hurt...

This man with so many responsibilities knows that there is no free time for him to cry as much, as sad, as...deep as everyone else.

Shangguan Haoran slowly turned around, sat down with his back to her calmly, closed his eyes as if he had entered the sand, and breathed out his nose.

"I know that your mother's departure has hit you hard, and I also know that it is difficult for you to accept this fact now, and I also know that your heart is very painful, very painful, and I know that you failed to save your mother, you are very guilty, your I understand all the feelings! But what can you save now?"

His father's every word was like a knife, one knife after another cut Shangguan Wan'er's heart, her flesh and blood were blurred, her body was numb, her nerves were aching, and her tears were like rain in the sky. It poured down silently, couldn't help it, couldn't stop it, lowered his head and let the tears wet the white gauze skirt, soaking the whole knee.

"Do you know? Even if you torture yourself to death now, your mother won't come back

, you really want your mother to see you like this, and make your mother feel uneasy about leaving! "

Shangguan Haoran's voice was a little high but comforting. He didn't expect her to cheer up right away and come out of the grief of losing her mother right away. Just don't feel guilty, don't torture yourself, don't take her mother's death. , imposed upon itself.

"It would be nice if you weren't the head of the house..." The girl raised her head for the first time, looking at him with eyes full of... hatred.

Shangguan Haoran's dark eyes suddenly darkened.

Yes... If he is not the patriarch, nor the son of the patriarch, the father, mother, and elder brother probably won't...

The pale moonlight fell on the pale face, Shangguan Haoran shook his head, and suddenly a self-deprecating smile appeared on his face.