Chapter 13 Ambiguous Photographs
At that moment, I saw sadness in the eyes of Sang Dahai, and the words that came to my mouth were not spoken again.
Why should I take my anger out on an innocent person, what is the difference between him and me in the Bo family, no matter what he does, he does what he is told.
He helped me into my wheelchair and pushed me into the house.
Back at Bo's house, Bo Yanmo had already gone upstairs.
The blood on the ground has been cleaned up, and the entrance to the backyard has been locked.
I glanced in the direction of the entrance to the backyard, and the gaze of the long-haired woman looking at me echoed in my head.
After she bumped into me, the gaze that looked up at me was always in my head.
There was excitement, there was shock, and there was an indescribable pampering......
I really feel like those eyes are familiar......
"Miss Su, I'll send you up first. The person in the backyard is Madame's sister, she is not very normal because of the blow, she started to get sick, we really can't help it. The gentleman was merciful and reluctant to send her to an insane asylum, so he kept her locked up in the house, and this was the first time she hurt someone, and you can rest assured that there will be no next time. Sang Dahai looked at me and looked at the door in the backyard in a daze, and whispered to me.
I didn't speak, I turned my face away.
He saw that I didn't speak, and he didn't explain to me anymore, and pushed me back to the room.
When I got back to my room, I took it out.
On the way back, my hands were already shaking.
Ordinary people won't call me, but Jiajia and Yitong won't be anyone else.
Jiajia's original name is Chen Jiajia, my adoptive mother's daughter, I was taken care of by my adoptive mother before I was six years old, Jiajia was only a few days younger than me, my adoptive mother said that she saw me in the hospital toilet, and saw that I was as old as Jiajia, and I couldn't bear to take me home.
Jiajia didn't have a father in the first place, and with me, the adoptive mother's life was even more difficult. But although the days are very hard, my adoptive mother treats me and Jiajia equally, and never says a word to me because I am not my own.
I have always been very grateful to her, this life until the age of six, that day, with Jiajia on the road to play, because of my playfulness, I and Jiajia played with the ball rolled onto the road, at that time too young, did not have much sense of safety, just want to pick up the ball back. When I picked up the ball, the car rushed by. My adoptive mother was in a car accident trying to save me. From the day my adoptive mother died to save me, I swore that I would do everything I could to make Jiajia happy, and I would do my best to make up for what she had lost.
Yitong is my most important friend, I was wronged, she was more angry than me, I suffered, and she helped me out, and even because of me, she would experience such a thing, so I would never allow anyone to hurt them.
I glanced down at the document bag in my hand and clutched it in the palm of my hand.
Pulling out my phone, I turned it back on.
It's Jiajia!
I called her back.
Jiajia answered the phone quickly, and as soon as she answered the phone, she didn't wait for me to speak, so she spoke: "Sister, what's going on with those news! How can you have anything to do with the Bo family!"
On the phone, Jiajia asked me urgently.
I was silent for a moment, thinking about how to talk to her.
After hesitating for a moment, I didn't tell her the truth after all: "Jiajia, I'm fine, you also believe those things on the Internet." Do you think your sister is that kind of person?"
Jiajia was silent on the other end of the phone for a moment: "Sister, are you hiding something from me?" When did you meet Bo Yanmo, do you know who Bo Yanmo is, and do you really marry him?"
I was silent for a moment, and then I answered, "Hmm!"
"Sister, Bo Yanmo is really not a good person, do you know how many female stars have had scandals with him? and ......" Jiajia said excitedly.
I sighed and interrupted her: "Jiajia, how can you believe those things on the Internet." Don't worry about me, you study hard in England, and you are short of money to talk to your sister. You go to school well, and my sister will do the rest!"
There was silence on the other end of the phone, and after a long time, she said with a crying voice: "Sister, are you for me again? You don't owe me anything, back then, after you did that thing for me, you no longer owe me." That incident back then ......"
"Jiajia, the past is in the past, and my sister has forgotten it. You don't have to worry, it's okay!" I interrupted.
Without waiting for Jiajia to speak, I smiled with her and said: "If you feel that your sister is wronged, then you hurry up and come back from studying, and when you come back, my sister will rely on you to support her and do nothing!"
The other end was silent again, and responded for a long time: "Okay!"
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After sending me back to my room, Sang Dahai asked the maid to come up and help me re-bandage my wound and help me re-apply the medicine.
I picked up the file pouch on the desk and opened it again.
There are a lot of photos in the bag, as well as some information.
When I took those things out of the file bag, there were pictures that fell to the ground.
I didn't have time to lean over to pick it up, someone had already reached for the picture.
My face changed, and I quickly snatched the picture from the man's hand.