When I met her again, remembering those terrible memories from my previous life, Mu Ruoxi asked herself, are you afraid? Don't be afraid, maybe it's more hate.

Mu Ruoxi glanced at Mu Zixi, who was pretentious, with a cold face, and said to Mrs. Mu and Qiao Qing: "Grandma, Mom, I'll go back to the room and take a bath, and I'll come down and have dinner together in a while." ”

Old Madam Mu smiled and waved her hand at Mu Ruoxi: "Go, go, come down for dinner later." ”

Qiao Qing nodded at Mu Ruoxi, Mu Ruoxi picked up her schoolbag, turned around and went upstairs, and didn't say a word to Mu Zixi from beginning to end.

Mu Ruoxi hadn't thought about what to say to her yet, and it was difficult for her to get along with her as if what had happened in her previous life had happened.

Back to his familiar room, light pink wallpaper, huge floor-to-ceiling windows, and white bookshelves against the wall and white desk, there is a pink laptop on the desk, and the book in the drawer still has heart-shaped leaves that Tang Xuanshi gave him.

On the pink princess bed, there is also a white bear, which was also given to him by Tang Xuanshi.

Pushing open the door of the cloakroom, I saw a dazzling array of clothes, shoes and bags inside, how depressed I was in my previous life, how surprised I was when I saw these again, if these were sold, it would be enough to live for ten years, right?

Mu Ruoxi pinched her face and felt the pain, before she put her hand down: it turned out that she was really back.

Closing the door of the cloakroom, opening the pink curtains, the sun shines in through the window, Mu Ruoxi opened the door of the floor-to-ceiling window, the balcony was covered with a pink carpet, a white table was placed on the side, and a hanging chair, seeing the book on the table, Mu Ruoxi picked up the book and stroked the notes he had written on it.

In the past, I always liked to stay in this small world, and whenever I had time, I would nest here and read books.

In the corner, there is an antique bookshelf with carved patterns, which is also the work of Master Muxi, a gift for himself to become a high school student.

Before the Mu family had an accident, how many people stuttered and rushed up, but when you lost everything, those who once lifted you high will throw you down fiercely, how high you are, how miserable the fall is.

The slender white little hand gently stroked the patterns on the bookshelf, remembering that in his previous life, he lived with his father in a dark, narrow and damp basement, and endured the harassment of others. It wasn't until I saw my father jumping from a tall building that I realized at that moment how great and heavy his love was. He didn't want to drag himself down, he didn't want to make himself so tired, so he could only give up his life, thinking that without him, his daughter would have an easier life.

But his daughter still failed him, and finally gave up her life.

Mu Ruoxi, who was standing on the balcony and looking at the bookshelf, kept crying: Dad, if I listened to you at that time. Without you, you won't jump off the roof, and you'll live well.

If I hadn't been so stubborn, I wouldn't have had to go abroad, you and my mother wouldn't have had a car accident, my mother wouldn't have left, you wouldn't have amputated your limbs, and you wouldn't have been tortured and passed away, and Gu Jingchen wouldn't have taken his own life because of his stupidity.

Is all this caused by my willfulness?

Crystal tears fell on the carpet one by one, how heartless and heartless it was before, how sad it is now. And all her growth was paid for the same price.

How can there be such luck in the world, and fate will not give you a second chance.