The old man looked up at her, such a beauty, she was crying, I don't know which kid doesn't know what to do, such a woman can't make him satisfied.

The old man's heart fluttered, and he took out his mobile phone.

"Girl, add a WeChat, this thing is against the sky, not only for the pair of parties, but also for me. This kind of thing, there are rules in the ancestral master's family, and it can't be done easily. But I think you're in too bad shape, and you can't bear it. ”

"Thank you, Master, thank you, Master!" Kang Ruoran thanked him for his kindness.

added the old man's WeChat, and in those days, Kang Ruoran lived every day like pins and needles, wanting to let the master solve his problems as soon as possible, on the other hand, he was afraid that the old man would call and regret it, and he didn't want to help.

Until she received a WeChat message from the old man, the old man told her in WeChat that she could make a move, but she had to promise to cooperate.

Cooperate, I will cooperate unconditionally in whatever you ask me to do.

Kang Ruoran said.

The old man said that's good, you can only come by yourself wherever you go at a certain time, you know?

Good.

Kang Ruoran said. Good.

Good.

Of course it's good.

As long as it can give her back the passing years, let her do anything.

Kang Ruoran went alone and went to the meeting alone. The old man said that she had an unjust creditor and asked her to strip off her clothes, Kang Ruoran realized that she might have met a god, but she still wanted to believe that if he was not deceiving herself, why did people not have to pay the price?

When people are deceived, it is not actually a time when they are deluded, but often when they are desperate. There is no way to ask for help, so I want to try any method. At that time, people's psychological mechanism was not to rationally analyze whether things themselves were reliable, but to self-anesthetize, what if this could really solve their own problems?

Once a person has a fluke mentality, he is not far from being deceived.

Kang Ruoran stripped naked and lay there quietly.

If you are really deceived, this account should be credited to Liunian. If it weren't for you, I wouldn't have suffered so much.

Kang Ruoran was very quiet, her skin was exposed to the air, a little cold, she didn't know what the old man would do, she remembered that she had seen a lot of news, highly educated women, some even doctorates or masters, were deceived by illiterate people.

She used to laugh at the other party's stupidity, oh no, not stupid, stupid, she couldn't understand it at the time, she didn't know how people could be so stupid.

Now she understands. Kang Ruoran had an enigmatic smile on his face.

The old man looked at her.

At this time, the door was slammed open, Kang Ruoran didn't move, she didn't move, until she saw her father, who was scuffling with the old man, while shouting at her, daughter, put on your clothes, put your clothes on.

Put your clothes on.

Kang Ruoran sat up and looked at everything in front of him, the old man gave his father a punch, Lao Kang had never suffered this in his life, and no one dared to touch a finger of him, but now he had to remain silent, it was his daughter who was lying naked on the bed, he didn't want himself, his family, and his daughter to become the joke of the whole city, so he had to remain silent.

The old man ran away, but Lao Kang didn't go out to chase him. When he came back, he saw that Kang Ruoran had already left.

Lao Kang cried bitterly in this remote small hotel: In the passing years, I swear to you that I will not stand apart.

Pledges are not mutually relevant.

So it's impossible to do anything too much.

He didn't kill him, he didn't push him.

Afterwards, Lao Kang recalled countless times, that is, he felt that he had never pushed his father. He may be angry, but if he dies, he will not be saved, and he did not kill him.

Kang Ruoran lay on the bed, recalling the scenes from the past. She has lost her mother, and she cannot afford to lose her father again. However, she watched her father push Liunian's father down, and she heard Liunian's father's scream, but she was soon drowned in the wind, in the wind, the wind was so strong that day, Kang Ruoran wanted to rush out, but he didn't dare after all. She knew the consequences of doing that, and she couldn't sacrifice her father.

But she began to have nightmares at night, always dreaming that her father came back wet and stared at a pair of dead fish-like eyes, but he just looked at her like that, and did not speak, and said nothing.

When she woke up, her heart pounded like a small drum, almost out of her chest. She sat up and couldn't see outside, she was covered in sweat, and the sweat soaked her clothes and stuck to her skin, cold and sticky. She put on a garment, went barefoot, opened the curtains, and saw the white moonlight outside.

When is it? Kang Ruoran looked up at the sky and found that a large round of moon was blatantly hanging in the sky, not the first quarter moon, nor the second quarter moon, but a full moon. So round, so bright, so big, so beautiful.

She went back to bed, curled up her knees, pulled the quilt above her knees, and wrapped her arms around her.

She wanted to leave, she had lost so much for the sake of a man. Kang Ruoran shook her head, she didn't want to remember those losses, the loss was enough to make her miserable, why let those pains come and go?

No. She shouldn't have been that stupid.

Wait for tomorrow, but where to go? She took out her phone and began to search for places, domestic and foreign, forget it.

She put down her phone, and everything was fine.

It's good everywhere.

She is older, she should not continue to be willful, her father has supported her for so many years, it is her turn to repay the favor.

Kang Ruoran laid himself flat, and then got into the quilt, but he still felt cold.

When he returned home, he didn't want to go up, but he had no other choice. He didn't understand why his father left in this way, heh, forget it, which time did he leave in a decent way?

He was still reluctant to go back to face his mother, and in the impression of the passing years, his mother's face had been undisturbed. Until now, her face is still unwavering. What does that mean? He knows and understands, but he's still sad. Half a life, half of his mother's life has been in this family, for a while, he thought that the relationship between his parents should be like each other, and now he finally understands, no. No. The relationship between them is not called mutual affection, or it is better to mourn than to die.

Fortunately, they never forced him to stand in line, and his mother did not complain to her son about her man or marriage like other mothers, and then sadly asked him to stand on her side.

Liu Nian walked upstairs, and halfway through, he thought that he should call Chen Mofei and report his safety, but he didn't want to make this call now, since he married Chen Mofei, too many things have changed.

This is not Chen Mofei's responsibility, nor is it his responsibility, if the two of them are not together.

Passing years and smiling, how can mortals hide the truth?

Mortals think they can whitewash everything, but they don't want fate to wait ahead. Fate has turned the clouds and rain, revealing everything that human beings want to hide and cover up in a way that human beings are unprepared for.

The right way in the world is the vicissitudes of life.

But many people just don't believe it. Heaven is good for reincarnation, and he believes in this sentence more and more, but there are still many people who don't believe it.

Sometimes we do something wrong, thinking that we can hide it from the world, and we feel lucky enough at the moment. Sometimes I forget about it later, but fate can turn it over at the most inopportune time and embarrass yourself.

How many people have the same experience.

How many people will sigh at such a time.

In fact, creation has never made people, but people have made themselves.

Didn't call Chen Mofei, he wanted to be quiet for a while, Liu Nian had already walked to the door, and that door was not where he wanted to linger, but he had to go back, at least today, at least now.

I took out the key, and it was still in my hand, but the door opened on its own. The mother's face peeked out from behind the door, and the old lady burst into tears when she saw her son. Liu Nian took two steps forward, stretched out his arms, and encircled his mother in his arms. When I was a child, I thought my parents could do anything, but now I see her so fragile and broken. A woman, after giving birth to a child, has armor and a deadly soft threat. If there was no him, when her father betrayed her for the first time, would she decisively choose to divorce her father, find her own happiness again, and find the life she wants again?

There is no answer.

The two mothers and sons were silent and speechless to each other, the two sat on the sofa, the TV was on, and the chaotic sound made the room not so deserted.

The mother asked her father about the process of dealing with the aftermath, and then asked Chen Mofei's physical condition, and after talking for a while, she persuaded the old lady to go back to rest early.

The old lady looked at him, "I can't sleep." ”

Yes, when she is older, she has pretended to be a lifelong concern, and she can no longer rely on a moment of righteousness to press down, they have been in her heart for half a lifetime, and some of them can no longer be stopped, churning in her stomach, eager to try, ready to come out.

Especially when Lao Liu left, I originally thought I hated him, no, no, no, hate, it was indifference, indifference.

The old lady was so sad when she thought of this word.

At first, it was pretended, indifferent to him. Then I got used to it. This is not the self she wants, nor is it the life she wants, several times she persuaded herself, she persuaded herself, forgive, let go, turn a blind eye, and start over with the old man, who has not been young? Who has not made mistakes.

Men, she has been a woman all her life, hasn't she seen through the creature of men?

I have been talking to him for half my life, and I haven't been suffering for half my life.

It's pitiful to see him, since she has been working on the east window, she has always been cold to him. She's not all right, how wrong it is, let's kill people and set fires, the court still has a year to judge.

The old lady finally realized that over the years, she had been locked up in prison and imprisoned her man for an indefinite period of time, and she herself was not.

He's a prisoner, she's a jailer!

She finally understood, but he was dead.