Chapter 459: Good Morning, Husband (17)

Seeing that she seemed to doubt the authenticity of this matter, Nalan Ruoruo frowned, and after thinking about it for a long time, she pursed her lips, "Don't worry, since I agreed, I naturally won't break my word." ”

As he spoke, he was about to let go of the Dragon Mother, but he didn't want her to grab her wrist, and he seemed to be afraid of hurting her, so he quickly let go.

"Fei'er, you...... You blame me and hate me, don't you? ”

"How so? You should know that no one can persecute me if I don't want to. "This Nalan Ruoruo is telling the truth, whether it is Long Fei'er or her, no one can force her to make a decision.

The agate string on Long Fei'er's hand was to hide the centipede-like knife on her wrist, which was evidence of her resistance.

can be so ruthless to herself, so quick to agree, no wonder the dragon mother is suspicious.

And what about her Nalan Ruoruo, it's not that she doesn't want to return, but the problem is that she has a special mother's, doesn't she have no choice?

That's the target of the raiders!

"Phil...... You're complaining about me after all. But, I really can't help it.

I know that you spurn me for selling my daughter for glory, but if this was put in the past, where would such a good family as the Cao family find us.

Don't all the people in the city pay attention to the right people? If it weren't for the fact that Swallow disliked him as a cripple...... If it weren't for the fact that Yanzi disliked him, people would have tried to find someone better than the original one. Don't say that you left the countryside in this life, you can only make do with the farmer for the rest of your life.

Your cousin Zhang Juan, classmate Li Xue, and our neighbor A Xiu, as soon as they went out, they were followed by three children behind their buttocks, weren't they the same as you?

Comparatively speaking, the Cao family is no worse than any of them, your in-laws are all government people, understand culture, understand things, and the sister-in-law is married to a big boss, can look at our poor people, and solve the problem of surgery for your nephew, it is really a green smoke on the ancestral grave......

Take a step back and say, you agreed at the beginning, followed to get the certificate, you should stay at your mother-in-law's house, even if there is no wedding, then you are also a member of the Cao family, you are good, you committed suicide after cutting your wrists, turned around and went to Hebei, where do you let the Cao family's face go? You said that it was not easy for your father and mother to support you so much. I haven't enjoyed a day with you, do you think that my mother hurt you for your brother and your nephew, you don't recognize me, you don't want to call me, I admit it!

Even if you stab me with a knife, it's okay, that is, just don't be cheap to yourself anymore, okay?! ”

Nalan Ruoruo was speechless at this moment, and he didn't know how to refute it.

Strictly speaking, she rejects this kind of behavior, but I don't know why, these eyes, coming and going, are hanging with tears, whether it is a grievance or what, she can't tell herself.

Yes, parents in the world, but if there is a little way, they can't do this kind of thing.

She first cut her wrists, and then ran away from home, although the Cao family sent the child to the hospital, but as soon as the child heard that it was an opportunity for her aunt to marry, she refused to go, but tore up the consent form for surgery, resisted a guitar, sang on the street to make money, and was bent on redeeming her aunt.

Nalan Ruoruo blinked, gently fiddling with the bright red agate strings in his hand.

"I'm going to see Long Yan (the son of the eldest brother Long Tao)."

The next day.

Nalan Ruoruo followed the Dragon Mother and found the boy sitting on the street singing, his youthful face was full of rare vicissitudes.

Although Long Fei'er's tragedy may have started because of this boy, Nalan Ruoruo couldn't resent him.

This may be Long Fei'er's own truest thoughts, right?