In the dim light, Luo Nanchu's face revealed a trace of bloodless paleness. Fastest updates

The water and birth control pills she had just drunk were all vomited, and there was nothing left in her stomach, but she still felt nauseous.

Physiological tears blurred her vision, and she leaned on the bathroom tiles with little strength to get up.

The burned place in her heart hurt hotly, and something seemed to be burned with the flesh, and she finally couldn't help crying when she lay on the ground.

She didn't make a sound when she cried, only tears kept dripping down her eyes and fell to the ground, not aggrieved, not sad, but the position of her heart hurt so much that she couldn't do it.

Fu Tingyuan came over and picked the person up from the ground, and saw the tears flowing down her face, she cried silently, only tears.

Things were completely different from what he had imagined, he couldn't describe the feeling, the uncontrollable feelings, even if he re-covered her with his own traces, he couldn't get rid of the slightest emotion boiling in his heart.

He miscalculated.

For the first time in my life.

He didn't know what the price would be paid for this misstep.

He didn't even think he would regret it.

However, everything with a good budget was all in the line, collapsed, and collapsed after Luo Nanchu's return.

……

Fu Tingyuan put the person on the **, went out and found a tube of scald cream from the study, and came back, and saw Luo Nanchu tremblingly standing up and going to the dresser to get the medicine, and then took a sip of water and swallowed it stiffly. An unbearable expression appeared on her face again, and she covered her mouth and stood there with her head bowed to endure the bouts of vomiting.

Can't have children.

It's the only thing she can choose in her absurd life.

She would never let that happen.

She stood motionless in front of the dresser for a long time, and then slowly let go of the hand covering her mouth, took a gentle breath, and saw Fu Tingyuan come over, grabbed her arm and let her sit on the **.

The man lifted her neckline slightly, squeezed out the ointment to apply to her wound, Luo Nanchu raised his hand to block him, "I'll do it myself." ”

"......" Fu Tingyuan paused for a moment, didn't say anything, just applied the plaster to the wound in her heart.

The skin was charred and soaked in water, and the wound was full of tissue fluid, which looked like a festering scar.

Luo Nanchu saw that he insisted on painting her by himself and didn't refuse, and when he applied it again, she turned over**, Fu Tingyuan grabbed her, Luo Nanchu raised his head and looked at him, and asked with his eyes: "What's wrong?" ”

The morning sun is slightly dewy.

A shadow of light has appeared in the room.

In the dim light, the man's expression was very gloomy.

Luo Nan Chu thought it was ridiculous.

She didn't know what reason he was using to get angry.

Although he does seem to be angry.

"What's the matter with the wound?"

Luo Nanchu withdrew her wrist from his palm, her expression showed a little playfulness because of Fu Tingyuan's expression, and she smiled casually: "It's nothing." He probably used me like an ashtray. ”

She lowered her head and slowly tidied up the placket on her body, and said lightly: "A thing like me is only worthy of you two brothers to play casually, and it is not worth cherishing." She looked up at him, her eyes full of tears, "Isn't it?" ”

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