Chapter 535

During the conversation, the woman had put down her comb, got up, and walked to the convenience bag on one side of the ground with dull eyes. Then, she picked out a bag of chips in red bag, folded them back, sat back, took them apart, put them into her mouth first, and then grabbed one to put it into the doll's mouth in front of her:

"delicious! Tomato flavor, your favorite, eat it! "

"Xiaoya, study hard, grow up fast, find a good family, mom feed you, open your mouth"

The woman's voice and actions are very gentle. Looking at it, Zhang Yueze's eyes can't help moistening for a few minutes, but he hasn't recovered from his love. Suddenly a sharp voice cuts through the sky:

"why don't you eat it? Why don't you eat it? "

"Not obedient! You are obedient! If you don't learn well at a young age, you will fast. If you learn how to fall in love, you still like little gangsters. You are not obedient! "

"Hit you! Hit you! If you want to die, you should die! If you die, you cannot... "

"You go drink! Clean when dead! Not promising! Die for men! "

“…… No future

Seeing her mother holding the doll handsome and fighting, she seemed to get a little excited. She was straight. Zhang Yueze didn't react, but she saw the woman holding the doll in her arms again and sobbing:

"Xiaoya, no, no! Don't leave mom! "

"My mother loves you, and she doesn't hurt you!"

"Fall in love! Mom agrees you're in love! My mother combs your hair, my mother dresses you up, wears a flower, it's beautiful, Xiaoya ～ "

" don't die! Mom loves you, mom doesn't want you to drink medicine! Toxic! There is no antidote "

" Mom can't help you, boo! "

……

At one time, Zhang Yueze is not new to me. I have heard every sentence, but it has never been so coherent. It is like a normal sequence from the beginning to the end. Suddenly, what's going on in his mind, and his sight follows:

"isn't Mother's words crazy? Are those words actually not the resentment of her mother to Jane Qingyang after her sister's death, but the words she used to scold her? Did he get it out of context

Xiaoya committed suicide by drinking medicine. He knows that! What's more, he found out that Jane Qingyang was a rich rebellious childe, a playboy. I heard that he provoked many little girls, but only knew what good could be done by the little gangster who fought and fought?

Is he wrong? Didn't he bully his younger sister, just let her shame and anger drink medicine to commit suicide?

In memory, the last time he saw his sister, she was still a good student at school, introverted and quiet. Although her academic performance was not among the best, she was also a top middle school student, and she worked hard and was making progress -

What's going on?

At that time, it was a hearsay about their affairs. When he knew it, his sister had been cremated, and Jane Qingyang was missing, and his mother was out of order!

Isn't everything the way you find it?

In an instant, there was a buzz in his mind. Zhang Yueze almost couldn't stand it: is it because love is blocked by his mother that Xiaoya can't think of suicide by drinking drugs?

If so --

the whole thoughts are all disordered. Zhang Yueze can't even remember how he left the rest home at last. Soon after his car left, Jiang Lu came out of the corridor at the corner of one wall, and then entered the sanatorium.

In the office of the president of excellence group, the light of the setting sun was dyed on the corner of the desk, sealing the pen of Yimo's hand, and the sight fell on the diamond ring on the other hand again:

another day!

Since she left, life is like a pool of stagnant water. Every day, he is also ignorant and most afraid of the coming of night. In the past, he never felt tired. Now, every night, he seems to be sentenced to death, suffering in despair.

Put on the pen cap, seal and rub the painful brow and heart with Mo, and the eyes once again fall on those green plants full of vitality. The hand unconsciously touches the ring on its own hand. Once in a while, it lightly touches the ring, and occasionally there is a trace of different gentleness on the bottom of the eye.

I don't know how long it took to sit still. When he got back to his senses, he found that he had dozed off in his chair, and the room was dark.

After turning on the lamp, he turned off the computer, got up and picked up the car key.

He had no appetite at all. He didn't know where he wanted to go or what he wanted to do. For most of the day, Feng Yimo was driving around on the road. When he came back to his senses, he was woken up by the sound of a car horn at the red light. Turning the steering wheel, he slowly parked the car in an empty place.

Originally, I wanted to come down and find something to eat, but when I looked up, I was the first one to enter his eyes. It was the neon flashing words on the street - "Heaven star" nightclub!

"Paradise star, there is a sister sang. She dances wonderfully and is so beautiful..."

Suddenly a voice came out of my head, and the mood of sealing the desert stopped again: the dance of little pear is so beautiful!

The foot is like a long sense of the general, unconsciously, the enclosure of the desert on the past.

After entering the nightclub and the hall, he found a middle place to make it, ordered some snacks, a bottle of wine, and asked for a takeout for help. His eyes fell on the stage.

After the decoration, Paradise star is resplendent, and the design is obviously of a lot of style. Even the quality of the service students seems to have suddenly improved a level and a new look. At this time, a group of beautiful women were singing and dancing. Although the seats were not full, there was a flourishing atmosphere of paper intoxicated fans.

After several performances, fengyimo didn't see anything special. It's just a big difference: it's so divine that it's just the same as the Oriental City.

Lifting his hand, he recruited a waiter: "which is sister sang?"

"Sir, are you also here to see sister sang? Unfortunately, sister sang is off duty today! Look over there. Those gentlemen are all here to hold sister sang! "

With a slight turn of vision, there are all kinds of roses in the desert. Some of them are piled on one side, some of them are still holding in the hands of men. Look at this posture, there are at least ten or eight of them, and they are like climbing, exaggerating one by one. The biggest one should be 999 blue goblins, and the other one is about the same size. It's red Roses, others, are common small and medium-sized types.

This woman looks very attractive! The seats on that side are very high indeed! All of a sudden, Feng Yimo also has some interests. How good is her dance, better than his little pear? How beautiful is she, and how much more beautiful is she than Reno?

A group of men who have never seen the world! He would love to see it!

"When will she be on duty?"

"I'm not sure! Sister sang is one of our bosses. She will spare time for two days a week and one day occasionally. So, I'm sorry, this We don't know! "