Did she vomit blood because of Xiao Fengting's anger?

Or has the body really begun to gradually disintegrate It's getting weaker

She leaned against the bed and it took her a long time to stop the nosebleed.

The floor is covered with red toilet paper

the exhaustion of the past few months seems to be accompanied by blood loss. She leaned against the head of the bed, looked down at the paper ball stained with blood in her palm, and froze.

She was not afraid. All along, death was a relief to her.

It was not the first time in her life that she wanted to die.

When she was young, she also wanted to die and not become a burden to Tang Yi.

She has always been pessimistic, has been waiting for someone to pull her, muddleheaded to live to so many years, but still do not understand.

Maybe there are some people in this world, living is meaningless. She can't bring any benefits to her friends, and she will make them sad when she dies.

She tried so hard to prove her value, but in the end, her greatest use was just to be a man's plaything.

Tang Qing slightly pursed her lips. She closed her eyes and felt her body and heart as cold as before.

It took a whole morning for Tang Qing to flush the blood stained paper balls into the toilet.

She washed the garbage can and dragged the floor. The places stained with blood were wiped with towel bit by bit.

After all this, she lay in bed exhausted.

She doesn't want to let Xiao Fengting see these things, and she doesn't want to see any pity on his face. She should always have some secrets of her own. Even if she is later found out by him, she can make his face which has always been winning a victory at a loss.

She really hated him and didn't want him to be happy and satisfied. If she died and could make him angry, she really wanted to run into him and tell him that in this world, not everyone can be controlled by you.

But she couldn't let go of the fruit

In her mind, she remembered the sweet and soft face of the little girl. When she was very young, she nestled in her arms. At that time, she was very young, and they depended on each other. She was lively and healthy now. She wanted to see how she grew up. She was so beautiful. In the future, many boys would pursue her. If she didn't have her mother, who should be the gatekeeper for her Bully, who should run to cry.

Tang Qing raised his hand shaking and covered his face. The low choking voice spread in the room.

It's really hard to live.

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on the day Xiao Fengting and Lin Weian got married, Guoguo was taken to Tang Qing's villa.

The little girl was led by the housekeeper and came to this strange place. She was a little scared. When she saw Tang Qing sitting at the door waiting for her, she was relieved. A smile appeared on her delicate and beautiful face and ran towards her.

Guoguo lies in Tang Qing's arms, embraces her neck, looks at the strange villa in front of her curiously, and asks in doubt: "Mom, how are you here? Where's uncle? "

Tang Qing touched her head, took her hand and took her into the house. She sent people from the kitchen to come over and eat the steamed snacks on the sofa.

It's very reassuring to have Tangqing in the fruit. Nestling in Tang Qing's arms, her beautiful big eyes look around curiously, and gradually feel fresh