Feng Qing lowered her head and noticed the obvious scratches on her left wrist, one after another, overlapping and staggering.

Feng Qing subconsciously wanted to ask if it hurt, but when the words came to his mouth, he swallowed it back, this kind of knowingly asked thing would seem very stupid.

So he changed the question, stared into Xu An's eyes, and asked, "Are you happy doing this?" ”

The smile on Xu An's face stopped abruptly, and his mouth stiffened.

Happy? What's that?

She had never experienced happiness since she woke up seven years ago.

There was silence in the studio.

Little by little, time passed.

"Happy or not, it doesn't matter," Xu An closed his eyes and smiled silently, and when he opened his eyes again, there was not a trace of sadness on his face, "Sister Qing, let's start." ”

An hour later.

Feng Qing stood outside the studio door, listening to the mournful crying coming from inside the room.

A heart-rending cry, as if the soul was burned by fire, and it hurt to the bones.

Feng Qing stood at the door, his face was not as casual as when he talked to Xu An, but unprecedentedly solemn.

The lights in the hallway were dim.

Feng Qing took out his mobile phone, pressed the name on the address book, and the ringtone rang twice, and the other party's voice came from the phone.

"She went to find you?"

Feng Qing turned to stare at the door and said with difficulty, "Are you sure you want this?" Isn't it enough that you and your uncle cheated on her for seven years? It's not fair to Ann to do that! ”

The sound of breathing on the phone became heavier.

"I'm doing it for her good."

"Good for her?" A mocking smile curled up on Feng Qing's lips, "If you're really good for her, you should tell her the truth!" Instead of deceiving her again and again, Xiao An has the right to know the truth! ”

"You just have to do what I tell you to do."

The voice from the mobile phone was obviously a little gloomy, Feng Qing was dumbfounded, and then bit his lip and smiled.

"You're reminding me not to be nosy?"

"It's not good for you to remember who you are, and it's not good for you to care too much."

The beep sound in the mobile phone reminded Feng Qing that the other party had hung up the phone, and a chill came out of his heart, and Feng Qing felt chills all over his body.

She remembers that the temperature in the room was above 20 degrees.

It was getting darker and darker.

The air became oppressive, the clouds under the cover of the night seemed to fall, and the whole oppressive world became silent.

A cool breeze blew, accompanied by a loud boom and thunder.

The icy rain fell from the sky, and the drizzle fell on the ground, splashing one after another.

The earth-shattering thunder frightened Xu An, and she curled up on a chair, looking out the window.

The rain was falling from the sky and hitting the window, and she watched and listened.

The rain seemed to beat against her heart, and there was a little stinging at first, and then the speed of the blow became faster and the pain became more and more intense.

She clutched the clothes on her chest, and even grabbed the piece of meat, and tightened her hands, tightened, tightened, and tightened again.

Until the pain was beyond her reach.

A dreamless night.

In the early morning of the next day, there was another loud bang, and the thunder that had disappeared in the middle of the night broke through the air again.

Xu An sat up suddenly, dragged his weak body to stand up, stumbled towards the door, waved away Feng Qing's hand who was opening the door and came in, and ran out desperately.

The rain fell on her body, and the soaked clothes clung to her body, which made her very uncomfortable.

A slight pain suddenly oozed from a hidden space deep in the atrium, spreading out from the heart, and slamming into all parts of the body, with violent and brutal movements.

(End of chapter)