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It is full of sadness and despair.

In a flash, his whole heart seemed to be crumpled and crushed. Every time he breathed, he felt a pain that couldn't be moved, and his heart was convulsed.

When he came back to God, the woman had taken advantage of his second of relaxation to break away from his confinement. She grabbed a fruit knife on the head cabinet and pricked her heart without hesitation.

"Liu Liu!"

He quickly walked past, grabbed the fruit knife in her hand and threw it to the ground.

She wanted to pick it up without saying a word. As a result, she was grabbed by his shoulder and pushed it to the wall. Her eyes were fierce as if she was going to kill her. Her voice was full of cruelty that had never been seen before.

"please put me in a better position, or I will beat you!"

His voice was so loud and fierce that she seemed to be frightened. She trembled for a moment and then burst into tears again.

Crying like a scolded by the parents, wronged children, both afraid and innocent looking at him, his face is full of tears, fingers also gently clenched his sleeve, "you, you don't get angry."

"I'll be obedient in the future. Don't be cruel to me, OK?"

She asked qu'eba to speak cautiously, which shocked Sheng Youting. It was like a sharpest sword and pierced his softest place.

He held her face, especially touched her wet eyes, the whole heart was soft into a pool of water, "I'm sorry, I shouldn't hurt you, I won't hurt you anymore, OK?"

His voice was hoarse and excessive, "I was wrong, I was not good, I did not protect you, but also hurt you, I will never do this again."

Hearing his apology, she suddenly cried more fiercely. Her tears were like the flood that broke the levee. Her long eyelashes were stained with tears and became wet in a pinch.

She cried so much that he was at a loss. "Liu Liu, don't cry. I know you are wronged. I'm sorry. It's all my fault."

She cried hoarse, voice is hoarse, he can only hold her in his arms, comfort her again and again, she is not awake, put out his hand to grab his chest skirt, like a drowning man, holding a straw.

Even if she knew that it was just a straw, she would not let go, and even stood on tiptoe to kiss his cheek, the corner of his lip and the flap of his lip. It seemed that only in this way could she hold the straw more tightly.

She won't drown in the water.

But suddenly he pushed her away.

No, don't push her away. She'll die.

She came up to him crying and went to kiss him again, and he pushed her away.

She was so sad that she couldn't open her eyes again.

After being pushed away again and again, she begged him to hold him, kiss him, tear his clothes, and then heard his voice and asked her, "do you know who I am?"

She did not know who he was, only knew that her parents had no longer wanted her. She would not be abandoned again and be discarded as garbage.

She did not care to hold him, and refused to let go. She murmured, like a child about to be abandoned, begging,

"no, don't push me, don't leave me."

As soon as the voice dropped, her whole body was held up and whirled around.

The next second, it's on the bed.

She tried to cry, but her lips were blocked.

With heavy breathing.

Kiss power, overbearing people sink.