The woman I love is cruel

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Nurse Liu tugged at the collar, she bent down unconsciously, and supported her body with the arms on her legs.

She was really worried when she heard it, and her eyes were heavy and bright, as if tears were about to flow out for this stranger.

"……you……"

I heard Miss Wen tilt her head and close her eyes, "Go to the hospital."

Nurse Liu was stunned, and when she touched her face, it was already full of tears.

Before going to the operating table, Ms. Wen couldn't help but look back on her 25 years without much trouble.

Being born in a teacher's family is not good or bad, but there are more reasons to compare with others.

While cooking, my mother bent down from time to time and told her short self: "Study hard, come back first in the exam, and don't embarrass us."

Dad is more like an old pedant on TV. When his wife is cooking, he sits at the dining table with a newspaper. You remember to come to the study to get it."

She was admitted step by step to the best class, the best high school, and went to the largest city to study in a university that satisfied her parents. She should also become the "neighbor's child" in the mouth of the neighbor next door.

These perks come to an abrupt end during freshman year.

She met someone she liked, and her heart, which had never been beating so violently, suddenly burst out with terrifying enthusiasm the moment she saw that person, which prompted her to catch up with the book and strike up a conversation with a blushing face: "Hey, classmate, you are also the law. Is it professional?"

Wen Huiran, who was fascinated by the alcoholic drink of love, even sent the photo of that person to his parents, explaining his love with his lover in a long letter.

Coming out is a word that has been artificially given meaning.

And just like that, she came out.

Because of her mother's usual habit, she showed Wen Huiran's letters from the distant imperial capital in front of relatives and friends, but she did not expect that this ordinary showing off would become the laughing stock of others in the future.

"Hahaha, you didn't see Aunt Wen's face at that time."

"Forget it, you're not good at reading, so we beg you not to be like Huiran from Wen's next door, who didn't study well in college and liked a girl...you're stupid when you study."

"Hey, your second cousin, I thought this kid was a suffocating guy at the beginning, but he started to make trouble when he was not with his parents, and wanted to bring a woman back to meet his parents. You said it was ridiculous, hahahaha ~"

The mother's anger seemed to be able to jump off the letter paper, and she stretched out her hand to slap her on the face, but she was so angry that she didn't want to see Miss Wen again. nearby town.

The family affection she prayed for was gone, and when she turned around to look at the person she loved, she found that there was nothing in the empty room.

Even tomorrow's trial, the materials that Wen Huiran had prepared for a whole month disappeared.

From that day on, Miss Wen no longer had a home, she only had a house.

The person I once loved deeply is called Fang Qing.

The meeting between her and Fang Fei was not accidental, it was a long-planned revenge and conspiracy.

So she seduced this love-hungry girl, and let her have the illusion that she was also in love, but she forgot that those actors might fall in love with the person they loved in the scene after a scene, knowing that the emotion in those eyes was an illusion Endowment is still dedication like moths to a flame.

At the moment of Du Menglan's death, she woke up for a short time, but she had already buried her head in her own interests and continued to sink. When the flame ignited, she saw herself in it.

A fiery ghost who burns his body and still wants to drag people to hell.

----This is an error.

Miss Wen reiterated in her heart.

This kind of thought rose to the highest point when she woke up and saw Fang Fei who was sleeping soundly by the sick bed.

She wanted to touch the girl's smooth hair that was scattered over her shoulders, but she couldn't reach out with her hand no matter what.

---- If it is an error, it must be terminated.

----This should be her responsibility.

Chapter 48 Chapter 48

Fang Fei woke up from a dull dream, her heart was beating so fast that it almost burst out of her chest.

She covered her chest and subconsciously looked at Miss Wen on the sickbed.

The long hair like a waterfall overflowed from the vortex under the pressure of the pillow, and what soaked out was the black stream that spread to Fang Fei's palm. She stared blankly at the hair that slipped down the gap between her fingers. escaped from the dream.

She returned to Jishui Town again, and that place almost became a substitute for the dark reality in the dream.

When she was young, she was ordered by her grandmother to wash clothes with a basin. The high water platform required her to stand on tiptoe to lift the thin wooden boards that block the dust, and to press the handle required her to press her whole body on it.

One up and one down, one up and down.

The creaking voice told Fang Fei that the water fetching tool was old, and she was sweating all over under the scorching sun.

Grandma moved a stool, and played the cattail fan on the steps where the sunlight could not be seen, her slow voice was like the decay of this town.

"Be careful, don't break the handle, this thing is more useful than you lose money." He looked at his cousin who was squatting in the shade wearing a grasshopper with loving eyes, "My dear grandson, it's still me My good grandson is amazing, this worm looks good in clothes, and I will definitely be a doctor who can make a lot of money in the future."

She wiped off her sweat and continued to work.

But the next moment, the sky was spinning, and looking up, the faces of her cousin and grandma became particularly large, and the sky could only occupy a small gap in her line of sight.

Before she could recover, she heard a joking sound that was almost like thunder from above her head.

"Ugly, go to hell."

A wooden post pierced her body in half.

The feeling of pain spread from the center, and the triggered nerve endings split the body into several parts, large and small. Fang Fei almost wanted to scream, but immediately another sharp wooden pillar pierced her mouth, straight The dry leaves of her brain were twisted into a paste.

She couldn't feel the pain anymore, because she turned into a little bit of fluorescent light and stood outside.

The fluttering wings behind it released fine and shiny scales.

The environment became dim, and only a ray of light could be seen in front of her eyes. She tried her best to jump up, but all kinds of laughter followed----Fang Qing's sneer, her cousin's banter, her classmates' sympathetic smiles... ... Bi made her flap her wings desperately, but she seemed to be getting farther and farther away from the center of that light.

It fell further and further down, until it fell into the slowly rotating black hole, only to be dazed. It turned out that the light was splashed from his body, and shot to another place through the black hole, making himself think it was really a star...

Fang Fei broke out in a cold sweat, but she couldn't remember the scene clearly. It seemed that she was abandoned again. This time, she couldn't even find a trash can. She ran on the endless long street with only one direction. The rain followed closely behind and could not stop. Once it stopped, the rain would overflow her body and crush her under the water pressure.

She held Miss Wen's hand. The sticky cold sweat on the palm of her hand made sleeping people feel uncomfortable, but she couldn't pull it away because she held it so tightly.

I heard a click of the ward, and the door opened, and what squeezed into my body first was a huge fruit basket, with various fruits and flowers like sunflowers dotted on the bamboo basket, the colorfulness can only be described as festive.

Old Tang in a black suit was a little embarrassed when he saw Fang Fei looking over. She stepped on her feet, trying not to wake up Miss Wen, and placed the boat-shaped flower basket beside the sick bed.

This scene coincides with Fang Fei's memory, and it seems that Tian Niu's voice can be heard again, "Old Tang----"

But looking closer, the only two people accompanying him were the gloomy old Tang.

Old Tang waved his hand to signal Fang Fei to follow, and returned the same way.

Fang Fei pulled the quilt for Miss Wen and followed.

Old Tang was leaning on the overhead corridor, a creeper was hanging down beside her, gently resting on the side of her wrist, his whole body was as depressed as this creeper, the vine was dry and cracked, leaving only the branches The tender green and reddish shoots stretched out.