Mo Mi looked at the slender needle and began to cry wolf, really afraid of that thing, as if a dagger was going to kill her at any time.

She grew up as a child in a can of medicine, and her hands were covered with needle marks, which were the marks of growth.

At the age of seven or eight, she had a strange illness, her whole body had no strength, she couldn't breathe, and she couldn't see the clinic in Mojia Village, so it was her septuagenarian grandfather who rode an old black bicycle to take her to a town near Mojia Village to see a doctor.

That year, she was very tired, felt that the world was far away from her, and it seemed that if she closed her eyes, she would never see everything in this world again.

At a young age, I already smelled the breath of death, a kind of torture that desperately wanted to live, how pitiful, and the irony of fate.

Maybe one day it will really be like this, and it will be better than hanging on like this.

But fate was not written like this, and she suddenly got better......

Even she didn't know how.

However, this was only the beginning of another nightmare.

Two years later......

She always remembered that evening, when the clouds were thick, as if to foretell something to come.

The grandfather who liked to scold her on crutches died.

God, the wind roared, as if it was about to tear the whole world apart, and at the same time there was a violent impact that crushed her life.

Didn't you say okay, you want to stay with her all the time?

Then why, just leave!

Since then, there has been one less person in this world who loves her.

She stood at the door of her old house in a daze, not daring to take a step in, she was really cowardly...... This is her closest relative, but she is really cowardly, and she doesn't dare to face everything that happens, which comes from her inner escape from this matter.

Her biggest regret over the years is that she didn't see him for the last time, and she didn't say a word to him: rest assured, she will live well in the future.

For life, she only cares about what she thinks in her heart at the moment.

For love, she is a coward, and she is more afraid to accept anyone, or promise sweet words for a lifetime.

"Mo Xiaomi, you're distracted again!"

Guan Zhiqian looked at Mo Xiaomi in a daze and smiled helplessly.

This girl has been a dull person since she met.

"Second brother-in-law, you actually laughed. She rarely saw Guan Zhiqian smile, no, he only smiled at the second sister.

Guan Zhiqian put down the lunch box in his hand, and then took out a new mobile phone without a trace.

"Take it. ”

She held her phone and stared blankly at the slow refusal to answer.

"Second brother-in-law, I remember that my phone was in that yellow travel bag, you better take it back. ”

She has been relying on Guan Zhiqian's charity like a parasite for the past few years, and she is disgusted from the bottom of her heart, but she still accepts it calmly.

For example, she didn't want to live with her parents, so she asked her second sister for a house to live in.

These, in her heart, should not be promised, and they have all been fucking taken for granted.

"Second brother-in-law, I'm sorry all these years. ”

I don't know what's wrong, maybe it's because I feel like I've come back to life, and I don't want to live in such a mess.

"Mo Xiaomi, I didn't see your bag, I was afraid that your second sister and the people in the family would be worried about it. You've been in trouble for so many years, and it's not bad for that. ”

Guan Zhiqian really felt distressed about her as a younger sister, and in his opinion, among the three sisters of the Guan family, she was the most useless, and it was also the only requirement that the person had for him - to take care of her.

Life is not as bloody as the movie, and he can clearly know who the person he likes is.

That was his wife, Mo Shiya.