"Your mom should have told you that I've never liked girls who think too much." Mu Qin said in a deep voice.

"Do you think I'm thinking too much?" Han Jiajia was stunned for a moment before asking.

"What do you think?" Mu Qin asked back, and when he found his other biological daughter, he would not be unhappy, but he didn't perform as well as Han Lingxue, which was so obvious, but for people with a lot of thoughts, he didn't like it or not, and it had nothing to do with whether it was his child or not.

"As a daughter who has been away from home for so many years, is it wrong for me to want to win the attention of my parents?" Han Jiajia asked unconvinced, "Anyway, you don't like me, so leave me alone." ”

"I promised your mother that I would take good care of you." Mu Qin said that he has always been a very committed person, and he will naturally break his promise to his wife.

When Han Jiajia heard this, she couldn't help but sneer: "Look, in your heart, there will always be only one daughter of Mousseyu, what about me?" It's just because of my mother's explanation that I can get into your eyes, and you keep accusing me of thinking too much, so what about you? Do you really think of me as your daughter again? I've been hurt, you don't care about me, you don't comfort me, why do you say that about me now? You go, I can take care of myself, your commitment is your thing, I don't need it. ”

Han Jiajia sneered, lifted the quilt and got out of bed, Mu Qin frowned when he saw this: "What are you going to do?" ”

"Restroom." Han Jiajia replied with three words expressionlessly and walked in.

She suddenly felt that her life was really sad, and she had nowhere to go when she lived until now, and she looked at her blue and black circles reflected in the mirror, and unconsciously, she shed tears again.

"yes, what else do I have to keep others from liking? I'm already so dirty, even I'm starting to dislike myself, who would like it? Han Jiajia said as she turned on the shower in the bathroom to wash her body.

She kept rubbing her skin vigorously, and she didn't stop rubbing her hands even when it was a little red, as if there was something dirty on her body that she couldn't wash off.

Mu Qin watched Han Jiajia enter the bathroom and didn't come out for more than ten minutes, and he was also a little worried, afraid that something would happen to her and she wouldn't be able to think about it, so he immediately went to the nurse's station to find a nurse to take a look.

As a result, as soon as the nurse entered, she saw Han Jiajia standing under the shower, constantly rinsing her body, a large area of exposed skin, arms, neck and other parts were red scratches, oozing blood marks.

"What is this for?" When the nurse saw this scene, her face changed greatly, and she quickly ran over and turned off the shower, grabbed Han Jiajia's hand, and stopped her from continuing to self-harm.

"You let me go, why do you turn off the water, I haven't washed it yet." As she spoke, Han Jiajia raised her hand and was about to open it again.

"I can't wash it anymore." The nurse softly persuaded, "Look, you've been washing for a long time, you can't wash it anymore, otherwise, your skin will be wrinkled, and it won't be beautiful, let's go out first, and wash it next time, okay?" ”

The nurse was also a little anxious, for fear that Han Jiajia would not listen to persuasion, and she didn't wait for her answer, so she directly dragged the person out half-dragged.

"Alright, let's go back to the hospital bed and rest."

After Han Jiajia came out of the bathroom, she was a little silent when she saw Mu Qin, and she lay down on the bed silently, turned her body away, and stopped looking at Mu Qin.

Mu Qin followed the nurse out of the ward, and the nurse repeatedly instructed: "The patient's situation is a little special, you should also know this, it is better for her not to be stimulated by anything." ”

"When will she be cured from this condition?" Mu Qin asked, you can't keep it like this, right? After a long time, even if you just can't think about it, it will become a real disease.

"It's not easy to say this, if you have a better psychological quality, you will figure it out, or you can consult the attending doctor, or go to see a psychiatrist, in short, don't stimulate her for the time being."

"Okay, I see, thanks." Mu Qin thanked the nurse very cultivatedly.

When she returned to the ward, Han Jiajia was already asleep, with tears on her face, and in Mu Qin's eyes, she felt a little uncomfortable.

Since she fell asleep, Mu Qin went out to buy some food and came back, and by the way, she called someone to find out who killed Han Jiajia.

"Eat something." Mu Qin returned to the ward, and Han Jiajia was sitting on the hospital bed looking at the scenery outside the window in a daze.

Han Jiajia came back to her senses when she heard the voice, and took the thing that Mu Qin handed over: "Thank you." ”

"I've asked the doctor, you can be discharged tomorrow or the day after tomorrow." Mu Qin said directly, "After you are discharged from the hospital, go back with me." ”

"Go back? Where to go back? Han Jiajia sneered and said, "I have long been homeless. ”

"Go back to Mu's house."

Han Jiajia shook her head and rejected Mu Qin: "Forget it, even if I have the blood of the Mu family on my body, there is no room for me." ”

"If you're like this, your mother will worry about you." Mu Qin said again.

When Han Jiajia heard this, her eyes were slightly moved, she only now figured out that perhaps, only Han Lingxue was the most selfless and best person for her: "The person I'm most sorry for is my mother, don't say it anymore, I'm tired, let's go." ”

Mu Qin saw that she completely refused to communicate with herself, so she had to leave first: "I'll find a nurse, let her do it if she has something, and call me if she has something." ”

After a few words of advice, Mu Qin left, Han Jiajia was left alone in the ward, holding the sheets with her hands under the quilt, her heart was full of anger and hatred, who is it? Why do you calculate yourself like this? She never had the impression that she had such a big enmity with someone, and she would ruin her life like this?

"I won't let you go." Han Jiajia's eyes were full of hatred and unwillingness, "Even if you go to hell, I won't let you go." The only person in her heart who can think of having entanglements with herself now is Mousse, will she be the one who harms herself?

Whether it is Mousse or not, this matter has been remembered on her head, and she must make her pay, Mousse, and of course, Xie Zongyan.

Han Jiajia directly asked the nurse for paper and pen, and then she kept writing and drawing alone in the ward, and the expression on her face could be described as gloomy.

Looking at what she had written, Han Jiajia couldn't help but be a little stunned and said to herself: "If it weren't for you, I wouldn't be what I am now, I wouldn't have lost so completely, I won't let you go easily even if I die, I hope you like the gift I gave you at the end, will you like it?" ”