Chapter 402
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The diary is written by Shen Qingqing himself. There are not many, only a few pages.
Shen Qingqing's handwriting is taught by him, so it is somewhat similar to her, but it is not as strong as his strength, and there is a little woman's beauty.
Huo tingxiao looked at the handwriting on his notebook and felt that Juanxiu's self was like a sharp blade attacking him and stabbing him in the heart. The pain was too painful to breathe.
He can't stand just looking at it like this now, so what kind of mood did Qingqing write these things with.
It took half an hour to finish reading the diary. All the diaries stopped on the day ah Yan died.
Different from the previous diary, she was unwilling to blame. At that time, at least she was still a person, but on the day of ah Yan's death, Shen Qingqing only used a paragraph to end all her obsession. Such short words made people feel cold.
It is written in the diary that Zhuang Zhou dreamed of a butterfly. You are a gift and a disaster.
Huo tingxiao gripped the diary with his palm. In his mind, he seemed to be able to think of Shen Qingqing's despair and pain when writing such a sentence. He also saw the hopelessness when ah Yan didn't answer the phone when she called herself at the moment of her death.
Huo tingxiao bowed his head, clenched his hand, and then his veins protruded.
"Ah Yan, I'm sorry, I'm sorry. It's dad's fault. Dad's sorry for you. Please come back. Will you come back?"
At the moment, Huo tingxiao, weak and helpless like a child, sat down in front of the wide French window, holding his notebook and the only few photos of Shen Qingqing and a Yan, crying.
……
Some smelly room.
Xu Youran's clothes have been torn off. All the men's vulgar whispers made Xu Youran sick. She already felt that she was going to die here.
Not only did the severed finger make her feel uncomfortable, but also these men made her very sick. This was the nausea she had never experienced before. As long as these people were close to her, she felt sick, not to mention that their whole body was full of stench!
But these things seem to be up to her. She is now the meat on the chopping board and can be slaughtered!
Rao saw that Xu Youran was dishonest. The man called boss directly came forward and gave her two slaps. He was so powerful that her mouth was full of blood. The whole person didn't look like I felt pity at all. Rao didn't look like others because he had no hair!
So he was not interested in Xu Youran. He waved his arm directly, and then the men came up directly——
Xu Youran was scared to death. Looking at this group of men, she couldn't help shrinking and retreating a few steps. Her broken finger leaned against the wall. The pain made her show her teeth and almost fainted.
But those people didn't give her any chance!
The boss motioned to his men and kicked Xu Youran in the stomach, making her wake up from the pain.
She opened her eyes vaguely, looked at a group of smelly men around her, and Xu Youran woke up instantly.
"Don't -- please let me go. I'm the young grandmother of the Huo family. You can call Huo tingxiao as much as you want. He will give it to you. Please don't touch me. Don't touch me again -"
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The diary is written by Shen Qingqing himself. There are not many, only a few pages.
Shen Qingqing's handwriting is taught by him, so it is somewhat similar to her, but it is not as strong as his strength, and there is a little woman's beauty.
Huo tingxiao looked at the handwriting on his notebook and felt that Juanxiu's self was like a sharp blade attacking him and stabbing him in the heart. The pain was too painful to breathe.
He can't stand just looking at it like this now, so what kind of mood did Qingqing write these things with.
It took half an hour to finish reading the diary. All the diaries stopped on the day ah Yan died.
Different from the previous diary, she was unwilling to blame. At that time, at least she was still a person, but on the day of ah Yan's death, Shen Qingqing only used a paragraph to end all her obsession. Such short words made people feel cold.
It is written in the diary that Zhuang Zhou dreamed of a butterfly. You are a gift and a disaster.
Huo tingxiao gripped the diary with his palm. In his mind, he seemed to be able to think of Shen Qingqing's despair and pain when writing such a sentence. He also saw the hopelessness when ah Yan didn't answer the phone when she called herself at the moment of her death.
Huo tingxiao bowed his head, clenched his hand, and then his veins protruded.
"Ah Yan, I'm sorry, I'm sorry. It's dad's fault. Dad's sorry for you. Please come back. Will you come back?"
At the moment, Huo tingxiao, weak and helpless like a child, sat down in front of the wide French window, holding his notebook and the only few photos of Shen Qingqing and a Yan, crying.
……
Some smelly room.
Xu Youran's clothes have been torn off. All the men's vulgar whispers made Xu Youran sick. She already felt that she was going to die here.
Not only did the severed finger make her feel uncomfortable, but also these men made her very sick. This was the nausea she had never experienced before. As long as these people were close to her, she felt sick, not to mention that their whole body was full of stench!
But these things seem to be up to her. She is now the meat on the chopping board and can be slaughtered!
Rao saw that Xu Youran was dishonest. The man called boss directly came forward and gave her two slaps. He was so powerful that her mouth was full of blood. The whole person didn't look like I felt pity at all. Rao didn't look like others because he had no hair!
So he was not interested in Xu Youran. He waved his arm directly, and then the men came up directly——
Xu Youran was scared to death. Looking at this group of men, she couldn't help shrinking and retreating a few steps. Her broken finger leaned against the wall. The pain made her show her teeth and almost fainted.
But those people didn't give her any chance!
The boss motioned to his men and kicked Xu Youran in the stomach, making her wake up from the pain.
She opened her eyes vaguely, looked at a group of smelly men around her, and Xu Youran woke up instantly.
"Don't -- please let me go. I'm the young grandmother of the Huo family. You can call Huo tingxiao as much as you want. He will give it to you. Please don't touch me. Don't touch me again -"
The diary is written by Shen Qingqing himself. There are not many, only a few pages.Shen Qingqing's handwriting is taught by him, so it is somewhat similar to her, but it is not as strong as his strength, and there is a little woman's beauty.Huo tingxiao looked at the handwriting on his notebook and felt that Juanxiu's self was like a sharp blade attacking him and stabbing him in the heart. The pain was too painful to breathe.He can't stand just looking at it like this now, so what kind of mood did Qingqing write these things with.It took half an hour to finish reading the diary. All the diaries stopped on the day ah Yan died.Different from the previous diary, she was unwilling to blame. At that time, at least she was still a person, but on the day of ah Yan's death, Shen Qingqing only used a paragraph to end all her obsession. Such short words made people feel cold. It is written in the diary that Zhuang Zhou dreamed of a butterfly. You are a gift and a disaster.Huo tingxiao gripped the diary with his palm. In his mind, he seemed to be able to think of Shen Qingqing's despair and pain when writing such a sentence. He also saw the hopelessness when ah Yan didn't answer the phone when she called herself at the moment of her death.Huo tingxiao bowed his head, clenched his hand, and then his veins protruded."Ah Yan, I'm sorry, I'm sorry. It's dad's fault. Dad's sorry for you. Please come back. Will you come back?"At the moment, Huo tingxiao, weak and helpless like a child, sat down in front of the wide French window, holding his notebook and the only few photos of Shen Qingqing and a Yan, crying.Some smelly room.Xu Youran's clothes have been torn off. All the men's vulgar whispers made Xu Youran sick. She already felt that she was going to die here.Not only did the severed finger make her feel uncomfortable, but also these men made her very sick. This was the nausea she had never experienced before. As long as these people were close to her, she felt sick, not to mention that their whole body was full of stench!But these things seem to be up to her. She is now the meat on the chopping board and can be slaughtered!Rao saw that Xu Youran was dishonest. The man called boss directly came forward and gave her two slaps. He was so powerful that her mouth was full of blood. The whole person didn't look like I felt pity at all. Rao didn't look like others because he had no hair!So he was not interested in Xu Youran. He waved his arm directly, and then the men came up directlyXu Youran was scared to death. Looking at this group of men, she couldn't help shrinking and retreating a few steps. Her broken finger leaned against the wall. The pain made her show her teeth and almost fainted.But those people didn't give her any chance!The boss motioned to his men and kicked Xu Youran in the stomach, making her wake up from the pain.She opened her eyes vaguely, looked at a group of smelly men around her, and Xu Youran woke up instantly."Don't -- please let me go. I'm the young grandmother of the Huo family. You can call Huo tingxiao as much as you want. He will give it to you. Please don't touch me. Don't touch me again -"
