Chapter 4: The World Has Failed You, You and I
"Does it hurt?" Zhuang Yunshu touched the thick gauze on her daughter's wrist, and her cold voice carried a trace of imperceptible pity.
"What about you?" Qiao Tianxia raised her eyes and looked at her cheek.
This is the place where Qiao Bo was beaten just now.
Zhuang Yunshu's eyes darkened, she used to be in pain, but now she is numb, she cares more about letting her daughter see this unbearable scene.
It doesn't matter what she does, as long as she can shield her daughter from the wind and rain and let her not be wronged.
But she couldn't.
Having said that, Yi Qiao's temperament, I don't know how to make trouble when I bump into this scene, Bai Lu's mother and daughter just saw her impulse, and instigated in front of her every now and then, making everyone think that she was bullying the mother and daughter, and over time, Qiao Bo lost a trace of guilt towards them.
Thinking of her calm and calm just now, Zhuang Yunshu's heart crossed a trace of strangeness, as if she was a little different after committing suicide, not only her words and deeds, but also her appearance and temperament seemed to have undergone some changes.
It's still the same face, but I can't say why, it just gives her a feeling of brightness, and even the dazzling silver hair is not so eye-catching.
Seeing her staring at her head, Qiao Tianxia smiled slightly, picked up a few strands of hair with her fingertips, and curled it playfully, she already had a delicate face, and this smile was simply puffy.
"Do you think it would look better if I dyed it black?"
"Of course, my daughter looks good no matter how she dresses."
Zhuang Yunshu was even more pleased, in order to anger her, Qiao Tianxia's hair color was the same every day, red, orange, yellow, green, blue, blue, purple, more eye-catching than the palette, of course it was good for her to dye it back.
"Dumping ......"
Even if she is enlightened, she still has to be educated about suicide at every turn, Zhuang Yunshu just spoke, and Qiao Tianxia's face tightened: "Divorce." ”
“……”
"Mom, even if the whole world fails you, you still have me."
Not very deliberately, the word "mother" naturally poured out.
Zhuang Yunshu's nose was sore, she didn't cry when she was provoked by Xiao San, she didn't cry when she was slapped in the face by Qiao Bo, and she didn't cry when everyone saw the joke, and now her daughter's words made her eyes a little astringent.
"Tilt, you're still young, you don't understand adult things."
Divorce is not easy, she and Qiao Bo are married, the family interests are intertwined, it is not that she can leave if she wants to, besides, why should she divorce to fulfill the junior, Qiao's family has opened champagne for their illegitimate daughter to celebrate, just wait for her to give way obediently, she doesn't.
Zhuang Yunshu really watched too closely, and after another day, Qiao Tianxia found an opportunity to sneak into the doctor's office, picked up the phone on the desk and dialed a number to go out.
"Toot ......"
After a short dial tone, a mechanical female voice came from the opposite side of the radio wave: "The number you dialed is empty, please check before dialing ......"
Empty number?
This is the mobile phone number of her sister An Xue, and the day before yesterday they made an appointment to have dinner together on the phone in the evening.
It was in the process of going to the appointment that she encountered a car accident, and then inexplicably became Qiao Tianxia.
Although this thing sounds a bit appalling, since she is still alive, she has to meet An Xue.
Even if you don't tell her the truth, you have to find a way to be by her side.
An Xue was adopted by An Yu, although the two are not related by blood, but they grew up together, and An Yu has been dependent on each other for so many years after her death, and now that she is "dead", An Xue still doesn't know what she will be sad about.
An Xue is so kind-hearted, she would be bullied without her protection.
She didn't worry about her Xiaoxue living alone in this world.
But she dialed the number many times, and kept saying that it was empty.