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Jin Zicheng looked at me coldly, then walked past me to open the door and out. The moment the door was about to close, I lowered my head and said to him, "I hate you."

The door closed and the entire room fell silent. I closed my eyes as if I had heard the laughter of heaven.

I pushed myself up against the wall and pulled my cell phone out of my bag.

The other side was quiet for a while, then Sister Yun's surprised voice came out: "Qing He!"

I replied with an "En" and didn't think about what kind of idea I had in mind. I said on my own, "Sister Yun, if possible, I want to return to Yin Zun."

Sister Yun was quiet again. It was likely that she had never seen anyone return after escaping from the devil nest with great difficulty. Then, she seemed to be pleasantly surprised: "Sure! When will you be back? Sister Yun will bring our sisters to give you a welcoming feast! "

"There's no need for the welcoming banquet. I'll be back in a few days." I rubbed my eyes and hung up.

At this moment, I have a kind of premonition that I might never be able to break away from Yin Zun and this man in my entire life.

… ….

Since I have already told Sister Yun to return in a few days, there's no need for me to return so early.

The next day, I went to work at the Pingtian as usual, and after work, I went to the hospital to look at Mo Mo. She looked to be in good spirits, and her complexion was no longer as pale.

Since the red cloud wasn't here, she couldn't stay here forever. Otherwise, the Sister Yun would definitely not agree to it, let alone other things.

I pushed Mo Mo to walk around outside. Originally, she was too embarrassed to let me push her, so she said that she could walk slowly, but I was afraid that I would drag her to the wounds after the operation. I insisted on pushing her, until Mo Mo was unable to force me.

I didn't want to talk, so I just listened to Mo Mo ramble on and on, saying that the one in the room next door was an old man, and one day his grandson ran to the wrong ward, and even asked her where his grandfather went, and if he hid himself. When she found out that she ran to the wrong ward, she covered her face and ran away in embarrassment.

Finally, Mo Mo said, "That child is fat, and he is even wearing a Panda's clothes. He is really cute. If only I could have such a child in the future. "

I comforted her. "Yes, there will be."

We sat by the hospital garden, the sun setting quietly, the whole garden wrapped in a warm gold sheen. In the distance, an unknown bird was chirping, giving the impression that this was life.

I had a sudden desire to confide in people.

I leaned on a small bench in the garden and looked at Mo Mo. "Do you know why I came to Yin Zun?"

Each of the young miss here most likely had some unknown background, their own background, and their own experiences, but none of them were too happy, or they would have fallen into this kind of situation. It was probably because they weren't very happy people, so they weren't too curious about other people's unfortunate encounters, and therefore didn't have many people asking about what happened before coming to Yin Zun.

Mo Mo was also not a gossipy person, so she shook her head and said: "I don't know."

and that made me open my mouth at once. " You know what? I am not an orphan. I am both father and mother, but unfortunately, my mother died and my father married a woman who gave birth to a child for my father, a son. As for my dad, although he didn't say it, he still values his son more than his daughter, so it's better to understand him. They probably think that sooner or later a girl will marry off, after all, she's just a money-loser, but their son is different.

Mo Mo placed her hand on mine, trying to comfort me. I patted her hand back to show I was okay.

I really don't feel anything anymore. It's been too long since this happened, and now that I think about it, it feels like a yellowed picture. I can no longer feel even the slightest bit of a ripple. And when I said it, it was like someone else's story, calmly and without emotion.

Actually, I don't know why I said such a story myself, but I always felt that this was the beginning of all my suffering. I often thought of that afternoon, if my mother hadn't died, would things have been different? Or if my father didn't marry my stepmother, or if I didn't leave that night, come to Han Cheng, or go to Yin Zun, would I start a different life? Another kind of life without flattery and flattery?

However, all of this could only be imagined. There could never be a new beginning, like melted snow, melted ice cream, once it was gone, there would never be a second chance.

So I said it calmly: "Later on, my stepmother didn't treat me very well. Finally, one night when I couldn't take it anymore, I packed my stuff and left, secretly taking away the dozens of dollars that she put in the drawer. And then, when I only had enough money to pay Han Cheng, I got off the car, and came to Yin Zun … And then, you know all about it. "

Mo Mo reached out her arms to hug me. I patted her back and smiled. I'm not asking for comfort, but these things have been pressing down on my heart for too long. I'm just telling you to release it, don't sympathize with me! "

"No," Mo Mo said, "I have always felt that you were especially strong and capable. Who doesn't have a terrible past? We have to look ahead, and the past is the past, so don't affect our current lives. "

"Well, I put my arm around her." "Got it."