As soon as they heard Qianjiao call the security guard, He Mingyan and Qianrou's faces suddenly darkened a few degrees, and their eyes seemed to be eager to eat Qianjiao alive.

Qianjiao was not annoyed, tilted her head, a playful and smug smile appeared on Fandai's little face, her eyebrows and eyes were crooked, she waved her hand at Qianrou, made a "goodbye" gesture, and then gestured proudly. Then he entered the house and cut off all the invectives downstairs.

Qianjiao returned to the room and threw her body onto the huge princess bed. In the softness, the body and mind seem to feel unprecedented relaxation, these days there seems to be a stone pressed on her chest, so that she can't breathe and almost suffocates first, and suddenly at this moment, the boulder seems to disappear.

She stared at the crystal lamp on the ceiling with a sloppy gaze, the crystal clear crystals emitted a brilliant light under the illumination of the light source, the stars seemed to fall into her eyes, her eyes were bright and gorgeous, clear and soft, so pure that only the most real and flawless appearance remained, and she was like two people who were strong and arrogant two minutes ago.

She turned over slowly, looked at the door, stared at the door expectantly, as if waiting for her mother to gently open the door like when she was a child, appeared in the room, came to the bed and pinched her face, her eyes overflowed with tenderness, and said to her: "Jiaojiao, eat, my brother has gotten up, and you are still lying in bed." ”

But the door was closed.

The soft and smooth silk fabric on her fingertips, the faint fragrance of the bed sheets, and the most familiar appearance in her memory everywhere she looks, this house is finally free of those bad people, this is her home.

Since the day my mother died, the Dragon Boat Festival has become a taboo at home, eleven years, it is said that time is a good medicine to heal wounds, but after so many years, every time she thinks of such a scene, she still has palpitations to the cold of her back.

Mom's severed wrist, the blood spilling out of the bathtub, the pungent hospital corridor with disinfectant water, the sudden extinguishing of the rescue surgical light, and the doctor's regretful words of shaking his head and sighing.

Qianjiao's eyes were covered with a layer of fog, and her nose was sour, like a child who invited merit: "Mom, I drove them all away." ”

Until now, it seems that this is a nightmare that has not woken up, forcing herself to grow up, forcing herself to be strong, tired to exhaustion and not daring to stop easily, she must keep what belongs to her, to her mother, and to a thousand families.

Qianjiao knocked her eyes, took a deep breath, and tried to calm her emotions, the crumbling tears in the corners of her eyes were forced back by her, and the tight string slowly relaxed, and a trace of sleepiness swept in.

"Bell bell bell"

Just when Qianjiao was drowsy, the mobile phone on the side suddenly rang, breaking the silence of the room.

Over the years, because of busy work, Qianjiao rarely had a good night's sleep, over time, the quality of sleep has seriously declined, just falling asleep has become a big problem, Xu is in a good mood today, so falling asleep is quite relaxed, just now I was about to fall asleep, but a phone call drove the drowsiness away directly.

She forced her irritability, frowned tightly, half-squinted her eyes to touch the phone, her vision was still a little blurry, she rubbed her eyes, when she saw the caller ID clearly, her frowning brows suddenly stretched, because the irritability of being woken up also disappeared, and the corners of her mouth involuntarily raised a faint smile.