Chapter 0232 Zhuang, for your sake, it's okay to be broken!

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"Because that person who is yours is your stepfather Qin Shou"

As my words fell, Ma Jinru's godless pupils twitched suddenly, but soon fell silent, she was escaping from this reality

"Jianru, I know this matter, it is a pain that you can never let go, you don't know how to face it, you are worried about your mother, and you are even more afraid of your stepfather, but your mother has Tussauds to take care of, and your stepfather has me to deal with, but all this, only when you wake up makes sense, when you are asleep, your good sister Tussaud has a rift for you, and Liu Xina, Wang Ailie, your good best friend Ye Xin almost killed Tussaud for you to join the cult, and it is also for you, your mother Zhang Ping was almost killed by your stepfather Qin Shou that bastard, I save you, but not just for you, but for a responsibility, for Tussaud's entrustment, for the promise to your motherThis is my responsibility, if a person does not have a sense of responsibility, then he does not deserve to live in this world"

"You were betrayed, been, admittedly unfortunate, but every day I don't know how many people, betrayed by fate, lived, when I was applying the needle to you just now, I looked at your body and touched it again, but in my eyes, you are no different from a normal woman, you think you have lost your dignity, so you plan to escape, even if you lose greater dignity, right, a person who is lying in bed, needs to be taken care of by others, what dignity can there be for three years, don't run away Come back for your sisters, for your best friend, for your mother, and even for yourself Come back, Ma Jinru”

I almost roared these words, and every word and sentence was a cry of my heart

Unconsciously, two lines of clear tears flowed down Ma Jinru's cheeks, and the stagnant pupils gradually regained focus

"Mom, Mom, I want to see Mom. ”

The moment I heard this, I breathed a long sigh of relief, carefully, pulled out each needle, Ma Jinru fell asleep, the sentence just now was the biggest voice she confided in half sleep, next, just take care of her, wait for her to recover her strength, and wake up by herself.

Relieved, I fell to the ground with a full smile on my lips and fell asleep with a full smile on my lips.

When I woke up again, feeling the power of my full limbs, I was surprised to find that my qigong had reached the half-step Great Zhou Tian

I know what this means, it means, my strength has reached a new level, when I am a little Zhoutian, I can use all kinds of hole cards to fight with the people of the big Zhoutian, half a step of the big Zhoutian, even if it is to defeat the people of the big Zhoutian, I don't think it is impossible, hehe

"It seems that this overdraft has tempered my meridians, in short, all of this is the blessing of Tuo Ling's clothes and jade pendants"

I rubbed the jade pendant on my chest and stood up with a whisper.

Ma Jinru was still lying on the bed, but she was already breathing evenly, looking at the dirt on her body, I knew that my mission was over, and it would be better to leave other things to the same sex to take care of.

Opening the door, Du Sha, Ye Xin sat in the dim corridor, Aunt Zhang Ping still looked lost, and Yi Chu smoked a cigarette expressionlessly.

Seeing me come out, Tussaud and Ye Xin hurriedly stood up.

"How's it going?"

Tussaud's voice trembled.

"Fortunately, not dishonored"

The corners of my mouth bloomed with a melodious arc.

Tussaud went from shock to ecstasy, tears in her eyes, smiles, and finally hugged me violently.

Ye Xin's eyes were red, and she hid her face to wipe her tears, but these tears were tears of excitement, and she rushed into the room.

Aunt Zhang Ping's eyes lit up slightly, and then dimmed, she was already desperate, so she chose not to believe it in order to escape the greater despair.

It wasn't until Ye Xin came out of the room, with an almost excited expression, shaking Aunt Zhang Ping's shoulders with both hands, and loudly telling her that Jianru was really alive, Zhang Ping choked up, and she rushed into the room like crazy, and then, in the corridor, her newborn cry echoed

And, when she knew that Ma Jinru not only survived, but even recovered her mind, she knelt down in front of me with a plop, no matter how we stopped her, she kowtowed three times, hugged my legs, and cried so much that she couldn't speak.

This situation and this scene can only be experienced, this kind of moving, a thousand words

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Not endlessly, so, there is no need for words at all

After Ma Jinru was properly settled, Ye Xin and Zhang Ping took turns to take care of her, Du Sha and I looked at the already bright sky outside the window, side by side, smoking, in the shadow of her side face, was deeply tired.

I knew that even during the holidays, this girl was working hard for me, for me and her community.

Tussaud, to her enemies, she is a deadly viper, to her own people, she is a stern queen, but, to me, alone, she is a tender woman.

"Sasha, are you tired?" I asked.

"Not tired. She said.

"Turn your face away. I ordered.

A slight flush appeared on the side of her face, and she turned her face to smile with a tiredness that could not be concealed.

I couldn't help but raise my hand and gently put it on her cheek, her face was a little hot.

"Sasha, it's not good to lie. I said.

"No matter how tired I am, as long as it's for you, I'm willing. ”

Very simple words, very plain tone, but the feelings contained in this sentence are so thick that I am a little suffocated

"Sasha, you're tired, I'm going to feel sorry. ”

My gaze suddenly became complicated, I knew that I couldn't change her by saying this, but my distress was real.

Tussaud's feelings for me, how I don't know but love is such a thing, it can't be given casually, I have more feelings for Tussauds as a close friend and confidant, and she happens to be a person who is good at paying silently, she understands that this kind of greeting has nothing to do with love.

"As long as I can help you, it doesn't matter if it breaks. ”

It's just that the blurred eyes, the lost words, Tussaud, have sunk

I hugged her, she hugged me, I caressed her back, stroked her hair, she couldn't restrain her feelings for me, tightly, tightly hugged me, wanted to rub my whole body with her, her body was shaking, she couldn't express her feelings in other ways, or rather, she didn't dare to express it, she knew me too well, because, we are the same kind, she understood my thoughts, understood my thoughts.

So, she enjoyed my hug as if it were a gift.

There's not much I can give her, that's all

After a long time, we parted, and there was a deep satisfaction in her eyes.

"Zhuang, what you asked me to do, I have already done it, Liu Xiangchu, the new principal of Shuimu, has been sent to the apartment in the southern suburbs, on the grounds that the molested girl was reported"

Tussaud's words surprised me.

The southern suburbs apartment is the nickname of the southern suburbs prison in Aoki County, as for Liu Xiangchu's molestation of girls was reported, there is no need to think that this matter must be operated by Tussaud behind the scenes.

"Well done, how are you going to choose the next principal or from the school leaders?"

I asked Tussaud.

"In order to eliminate the impact of this incident, the Education Bureau decided that the new principal should be elected by referendum for all teachers and students of the school, but three conditions must be met, first, he must be a teacher at Mizuki School, second, he must be a senior teacher, and third, his academic qualifications must be graduate or above."

Tussaud's words lifted my spirits.

"And then," I asked.

"In the entire Shuimu Middle School, there are only three people who meet this condition, the first is Liu Jiayuan, the director of the third level of the high school, who is also the head teacher of Liu Yuchuan, the president of the saber club, and the second is the director of our higher department, the drill monkey"

At this point, my brows tightened, the next president, to decide the rules of the bullring arena dividends next semester, must be strong affinity, one of these two people has a conflict of interest, the other is pedantic, and they are not candidates for me to consider.

"Who's the third candidate?" I asked.

"The third candidate is our homeroom teacher, Mr. Ye Xin."

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