Why is the air conditioner in the mall so cold! Maybe it's because she's in a hurry!

Her body involuntarily began to tremble, her gaze quickly moved away from Wen Xuan's face, and then she turned around and ran in the direction of the bathroom.

She heard Wen Xuan calling her name behind her, but she didn't look back. She's really anxious, anxious......

She rushed into the women's restroom, rushed into one of the cubicles, and crouched down, tears streaming down her face.

The contracture of her heart was so severe that she couldn't breathe, and even the sound of crying couldn't come out of her throat.

She wept silently, crouching on top of the squatting pit, her hands clasped tightly over her shoulders, her body stiff and cold.

Wen Xuan's sincere eyes in the morning appeared in her mind, he said, "How can a dead person come back to life", but in the afternoon, he was reunited with the dead man and his daughter's family!

How could he do that! How could he deceive her like this!

She regarded him as the only relative in her life, she once thought of giving herself to him selflessly, and she even connected all her future to him.

She had thought that he was like air, which had become the foundation of her existence, and that without him, she would suffocate to death.

However, in just one day, from morning to evening, this air turned into poisonous gas.

She was so injured by this poison that she felt that in front of their family of three, she was a clown.

Hehe, what is she, she's a joke throughout, isn't she?

He Mengjie wept silently, biting her lip, and the slightest fishy sweet smell spread under her teeth, filling her entire mouth.

I don't know how long she squatted or cried, until she was numb all over, and her heartache became slightly less intense.

She held on to the door of the cubicle and slowly stood up, her legs so numb that she could barely walk.

She stood against the door panel for a moment before slowly walking back out.

She went to the pool and rinsed her face with water. The cold water rushed against her hot face, making her chaotic thoughts clear slightly.

She took a deep breath and straightened up, looking at herself in the mirror with red eyes.

She bowed her head again, rinsed her eyes with water, and washed for a long, long time.

Then, with her face covered in water, she straightened up and looked at herself in the mirror, a little embarrassed, but not so weak.

"Well, from now on, I only have myself." She whispered softly to herself in the mirror.

When she was a child, in the village, when she was abused and humiliated, wasn't she always the only one? When she was a child, she could be strong, why can't she be strong now.

She inhaled deeply, inhaled again, and then smiled stubbornly at herself in the mirror. Then, she raised her hand to wipe the water from her face, then turned and walked out of the bathroom.

As soon as I walked out, I heard a familiar voice: "He Mengjie." ”

Since establishing a relationship with Wen Xuan, he rarely called her by name and surname like this. He always gently called her "little fool" and "fragrant cow dung".

He Mengjie's heart was sour for a while, then straightened her back and turned her head to meet his gaze.

There was a mixed emotion in Wen Xuan's eyes, he took a step forward, but she took a step back. That kind of indifferent avoidance made his heart ache for a while.