Reincarnated wives please stop pestering me

An Jingyue felt tired, sick, and extremely suspicious.

self-doubt.

Why is it me....

Why does this kind of thing have to happen to me.... .

The harm must come to oneself...

Who is it...

Who the hell is...

It's just that the girl habitually kept all this in her heart.

Pantothenic acid on the tip of the nose.

And the stubbornness in her heart made An Jingyue have no red eyes.

It's just that she needs constant deep breaths to keep it all under control.

She didn't save herself, she was powerless to deal with all of this, she even felt that even though this matter had become so big, it was not over yet.

She wants to save herself.

But there is nothing to do.

She couldn't even get out of the fog that surrounded her.

She thought of someone.

When the solid city wall in her heart was riddled with holes and crumbling, she remembered the figure of a young man.

But, now... can I really only rely on others?

The so-called fate is actually not in your own hands at all.

Ordinary people in this era, ordinary people like myself, can only... be slaughtered by others?

Xia Chen returned home.

Still, as always, bought a few lottery tickets.

Made a meal.

Seeing the little girl Liu Yan swaying her legs and finishing the meal, she went back satisfied.

But Xia Chen didn't have any more words.

After he took a shower, he didn't go to the Golden Diamond Entertainment Club.

Instead, he set up a chair and sat in the yard.

Looking in the direction of the door, he sat all the time.

What is he waiting for.

And on the other side of the city.

An Jingyue went home.

The dishes are ready on the table.

As soon as he entered the door, a middle-aged woman who still had charm walked over quickly and looked at An Jingyue with concern.

"Jingyue, we've heard about everything in the school, are you okay?"

An Jingyue looked up tiredly, looked at the woman, and shook her head.

"fine…"

In the living room, a middle-aged man who was reading a newspaper looked over, sat in front of the table full of dishes, and said calmly.

"Come over for dinner if you have nothing to do. The school told us that you should not go out these two days and stay at home for two days."

It sounds like the man is concerned, but his tone is actually very calm.

An Jingyue didn't say much, but just nodded.

The woman glanced at the man reproachfully.

Then he smiled and said to An Jingyue in front of him.

"It's okay, eat a meal and rest for two days, the police will definitely prove the truth, just rest well."

For this meal, everything An Jingyue ate seemed dull.

There are only self-questions and doubts in my heart. In this family, the girl actually seems to have a very hard heart. At this time, the wind and rain are precarious.

After just eating some, An Jingyue said she was going back to her room, got up and left.

The woman's resistance didn't help either.

After watching An Jingyue leave, the woman blamed her husband.

"What's the matter with you? This is your own daughter, can't you talk better? How can such a big thing happen, and you are still a girl, how can you bear it!"

The man looked at the woman impatiently.

"It's not her who did it. What's the fuss about this kind of thing? Anyway, the responsibility is the school's. Also, I was already patient and irritable enough for the strange illness a year ago, and this happened every now and then.

This kind of thing, should I go to work?What do you eat?What are you wearing?What does she take to school?Don't reason with me here.

This kind of thing will pass in two days! "

"You are too cold-blooded! Are you still a father!"

The man slapped the table, his eyes widened, and he glared at his wife.

"I'm not you?! Don't bother me! I'm too busy with things recently. Well, I won't eat anymore. I'm going to work overtime at the company. You can eat by yourself!"

The sound of the man slamming the door was so obvious.

Woman sitting in living room sulking.

None of them noticed.

The girl in the corridor never went back to her room.

Instead, he leaned against the wall helplessly.

looked up.

There was a rare gleam of crystal in his eyes.

In Ruqiuhu's eyes, he circled back and forth.

……

60 a night (monthly ticket plus 24)

"Jingyue...are you asleep?"

Unexpected, bedroom with lights off.

There is no light, but it is faint, and you can see the slightly undulating figure in the bed through the moonlight outside the window.

It's like breathing.

But it's a little bit bigger than breathing.

It's like... sobbing.

The woman standing at the door looked depressed.

There is a worry hanging on the face.

It seems to have the same outline as An Jingyue.

It's just that with the passage of time, marks have appeared on the corners of her eyes, and some fat has grown on her face.

But no one would doubt the relationship between this woman and the girl who was under the quilt but didn't answer.

The woman didn't turn on the light or close the door.

Instead, he walked slowly to the edge of the bed next to the girl.

Sit down gently.

The woman sighed.

"I know you're upset."

The turbulence in the quilt seemed to have weakened a little, and it seemed to have stagnated, and then came An Jingyue's voice, which sounded like the usual voice, which seemed to have not changed.

"I'm fine."

the woman said softly.

"This kind of thing happened...just like the sudden serious illness last year. No one knew the reason, it seemed like a random disaster. At that time, my mother was also thinking.

Why did this kind of thing happen to my child? I just want you to live in peace.

There is no extravagant expectation that you will become a legendary figure in the future by being rich and powerful.

I miss you a healthy and happy life.But it doesn't seem to work.your father...Not a gentle person, but he is your father after all, although he doesn't say it, but he always uses himself

The way to guard this family.

So no matter what happens, it will not reach the level of hysteria.I hope you understand this, okay? "

The woman speaks softly.

But the girl in the quilt was helpless.

"I see."

There seemed to be no more words.

The woman sighed, stretched out her hand, and caressed the other person's body under the quilt.

"Well, you have a good rest, and then go to class after rest. The truth over there will definitely come to light."

After speaking, the woman left the room.

After a long time, the quilt was lifted.

The girl who hadn't changed into her pajamas sat up from under the quilt.

There are still tears on his face.

But An Jingyue knew that she was not because of the words that touched her mother's concern.

What she heard from her mother's words, apart from her concern as a mother, was only a woman's deep helplessness.

An Jingyue didn't want to accept this helplessness.

She didn't want to take all the trouble to find her own sad feeling.

I don't want to imagine a drowning person who can't swim, only has a raft, and can only wait for someone to rescue him.

She wants a paddle to paddle out to sea.

She wanted a hammer to knock on the gate.

She wanted a gun, a gun that... killed all trouble and pain.

Just who can give himself?Just how do you pick up your own gun?

An Jingyue sat on the bed and kept sitting there.

Until the end of the moon, the street outside was quiet, and there was no more sound.

An Jingyue reached out and wiped away the tears on her face. This girl never wanted to cry in front of others.