Bai Mengyao tugged at the corners of her lips, and even her chest was instantly torn open with a deep, deep opening, even blood, today she finally knows, what is called tearing hearts, what is splitting lungs, what is called, life is better than death.

She turned her face and asked Wu Ning.

"If I say I don't remember."

"Would you believe it?"

Wu Ning stroked the cup in his hand, "To tell you the truth, if you don't believe it, you can't believe it anymore." ”

"Really?" Bai Mengyao laughed at herself, she stood up, but she hit the table on the side, I don't know if it hurt or not, she just turned around and walked out step by step.

And she didn't know how she went back, when she went back, there was no one in the house, except for the silence was only the sound of her breathing, just like that, the quiet seemed to be a monster, with a pair of eyes wide open from time to time, wanting to swallow her into the belly.

With a snap, the light turned on, and nothing changed inside, nor did the people change, but why was it all plausible.

She sat down on the couch and sat still,

She shook her head, no, it's not true, it's definitely not true.

But she clearly knew that Wu Ning would not lie to her, but she didn't do these things, she looked at her hands and told me, why did you do this, why......

She was asking herself, but she couldn't answer it

She asked others, but they didn't want to give her answers.

Wu Ning said that she killed her own child and that she was a murderer.

Wu Ning said that she also almost killed Tang Yuzhen, and the scar on his chest was evidence.

Wu Ning said that she hated her parents, she made Xuanxiao 0 sick, very sick, and she said that she hated even Xuanxuan.

Wu Ning also said that now everyone is annoyed with her and disgusted with her, and even her biological parents don't want to recognize her anymore.

Wu Ning also said that Tang's mother asked Tang Yuzhi to divorce her and marry Chen Linlin, otherwise she would be sued in court, and Tang Yuzhi agreed not long ago.

How so.

Bai Mengyao covered her face, she just slept for a while, but she just slept for a while.

She raised her face and stared at the clock hanging on the wall, she was waiting for him, she wanted to explain, she had to explain, she loved him so much, how could she hurt him, but they all said that she did it, it was her hands who did it.

However, he will definitely believe that she is right, right.

Half an hour passed, an hour passed, another hour passed, and the door never opened.

There wasn't even a sound outside.

In the past, no matter how late it was, he would come back and not delay too late outside.

So today, will he be back?

Bai Mengyao shrunk her body on the sofa, she hadn't eaten for a day, she didn't want to move, she didn't want to eat, she didn't know that when she woke up, she would be greeted by such a nightmare.

Otherwise, it's really possible that it's just a dream, isn't it, tomorrow when you wake up, the nightmare is to wake up.

She is her, Tang Yu is still Tang Yu Fold.

She loved him, and so did he.

She glanced at the clock on the wall again, and outside, there was still no sound.

She stood up, not even putting on her shoes, and walked barefoot to the window, and she opened the curtains. Looking out blankly, it was already late at night, very deep at night, at three o'clock in the morning, she didn't know how many people she couldn't fall asleep like this.

He's not coming back, is he?

So, where is he now, has he eaten, has he fallen asleep?

There are so many whys, but no one can answer her.

She approached the bathroom, her fingers up, caressing herself in the mirror, the same ice, the same cold, the same lack of popularity.

Obviously it is still the same face, but why has it changed so much, she grabbed her hair, and even felt the pain, the more it hurts, the tighter it is, the more it hurts.

"Sue me, who are you and why are you doing this? Why? ”

She asked the woman in the mirror who was the same as her, but she felt that it was no longer her, but a devil, a devil with an abominable face.

With a snap, she slammed a bottle on the mirror, which didn't break, but the person in the mirror began to look unrecognizable.

She squatted on the ground, hugged her body tightly, and cried suppressedly.

If it's her fault, then it's okay to come at her, don't kill her children, don't hurt her husband, don't hurt her family.

This night was the second night she was awake, and she should have been happy, happy, because she was finally awake.

She still remembers the car accident that took everything she had, everything she had, her unborn child, her husband, her family.

The outside door creaked open, and Bai Mengyao sat up suddenly, only to find out that she had fallen asleep in the bathroom.

She hurriedly ran out, but what she saw was only Sister Chen, an hourly female worker yesterday.

"Miss Bai, so early?" Sister Chen greeted her, and when she saw Bai Mengyao's clothes and her pale face, she actually wanted to ask something, but in the end, she just did her own work, didn't ask anything, didn't say anything.

She's just here to work, and when she's done with her work, she just takes her salary and leaves.

Bai Mengyao faced the door in a daze, and then turned around in a daze, her feet seemed to be moving unconsciously, and walked towards her room, which had long since lost the breath of a man, and even the clothes were all her alone, worthy of the name, she, her own room.

"Sister Chen......" Suddenly, she turned around and asked Sister Chen, who was still wiping the table and wiping the floor.

"Hey, what's wrong, Miss Bai, do you have something to order?"

"No," Bai Mengyao gently lowered her long eyelashes, "Sister Chen, what kind of person do you say?" ”

This, she really asked Sister Chen, what kind of person, this is not easy to say?

"Miss Bai is very good," Sister Chen smiled, but she was a little cold, "However, I know that your heart and eyes are very good." ”

"Really? Bai Mengyao gently tugged at her red lips.

Her heart is good, a woman who kills her own children and wants to kill her husband, how good can her heart be, even the friends she grew up with since childhood have begun to alienate her and become strangers to her, so, what about others?

She walked into her room, closed the door, and locked herself up again.

She didn't know what she was going to do, she didn't know how to take the next step, and she couldn't face herself, Tang Yuzhu, and she couldn't face all of them.