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His husband is not as useless as he imagined, maybe under his disguised appearance, there is an extraordinary soul. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info somehow, Mu Wanqing has this feeling more and more often. Maybe it's a woman's unique intuition, maybe it's because I unconsciously have a good impression of him, and Pan An is in the eyes of my lover. Even if he is a little gangster who has nothing to do, in the eyes of the woman who loves him, he is also the best man. Mu Wanqing explained with her heart.

Many times, Mu Wanqing also secretly hates herself for making decisions and killing people in her usual ways. But for her husband, she always has a feeling that she can't let go. From being half-pushed to marry him, to one incident after another that made him extremely dissatisfied. At the last moment, I always have a feeling in my heart that I don't want to give up easily. Perhaps, in her more than 20 years of life, the fiancé who she had never met, but who made her think crankily all day long, had unknowingly grown from a seed to a towering tree in her heart, and firmly took root. Connected with her soul and even her fate, how can it be easily and completely cut off?

But out of resistance and rejection of the established fate, Mu Wanqing's attitude towards Liu Qing is also quite repulsive in the subconscious. That is, it cannot be cut off, only accepted, but there is instinctive rejection. In this way, Mu Wanqing's feelings for Liu Qing are complicated and difficult to understand to the extreme.

Liu Qing's heartfelt caring soft words were like a clear warm current, soothing Mu Wanqing's intricate heart. The softest place was gently touched, and the resistance and resistance in his heart to him were unconsciously disintegrated a little. There is a way that husband and wife are one, even if there has never been a deep contact between Mu Wanqing and Liu Qing, they live under the same roof all day long. also made Mu Wanqing gradually recognize the essence of Liu Qing, she knew that Liu Qing had a hippie smile on the surface, was a child, did not do her job, and was lustful and shameless. But from the true nature of his heart, he is a man who is arrogant to the extreme. He was able to put down his shelves and accept the harsh terms that the two of them had drawn up without reservation. And as a man, he takes on the housework that should be done by a woman. Doesn't it mean that he really cares about her deep down?

Yu Manshan also felt his sincerity from Liu Qing's sincere words. I just felt light and fluttering, like eating honey, all the way to the deepest part of my heart. If it weren't for Mu Wanqing's presence, she would have gently snuggled into his arms, completely accepted his care and love.

"Hmph, who knows if what you're saying is true or not? You're a person, you often have honey on your mouth, coaxing people lightly, and it's not the first time I've learned this from you. Do you think our sisters are the teenage girls, happy or unhappy to let you coax? Yu Manshan forcibly suppressed the warmth in her heart, and glanced at this hateful guy coquettishly: "I can't say, it's only been this night." Tomorrow, when I see your beautiful and sexy female classmates who have a crush on you, I will forget about our sisters. ”

"Yes, you're the best at sweet-talking and making people happy." Mu Wanqing was also concerned, although she chose to believe his words in her heart. But the mouth is unforgiving: "And what do you mean by what you just said that there is not much left?" Could it be that besides us, there are other people who are worthy of your cherishing and care? If that's the case, we're not uncommon to be your treasure! Too lazy to say it anymore, I went to sleep. Mu Wanqing said, yawned, and went to her room. With a click, the door was locked.

Liu Qing saw that his wife was graceful, and secretly praised it, a beauty is a beauty. Even yawning is so eye-catching.

Mu Wanqing left, but Yu Manshan did not leave, still looking at Liu Qing with a smile. In the beautiful eyes, the mist is gloomy, and it seems that there is some kind of meaning hidden. Seeing that Liu Qing's heart was shocked, he smiled and pasted it, the thief's hand gently wrapped around her soft waist, and said with a hippie smile: "Shanshan, you have a small place here, only two rooms." Wanqing made it clear that she wouldn't let me in, so you're always embarrassed to let me sleep in the bathroom, right? ”

"Not in the bathroom, but." Yu Manshan's delicate body spun, escaped from Liu Qing's embrace, and Miao Bo went sideways: "The sofa in this living room is a dual-purpose bed base, and there is an extra bed cover in the cabinet over there, do it yourself." The little woman is a little tired, and the reason why she stayed here is because she wants to warn you of two things before going to bed. First, if you break the contract and try to do something ugly to our sisters in the middle of the night, don't blame me for turning the other cheek. Second, tomorrow's class reunion, Wanqing and I are too lazy to attend. But out of humanitarian considerations, it was agreed that you would be on leave until 10 p.m. If you get past that, you can never come back. Also, what you should and shouldn't do tomorrow. As you yourself said, you're not a hairy boy anymore, and I'm sure you'll measure it yourself. Don't do the stupid thing of picking up sesame seeds and losing watermelon. Good night, my Ailang. ”

Yu Manshan squeezed her eyes at Liu Qing, threw a bewitching kiss every few steps, and walked towards the room instead.

"Uh, hey, hey. How desolate is it for me to sleep alone in the living room? Otherwise, I'll go to your room and make a bunk. Liu Qing smiled dryly and quickly followed, but just wanted to step into her door. was stopped by Yu Manshan's cold eyes, pointed to the boundary on the ground, and made a contract: "Liu Qing, although you can try, I, Yu Manshan, can't control you, but I can control myself." ”

There was a snap, and the poor guy was shut out.

Liu Qing touched his nose and reluctantly took the cover from the cabinet. Spread out the sofa and make a small bed. The most boring thing is to lie down and watch TV. A soap opera called "My Wife Falls in Love with Me" is playing on TV, and the protagonist is as miserable as himself, marrying a wife who is like a flower, but sleeping in two separate rooms.

Looking at it, that thing was like a lullaby. Soon the sleepiness set in, leaving his eyes dry and hazy, and drowsy. I don't know how long it took, but a faint, but clear click, sounded. The keen sense that Liu Qing had cultivated over the years made him suddenly sober up. I felt that in the episode, I found that the door of Mu Wanqing's room was slowly opening.

Could it be that his wife's conscience found out that it was inhumane to let herself sleep on the sofa alone? So invite yourself in and be slept with? For a while, a hot and dry fire was stirred up in my heart. Even if Mu Wanqing tiptoed out of the door like a cat, the subtle footsteps couldn't hide Liu Qing, who was concentrating. It's just that Liu Qing decided to stay quiet for the time being, pretend to be asleep, and see the situation.

Sure enough, as Liu Qing expected, Mu Wanqing walked lightly to the edge of the sofa and leaned down slightly. almost pasted her face to Liu Qing's face. The familiar smell of the body floated gently into his nose, like a silk thread, teasing his fiery heart. My heart was excited, could it be that my wife fell asleep and suddenly her heart rippled, and she couldn't help but want to kiss herself secretly?

Liu Qing was wondering if he should hug her tightly while she was secretly kissing her. The refreshing fragrance suddenly left him. The direction of travel was the bathroom.

In the dead of night, everything is silent. Even if a needle falls on the ground, it can be heard clearly. Not to mention the bathroom that is only separated by a door and does not have a good sound rejection effect. Mu Wanqing's series of behaviors couldn't hide Liu Qing, who was highly concentrated.

But Shanshan's cozy little house is only seventy or eighty square meters in total. Warmth is warm, and the distance between people is also closer. But those intimate things can no longer be private. People are sometimes strange that the more they try to stop themselves from doing something, the more difficult it is to control. Almost instantly, Liu Qing judged that his wife had been holding back in the room for a long time, and she had already discovered this problem. I guess I wanted to wait until I fell asleep before I came out. Who wanted to toss for a long time, she didn't expect that she was feigning sleep.

After a while, she finally finished solving her physiological problems and just got out of the bathroom. stood dumbfounded on the spot, Jingying's face turned crimson, covering his mouth, and his bright eyes stared at Liu Qing, who had already sat up.

Liu Qing also looked at her very embarrassed, and between the two, there was silence for a while, and they could hear each other's breathing quietly. Mu Wanqing wanted to run into the room immediately and never come out again, but her legs were weak, as if they were glued to the ground, and she couldn't move for half a minute.

"Well, I've lived half my life and haven't seen an immortal." After being silent for a long time, Liu Qing finally took the lead in breaking the silence with a strange opening statement. Just when Mu Wanqing was a little surprised by those weirdness. Liu Qing sat cross-legged on the sofa bed again, leisurely lit a cigarette, and continued: "So, I don't believe that there are any fairies or goddesses. Since they are all human beings and have seven emotions and six desires, it is naturally an extremely common thing to eat, drink, and sleep. You don't have to be shy, you have to suffocate half to death before you want to go to the toilet. ”

"Rogue, rascal." Mu Wanqing was embarrassed and ashamed, it was already a shame for Liu Qing to find out about this kind of thing. But I didn't expect this guy to come up with it in a grand manner. Oh my God, it really was all for him. Otherwise, how do you know that you have been holding it for a long time. Mu Wanqing was anxious in her heart, and she had the urge to rush to the kitchen and stab that shameless guy to death with a kitchen knife.

Liu Qing also had no choice but to say this, and everyone will have to live here for a month in the future. As the days go by, there will always be embarrassing things like this. If you can't deal with it calmly and directly shame Mu Wanqing back, wouldn't it ruin Shanshan's kindness? Seeing that Mu Wanqing wanted to run, she blocked her way by running around, and the thief smiled and grinned, like a second ancestor who was not doing his job and was blocking the street and molesting a woman from a good family.

Mu Wanqing saw that the way was blocked, and she was ashamed and annoyed and punched straight at him, afraid that it would alarm Yu Manshan and be even more embarrassed. lowered his voice and scolded shyly: "Liu Qing, you bastard, it's better for you to die." ”

Liu Qing let her tender fist smash on her chest, when she was still smiling two seconds ago. But then his face changed, he became dead white, held his chest with one hand, and staggered back two steps. Sweat broke out on his forehead, his eyes were as big as copper bells, and he stared at Mu Wanqing in disbelief. Holding his breath, the dying man squeezed the words out of his lungs: "Evening, evening." You, you are so ruthless. ”

Given that guy's acting skills are too real, it's the guy who crawled out of the pile of dead people. Play as a dying man. For a while, Mu Wanqing, who was already flustered, was confused, her heart was cold, her face was pale, and she looked at her fist in a panic, and she couldn't understand how her own strength could cause such a result: "This, what's going on?" Liu, Liu Qing, what's wrong with you? He hurriedly stepped forward and hugged him in a panic.

Liu Qing secretly took a few deep breaths and enjoyed the sultry body fragrance, and twisted his body. But with his good cultivation, he used hard qigong to force his face from white to blood-red, and beads of sweat the size of beans rose from his forehead one by one, slid onto his face, and dripped onto Mu Wanqing's body. The strong body couldn't help but tremble as he leaned comfortably in Mu Wanqing's arms.

The tone was weak and hoarse as tearing, and he forcibly pulled out a miserable smile, but he also comforted her: "Evening, evening sunny." No, don't care, leave me alone. I'm fine. "That look, there is a bit of a tragic atmosphere like a warrior about to be sacrificed.

"You, you're all like this, still, are you okay?" Although Mu Wanqing was very difficult to hold Liu Qing, this kind of thing, how could it be the time to care about this. Especially when he saw that Liu Qing was already like this, he still wanted to care about himself. almost made her cry in a hurry: "I, I'll take you to the hospital first." ”

"Don't, I can't move now, I'm afraid there will be problems if I move more." Liu Qing's breathing gradually weakened, and he said with difficulty word by word: "You, you help me to the sofa first." ”

Hearing Liu Qing's words, Mu Wanqing was even more confused in her heart. was shocked for a while, and just let Liu Qing do what he said. Cautiously, he first helped him to the sofa. The master's weight of one hundred and sixty or seventy was almost all burdened by Mu Wanqing. In addition, it was anxious and chaotic, and the iceberg beauty was sweaty and panting.

After waiting for the 'weak' old man to lie on the sofa, Mu Wanqing anxiously went to untie Liu Qing's pajamas, wanting to see what his injuries had become. Besides, although it was a bit of a mess in a hurry. But there are still some vague doubts in my heart, how can I hurt Liu Qing like this with one punch when I have no power to restrain the chicken? Could it be that this guy is acting? The more Mu Wanqing thought about it, the more likely it became.

"Don't, don't touch me." The sweat on Liu Qing's forehead now is probably real. If she untied Mu Wanqing's clothes, she would have to explain it hard and put a hat like Seven Killing Fist on her head. estimated that with her wisdom, she could immediately estimate that Liu Qing was acting.

The more Liu Qing resisted, the more suspicious Mu Wanqing became. If it weren't for Liu Qing's extremely ugly face and the sweat that broke out for no reason, Mu Wanqing could have even concluded that this guy was acting. When I was anxious, I couldn't help but start to be a little rude. Poor Liu Qing, Gain is still playing the role of a dying man, and he can't fight hard.

Pulling and pulling, the buttons of his pajamas were ripped open, revealing his chest.

"Ahh Mu Wanqing's eyes showed an inexplicable panic of horror, and she covered her mouth in disbelief and stared at his chest. Crystal clear tears slid down her cheeks uncontrollably. He muttered his name: "Liu, Liu Qing." ”

Liu Qing was also a little stunned and inexplicable, scratching his head and looking down, he was also startled. The chest that should not have been injured, I don't know when there was an extra hideous black bruise. My heart is cold, could it be that my wife is really a martial arts master? What kind of killing moves such as Seven Killing Fists have been refined? When you don't pay attention, you can give a cold drink?

The thought was fleeting. Liu Qing immediately came to his senses and understood what was going on. muttering and scolding in his heart, the bastard died thunder. How dare you give yourself such a chill? It is estimated that the guy has been aggrieved for many years because he fights him every time he is in a bad mood. I remember very well that the punch in the chest was definitely hit by the guy from Leizi. At that time, I was still very strange, why did his fist power regress? It turned out to be a shady trick. Although he can't hurt himself at all, at least he can make the wound swollen later, and Liu Qing will naturally know this kind of technique. I just didn't think about it for a while.

Well, that idiot guesses he wants to embarrass himself when he sleeps with women these days. But I didn't expect to help myself a lot. Although the location is a little different from the place where Mu Wanqing pounded just now. But the situation was chaotic just now, and it was absolutely impossible for Mu Wanqing to think of where she was beaten? It was the first time for Liu Qing to thank the goddess of fate for her bad taste. This wound is simply a timely rain in a monstrous fire.

This also made him break out in a cold sweat on his back. My wife is really smart, not a woman who is easy to fool. Changed to other women, in this case, this kind of realism is under the extreme acting skills. Who would have thought that Liu Qing was engaged in fraudulent activities?

But that's okay, Mu Wanqing will never doubt that she is acting anymore. Liu Qing simply sweated with less luck, after all, it was also a difficult thing to sweat with hard qigong for a long time. However, if the father who taught himself hard qigong knew that he had done such a thing with his proud ancestral hard qigong, God knows if he would immediately kill the general and directly kill this rebel.

Mu Wanqing's face was desolate, and her eyes were full of remorse. The cold fingers, while shedding tears, gently stroked the bruised and bloody place. If she had been given another chance to choose, she would never have thrown that punch. In fact, although the idea of killing the hateful and shameless guy often flashes in my heart, this kind of violence. But Liu Qing really had an accident, but it made her heart feel extremely uncomfortable. At this moment, I have already made up my mind if Liu Qing really dies because of himself. He is also willing to take his life for his life, and go underground to renew the fate of husband and wife.

"Huh! Late, sunny. This, it's none of your business. Liu Qing seemed to have seen Mu Wanqing's thoughts, and at that moment, he squeezed out an ugly and righteous smile. tremblingly reached out a hand, stroked her soft and black hair, and coughed softly: "There is a way that peony flowers die, and ghosts are also romantic." ”

Liu Qing's words made Mu Wanqing feel even more self-reproachful. He hurt him like this, not only did he not blame or blame himself. With this kind of injury, he even forced himself to comfort himself. For a while, Mu Wanqing had a feeling that she was blind. Liu Qing is obviously a good husband, but he has repeatedly made things difficult and rejected him. Even on the wedding night, he was kicked out with scissors. Oh my God, what did you do?

"Liu Qing, don't worry, if you have something, I will definitely go down to accompany you." Mu Wanqing was in tears and muttering in a low voice, no longer as confused as she was at the beginning. On the contrary, there is a sense of clarity that sees through everything. Leaning down slightly, his warm and beautiful lips gently reflected on his resolute and sweaty cheeks, and he said as if he was delusional: "I know now that I didn't marry the wrong person." ”

Liu Qing's body and heart trembled, and the kiss seemed to be kissed in the deepest part of his heart. Like a holy light, washing his dim heart. Mu Wanqing's soft and firm murmur hit his heart even more and disintegrated his will. Liu Qing remembered very clearly that this was the first time Mu Wanqing took the initiative to kiss him since they met. With Liu Qing's experience, how could he not hear it, Mu Wanqing was telling the truth, if he died at this time, Mu Wanqing would definitely not live alone. The sweat on his back and forehead kept coming out, and there was only one thought in his heart, a wry smile, this was a bit too big.

If he immediately confessed to Mu Wanqing that he was acting, he couldn't say that Mu Wanqing, who had been deceived of her innocent feelings, would not hesitate to run into the kitchen and get a pair of scissors and kitchen knives to fight with him. Now this situation can be said to be difficult to ride a tiger. Once it comes down, it will be eaten by an angry tiger immediately. The only way to do this is to keep riding on it and directly tame the ferocious tiger.

"Qing'er, don't be sad." The muscles on Liu Qing's face were extremely stiff, and she gently stroked Mu Wanqing's jet-black fragrant hair. First of all, he was ready to disintegrate some of her emotions.

Liu Qing's stiff expression was naturally a sign of an injury in Mu Wanqing's eyes. Skipping the distress and sadness in his eyes, Bei Yan bit his lip, forcibly held back his tears and whispered and shook his head: "I'm not sad, Liu Qing, really." Sure enough, as she said, her emotions were soon controlled, and she looked at Liu Qing quietly, but stupidly: "You didn't lie to me, in your heart, you really regarded me as a treasure." Take care of me, feel sorry for me. Liu Qing, I regret it so much. ”

Just when Liu Qing was a little strange and Mu Wanqing regretted something. She was stained with tears, and a slight flush appeared on her pale face. was a little shy again, lowered his head gently, put his cheek on his chest, gently rubbed his wound, and said softly: "I, I regret hiding a pair of scissors that day." ”

Dizzy. Liu Qing was really dizzy now.

However, a series of evil routines flashed through Liu Qing's mind. I don't feel much guilt, after all, the other party is my wife. Not only are they recognized by both parents, but even the state recognizes them as legal husband and wife.

"Late, late." Liu Qing had to use hard qigong again to force out the sweat in his body. His face was pale and painful, and his expression was weak and weak. Especially the eyes, for a while, were full of unwillingness, chagrin, and even happiness. It's complicated and hard to understand.

"Liu Qing, stop talking. Otherwise, I'll take you to the hospital. Mu Wanqing was busy and gently soothed his chest because of Liu Qing's cough, and the little calm and relaxation that he had just cultivated completely dissipated for a while.

"No, I'm going to say." Liu Qing grabbed Mu Wanqing's arm tightly, her arm trembled, her voice trembled, and even her whole body trembled: "I'm afraid, after a while, even if I want to say." There's no way around it. ”

Mu Wanqing's face was gloomy and sad for a while, although her arm was a little painful when she was grabbed by him, but her heart was even more pity. Why, it is only at the last moment that human beings truly understand themselves. The obedient soft voice whispered: "Liu Qing, say whatever you want." But be careful, don't get excited. ”

"Ahem, late sunshine. You must hate me, right? Liu Qing coughed and smiled bitterly. Seeing that Mu Wanqing wanted to speak, her eyes stopped her again. His expression was full of chagrin and bitterness: "You don't have to explain, I know." Because of my presence, it has affected your entire life. From the moment we were each born, this outcome was predestined. The stubbornness and persistence of our fathers make it hard for us to imagine that we have to accept this absurd arrangement against our hearts. Before I met you, I was already very domineering in your imagination, unconsciously controlling your thoughts and behavior. If you don't reject me, if you don't hate me secretly, it's weird. ”

Mu Wanqing was silent for a while, but quickly shook her head slowly and whispered, "Liu Qing, I admit it." For a long time, I did have the feeling you said. You are like an evil devil who has influenced my life since I was very young. I really hate that feeling, I really want to be like a normal girl, free love, and then find someone I like to marry. But my father's education since I was a child made me dare not take a step beyond the thunder pool. Dad, he has given enough for the sake of the family. I don't want to break him anymore. Besides, there are other reasons. I can't accept that I have a crush on other boys or relationships with other boys when I have a fiancé. So, growing up, I have always closed myself off and reduced contact with other people, especially the opposite sex. I'm afraid, I'm afraid I can't control my feelings. Gradually, I became accustomed to my own behavior, and I fantasized about my fiancé every day, what kind of person is it? At that time, I was really strange, I seemed to gradually fall in love with the unknown and vague figure in my heart, and I seemed to be very repulsed and jealous of that figure. He gave me so many beautiful hopes and imaginations, but at the same time deprived me of a normal life. ”

Liu Qing was stunned, he didn't expect it. Mu Wanqing would still have this kind of mental journey, if she hadn't pretended to be dying now. Even if he is extremely poor all his life, he will not hear Mu Wanqing confide in himself to the extreme. Like her, for various reasons, in order to be sorry for her future husband, she closes herself off. Over time, it is impossible not to develop mental illness.

It's no wonder that his wife is no longer fifteen or sixteen years old and doesn't understand things. But she is pure to the extreme in the affairs of men and women. There is a tendency to pin all your feelings on study or work. She is indifferent and arrogant, and is known as the Iceberg Beauty, or the Iron Lady. The ultimate reason is caused by his own shadow. It's no wonder that she has a quirk of never shaking hands with any man other than her father.

Liu Qing's heart was smiling bitterly, he had been complaining that because of this marriage contract with Mu Wanqing, he had suffered a lot of doom and changes in his life. Unexpectedly, Mu Wanqing paid more price and pain than herself. The evil thoughts and carnal desires in my heart disappeared in an instant at this moment. Instead, it is pity, love. Trembling hands, touching her pure cheeks, gently soothing.

"But now, I don't blame you. Everything is predestined, and you can't change it if you want to. Mu Wanqing seemed to enjoy Liu Qing's loving and gentle touch, a faint and gentle flush appeared on her cheeks, and her eyes were half-closed: "Actually, this result is not bad, at least, my husband is not as hateful and evil as I sometimes think." Although he has a lot of vices and shortcomings. At least, he still loves me and pities me. So, I don't reject and hate him anymore. Liu Qing, you made me understand a lot of things. In the past, I was too attached to many things. Human life is too fragile, and those heavy burdens that I thought I couldn't let go of seem so naïve in front of the life that is about to disappear with the wind. The complicated emotions that used to entangle me now seem ridiculous, don't they? ”

Dizzy, Liu Qing really didn't expect that her acting would make Mu Wanqing have an epiphany and a feeling of seeing everything. In case you know that you are acting, don't be a good wife, and become a nun. For this beautiful and beautiful, simple and lovely wife. Liu Qing's heart was filled with guilt, he opened his mouth, and with a wry smile, he was about to say that he was acting. I really can't get her to forgive, it's a big deal to fight hard.

Unexpectedly, when Liu Qing just opened his mouth, Mu Wanqing's cold and slippery little hand gently covered his mouth. I saw that her eyes were filled with a springy luster, and her cheeks were as bright as blooming peach blossoms. He bowed down slightly, and said to Liu Qing's ear without a breath: "Liu Qing, since we can't live anymore." I regret it a little, regret that we haven't really been married yet. If, if you feel like you can now, you, you nod. ”

As she spoke, the delicate ruddy spread to the base of her ear. In any environment, with Mu Wanqing's character, he would never say such a thing.

Now, if you can, nod? Liu Qing swallowed his saliva with great difficulty, and the deepest part of his body suddenly became hot because of Mu Wanqing's unintentional and charming teasing, like a raging fire.

No matter what, just die. Just when Mu Wanqing looked at him with affection and expectation. Liu Qing finally made up his mind and nodded with great difficulty.

Liu Qing's action made Mu Wanqing's heart completely ripple, and it was only after a long time that she bit her lip and whispered in Liu Qing's ear in a voice lower than a mosquito: "I, I won't." You, you teach me. ”

That appearance hooked Liu Qing so much that his heart was uplifted. The evil thoughts in Liu Qing's heart kept flashing. Moving her lips, Mu Wanqing's ears were itching unbearably, and she said something that Mu Wanqing had never thought about in her life.

Mu Wanqing blinked and whispered, "Liu, Liu Qing." Really, really? ”

Liu Qing looked 'weak' and nodded to her very seriously. It was as if he was now a martyr who was about to die heroically, and he handed over the rest to her.

Mu Wanqing's ** finally defeated reason, and in this case, she also let go of many things.