Chapter 30: Two Bloody Clothes 3

“...... She didn't break down after being insulted so much, she remembered my birthday, and on the way home she went to buy me a small cake...... However, the news in the evening made her completely devastated...... At that time, she went crazy all at once......"

What was the big thrill that made her crazy?

What is it that crushes the last shred of her will when she is insulted and damaged???

Only then did Qiao Wheat know that it turned out that tonight was his birthday. It was also his mother's day of sacrifice.

If a person has such a terrible birthday, year after year, wouldn't it be nightmares?

There was silence in the room.

The clean sheets were already stained with blood oozing from his broken wounds, and it was a bleak place.

How did it break?

How did it strain?

Is it really a curse for such an old injury?

Like the legendary spell, every time this day comes, it will be a river of blood.

The air all around them became dull and cold.

She was stunned for a long time, and then suddenly asked, "Could it be that your mother's death has something to do with my father?"

Silent.

"Easy to ...... West"

"I'm sleepy!!"

His tone was very cold.

"Easy to ...... adults"

He closed his eyes, waved his hand impatiently, and drove her out like a fly, apparently not wanting to say anything more to her.

Joe Wheat went out with interest.

The door was gently closed, and Yi Xiangxi slowly opened his eyes.

The sharp pain in the wrist is gone, but what about the pain in the heart?

For so many years, no matter how hot it was, he never wore short sleeves and never rolled up his sleeves. Such pain, who can know?

He was exhausted to the extreme, but he was tormented by another, more intense pain—he was hungry.

All day, he was immersed in sorrow.

He hadn't eaten yet.

Every year on this day, he goes on a hunger strike for a day.

So many years have passed, but today, why are you so hungry??

Midnight has long passed, it's almost one o'clock in the morning, and it's a new day.

Three watches in the middle of the night, what can I eat now?

That's it, wait until dawn.

He closed his eyes and forced himself to sleep, but he was so hungry and so clear that he couldn't close his eyes, and he felt the pain of hunger more clearly.

Suddenly I smelled a strong fragrance at the end of my nose.

He suddenly opened his eyes, only to see a crack in the door, and he didn't have time to see anyone, only a bowl of steaming egg noodles, bright tomatoes, green onions, and golden eggs...... Color, flavor, and flavor.

She moved a small table and put it on the bed, put the noodles on the table, and handed the chopsticks to him: "Master Yi, eat." ”

He looked at her in surprise.

"I've prescribed a lot of rat drugs, and I can't kill you if I eat poison. ”

Without thinking, he picked up the bowl and ate the bowl of noodles almost in one go.

At the end, but seeing that the woman next to him was staring at him firmly, he subconsciously put the bowl down, and his voice was actually a little flustered: "You...... Qiao Mai, why are you looking at me like this?"

"Is there some hatred between my father and your mother that I don't know about?"

He raised his eyebrows and laughed, his voice a little hoarse because of the previous howl, "If that's the case, I'll still pay to save your father?"

Joe Wheat was speechless.

Indeed, if it was such a monstrous hatred, how could he have paid for her father's medicine with real money?

You know, it's not a stone that fell from the sky, but a lot of money.

Rich people's money is not a joke either.

Not to mention the treatment of the enemy!