Chapter 1085: That Was Really What She Bought With Her Life......

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Nangong Jing's clenched fists trembled faintly, ten years ago, he knew that she had been abused in the countryside, but he didn't know what the specific situation was.

From the beginning of knowing her, she was cold, and thought she had been such a character since she was a child, and suddenly she seemed to understand why she hated herself so much......

Yang Hui paused and continued: "Everything should start from ten years ago, at that time, her mother was poisoned, and your aunt was eager to take revenge, so she told Xue'er the truth.

Your aunt said that her mother was poisoned, this person was in Kyoto, and there was a lot of power, and from that time on, revenge became her only belief.

She studied day and night, in order to avenge her blood hatred, these years, whenever she saw her, she was not reading a book in her hand

It's just reciting books, even running, practicing boxing, she is listening to books, using all the time she can use, and when we force her to sleep at night, she hides in the quilt with a flashlight to study.

Her sleep, which can sleep for five hours a day, is unexpected, and she often works or studies all night long, especially when it is close to exams.

In order to ensure that she won the first place, her teachers broke down to tears, and when she was in the countryside, she had very little sleep.

It can be said that she has been working continuously for 14 years, never resting, always busy, with endless homework and endless reports.

Your aunt takes care of her, she does the homework assigned by the teacher when she goes home, and when she gets to school to be busy with the company's affairs, there are endless ways to deceive us, and we can't control her at all.

Therefore, Xue'er is not a genius in the eyes of her classmates, she is diligent, a terrible diligence, and a madness that ordinary people dare not imagine.

If you have the chance, you can go and see her study, where stacks of notebooks are full of records of her studies.

I don't think it's enough to have everything today, I don't think it's enough to describe it with blood and tears, it's really what she bought with her life......"

The more Yang Hui spoke, the redder his eyes became, and his heart surged with infinite sadness, piercing coldness......

Lin Yiyi's heart was like a knife, and her tears couldn't stop flowing......

Every time he said a word, Nangong Jing felt a whip beating his heart, and every cell felt very painful......

"You can't treat her as an ordinary girl, because she has a very strong ability to endure in her bones, and she has never regarded herself as a girl.

Her mother, you should be no stranger, is Ling Weiwei, the granddaughter of Mr. Ling Guodong, she found out that everything was related to Ling Haojiang, so she especially targeted the Ling family.

In the past few years, in order to save her, Master Jiang has also locked himself up, and has been studying the antidote day and night, and last month, the research was finally successful, but he was poisoned and had no power to return to heaven.

Xue'er happened to be on your Nangong Island that day, and when she was dying for Master Jiang, Master Jiang told her that he was her grandfather, and that was the saddest time for her.

I heard Qin Li mention that when your second uncle left, she was also very devastated, and the people around her died one after another because of her, she was very sad, and more of a self-blame.

Beneath the surface of the iceberg, there is actually a scarred heart, if you can walk into her heart, you will see that it is full of hurt and bitterness......"

The mist at the bottom of Nangong Jing's eyes became thicker and thicker, thinking of those three palms, thinking of Nangong Jun's dying phone call.

It was like a beast of war was biting at him, devouring his internal organs, and the pain was so painful that he couldn't breathe.

The mist finally turned into two crystal teardrops, cut out the eye sockets, and choked up: "I'm sorry ......"

(End of chapter)