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She is no longer a child, and she doesn't need someone to take care of her like a parent.

Is there anything that doesn't work just stepping barefoot on the floor?

Ice cream is only allowed to eat one a day, Coke with ice cubes is allowed to drink at most one a day, no alcoholic beverages are allowed to touch, no short skirts and shorts are allowed, no one is allowed to walk alone, no mobile phones and computers are allowed to look at more than half an hour, you must go home before 8 o'clock in the evening, you must go to bed before 10 o'clock, and you must get up before 8 o'clock in the morning......

She's 22, not 12!

Kong Muqing was simply devastated, her parents didn't care about her like this!

Or rather......

She has never encountered this kind of strict control by her parents.

When he was a child, he was not in good health and had heart disease, everyone followed him, and he couldn't see his parents a few times throughout the year, and his brother Kong Yuanjie was taking care of her.

The doctor forbade her to drink Coke, she was too hungry, her brother took a small spoon, scooped a little bit of it for her, put it in his mouth to taste it, and accompanied her very righteously, no one drank it!

In order for her to eat more vegetables, her brother accompanied her, and he ate twice as much as she ate.

My classmates went to the playground to play, took a roller coaster, and when they came back, they talked about how thrilling and exciting it was.

She was also envious, but she knew that her heart with a birth defect could not bear it at all, so she could only envy it silently.

My brother whispered to her: On a certain day in a certain year, a certain month, a roller coaster in a certain place rushed off the track, a roller coaster in a certain place hovered at the highest place, everyone was upside down, some people did not wear seat belts, and they fell directly from the face, and said that there were people who took a roller coaster, and the safety lock was not buckled, and they were thrown ...... All the people flew......

That kind of dangerous game is not fun, if it does fall, it is no different from jumping off a building to commit suicide, it is too disgusting.

When she was a child, Kong Muqing didn't know that her brother was comforting her, she only knew that it was so dangerous, she was a beautiful little princess, even if she died, she had to die elegantly and nobly, instead of falling into a meat pie, that kind of death was too ugly!

She also wants her brother to promise her that if she really dies, she must wear a princess dress, build a castle dungeon for her, and put a lot of delicious food, fun, and beautiful clothes for her in the dungeon!

My brother said no, if she really died, he would immediately go and find another sister and give the new sister all the delicious and fun beautiful clothes!

She was crying angrily.

But my brother said that if she listened to the doctor, she would be brave and do the operation obediently...... In the future, my brother will go and buy her a real castle and make her look like a real princess!

Kong Muqing hid in the bathroom alone and cried secretly.

She has been frail and sickly since she was a child, and she has a time bomb of her heart, although she can't do anything, but she really grew up in the palm of her brother's hand.

It wasn't until she had a heart transplant and she was getting healthier......

She began to yearn for the wider world, her wings hardened, she began to fly, flying farther and farther......

So far away that she didn't even know when her brother had changed drastically.

So far away that she had almost forgotten how her brother had pampered her in the palm of his hand when she was a child......

She looks arrogant and domineering, but in fact she is completely bluffing, all of which are spoiled by her brother.

My brother died.

No one will ever spoil her like her brother again.

My heart hurts like a pinprick in a pin.

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