This can be regarded as an invitation to merit and a reward, and it can also be regarded as a flattery. Li Jinpei has always done his own thing, the more complicated the family, the more mysterious it is, all Shu Lai can do is to keep Li Jinpei's secret.

His big head was buckled on the top of Shu Lai's head, shook from side to side, and threw out a word, "Good." ”

Shu Lai let go of his nervous nerves, reluctantly took a few bites of pastry, then washed his hands and massaged his temples for Li Jinpei.

Kneading the acupuncture points with his fingers neither heavy nor light, Li Jinpei's hands were placed in front of the dining table, "Your father's attending doctor called me and said that there is a doctor in country D who has studied your father's illness very much, and the money for the treatment has been transferred to his account." ”

Shu Lai felt that it was worth it, all the embarrassment of this night turned into a value, her hand subconsciously stopped, the man frowned, and there was displeasure in his voice, "Go on." ”

Shu Lai hurriedly pressed again, but unexpectedly his hand was still a little heavy, and the man's thin lips pursed slightly, but fortunately he didn't say anything more.

Only the clock in the distance ticked in the room, and it was 0:00 on February 23, 2019, Yanjing time.

Shu Lai said to himself in the bottom of his heart, Shu Lai, happy birthday.

In fact, today is Shu Lai's birthday, or rather, Shu Lai's mother gave birth to her due date on February 23, 1997, but in order to be born with her sister on the same month, they carried out a caesarean section in advance, a female baby clenched the nurse's fingers, and the cry resounded throughout the ward.

Shu Lai's sister drowned in an accident when she was 6 years old.

Her name is Shulai.

Shu Lai, Shu Lai, Chinese is really broad and profound, why can Shu Lai's life be summed up in the simplest word? She came to this world instead of her sister, and she wants to please her parents like her sister.

Obviously, my sister's life has stopped at the age of six, but Shu Lai's parents don't think so.

Shulai has been growing excellently, absorbing Shulai's nutrients like a vine and growing up.

Every girl will have a period of time, rebellious, wantonly squandering her time on celebrities or fruitless crushes, but Shu Lai doesn't, she doesn't have her own emotions, if you use the script, she is like having a fixed personality, this character requires her to be optimistic, obedient, and liked by everyone.

Not wanting to reminisce about the past, Shu Lai retracted her thoughts only to find that she was crying silently, she sniffed, and her thick nasal voice revealed her emotions, "I'll help you make the bed." ”

Li Jinpei closed his eyes and snorted from his nose, "Vulnerable." ”

He always summed up her weaknesses perfectly.

Shu Lai calmed down, after all, the days still have to go on, her birthday is just the most ordinary day in her life, there is nothing to be sentimental or congratulated.

Li Jinpei and Shu Lai each held a corner by the bed, but it didn't take long for someone to hold Shu Lai restlessly from behind and rub it restlessly, in the name of fulfilling her husband's obligations.

Shu Lai only thinks it's ridiculous, only women think that if they do it, they will have love, and men are just pursuing novelty and the pleasure of conquest, regardless of whether the other party is the lover who thinks about it day and night.

This time, Li Jinpei was sleepless again, until he heard the sound of even breathing behind him, Shu Lai went ashore like a drowning man, and exhaled the turbidity in his body with relief.

She got out of bed, tiptoed to the locker, and took out a notebook from a locked drawer, the first few pages of the notebook were blank, she turned directly to the back page, and there was a photo sandwiched in it, on which were a man and two women, the boy had no expression, and a girl was holding the arm of another girl, smiling like a flower.

Some people are born to be the protagonist, and if you use a romance drama metaphor, this kind of person is born with a Mary Sue halo, she touches the smile of the woman in the photo.

Rao is how much she hates Li Jinpei and the person in the photo, she can't forget the warmth they once brought her.

"What is this?"

Li Jinpei had just woken up, he lazily pulled out the photo in Shu Lai's arms, and at the moment he saw it, his expression was sharp, and his voice was several degrees lower, like a melodious cello sound, playing the melody of stepping into death.

"You still have this picture. ”

But in an instant, he tore the photo to shreds.

Shu Lai was thrown on the bed in an instant, and Li Jinpei's big hand clenched her neck tightly.

Her face became more and more wrong, her consciousness seemed to be withdrawn, and now she was like a fish in a frying pan.

Silence, endless silence. There was only one voice in my ear, "Don't challenge my bottom line." ”