Chapter 1: It's Him

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"***, stinky cousin, have a virtue with your mother! Lao Tzu has raised you for more than ten years, you eat Lao Tzu and live in Lao Tzu, and you dare to talk back to Lao Tzu?! ”

"Lao Tzu doesn't kill you, this * thing, let you talk back! You're wings hard yet! ”

Yu's slowly figure was a little erratic, staggering on the side of the road, except for the noisy sound of cars, it was from her father Yu Zhihai, the unbearable insult.

It hurt all over my body, and it hurt so much that it was difficult to even walk a step, and it was broken.

Blood flowed from his forehead all the time, and blood flowed down his face, and the bright red blood was thick and hideous, shocking.

The path she had walked was stained with blood.

She didn't know how she got out or where she was going.

The road is wide, the traffic is busy, and the sound of cars is noisy.

Her steps staggered.

His eyes were empty, and after a moment of silence, he exhaled weakly in resignation.

Finally, he took a new step and rushed into the road firmly and resolutely.

Yes, she was going to end her life.

It's not anger, it's giving up.

With such a rotten life, she has had enough of it, and she really can't hold on.

Early death and early superbirth.

"Didi, Didi—"

Her petite figure flashed into the wide road like a gust of wind, rushed in front of a black business van, closed her eyes, and waited for death to come.

"Squeak—"

The tires rub against the ground violently, making a high-pitched and screeching sound.

"Bang-"

Even if she had stopped the car in time, Yu was still bumped slowly, she stumbled to the ground, her pants were torn, and her knee was bruised a lot.

The pain came one after another, and even the place where Yu Zhihai had beaten it hurt together.

Fuck, if you want to hit it, you will be killed directly, so if you don't hit it, you still think she doesn't hurt enough?

"Girl, are you alright? What's the matter with you? ”

The driver got out of the car and asked with concern.

Yu slowly wanted to stand up, but found that her legs hurt so much that she couldn't move at all, her ears were roaring, and the heart-rending pain stimulated every nerve in her, and she roared with red eyes: "Step on your sister's brake!"

She vented all the anger she received from Yu Zhihai.

The driver was yelled at and wanted to help Yu slowly, but Yu slowly slapped him away.

She grinned on the ground and tried to get up.

At this time, there was a sound of the car door.

"How is she?"

It is an extremely warm voice, but it is slightly cold, and the voice is slightly hoarse and magnetic.

Like the attraction of gravity, she involuntarily pulled her attention slowly, and she subconsciously raised her eyelids and looked towards the source of the sound.

A pair of shiny leather shoes burst into her sight, and she looked slowly, her gaze extending from the expensive handmade suit to the handsome face.

This person is handsome, his facial features are well-defined and deep, like a Greek sculpture, when the dark ice eyes look at her, there is a faint flicker of worry in his eyes, so he slowly seems to be stupid, his body seems to be filled with lead, he sits heavily and stiffly on the cold ground, looking at him stupidly, the expression on his face is complex and ever-changing.

His mind wandered far away, and the face buried in the depths of his memory swayed back and forth with the face of the man in front of him, and then coincided accurately.

It's him?

It's him!

It's him.....

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