When there was any more consciousness, Zhuang Yibo found that he was lying in the hospital's ward.

She opened her eyes slowly, and there was no one except her in the ward.

Outside the door, Qian Xing's voice came from the door, but it was very low, and she couldn't hear what she was talking about.

Zhuang Yibo lay quietly, without making a sound, and even his eyes did not fluctuate, just looking at the white roof so straight.

When Qian Xing pushed in the door, at a glance, she saw her open eyes, and quickly came forward, stretched out her hand to hold her, "Yibo, you wake up? Are you uncomfortable?"

After a while, Zhuang Yibo finally moved, his eyes fell on her face, and slowly shook his head, "I'm fine."

Qian Xing looked at her, but she couldn't control her eyes instantly. She sat down by the bed, pinched Zhuang Yibo's hand tightly, looked at her, and said lowly: "You're okay? How could you be fine?

? I just left for a while, and you fell off the stairs ... How could you be like this? What is Yibo? What is it possible to tell me? "

After listening to Qianxing's words, Zhuang Yibo was quiet for a while, and finally laughed and turned to look at her, "I'm really okay ... but I finally knew -I really really have parents and dads

, I don't love my children ... "

After hearing this sentence, Qian Xing was stunned, but Zhuang Yibo's corner of his eyes had tears that could not control it.

Qian Xing quickly reached out his hand, and the moment when her fingertips touched her tears, she couldn't control her tears.

"From an early age, I knew that it was my willfulness and disobedience that killed my sister, so every time, my mother moved out of her sister, no matter what she said, I would listen ... because that was the I owed them ... I

I killed the most well -behaved and obedient daughter in their minds, and I had to return them one ... But to this day, I suddenly wondered, if my sister is still alive, will it be like me ... then if this is the case, if so,

I would rather really kill her ... "

Qian Xing was stunned and stunned, Mingming Zhuang Yibo didn't say anything, but she seemed to know something, and couldn't help but reach out to hold her tightly.

Zhuang Yibo didn't say anything more. She was buried in Qianxing's arms. Only tears couldn't control it, but their emotions were always calm.

Qian Xing quietly hugged her for a moment, and finally said, "Yibo, leave Tongcheng, go to Huai City, or go to anything else ... Go where you want to go, go to you, you want

Live ... "

When he heard Qian Xing, Zhuang Yibo suddenly paused.

"Go to do what you want to do, do the real you ..." Qian Xing gently wiped the tears on her face, and then continued to say: "Don't be trapped in those people, the dealer is

Your mother and mother, you no longer need to live for them ... You can have your own life, you can live indulgently for yourself ... "

Seeing that Zhuang Yibo's gaze gradually stagnated, Qian Xing quickly said again: "I know that this is not so easy, let's take it slowly, step by step, I will accompany you, okay?"

For a long time, Zhuang Yibo finally said lowly: "Can I?"

"Yes, you can!" Qian Xing held her face, said, "As long as you think, you can do anything!"

"Then...where is he?" She looked at Qianxing, and finally a trace of inquiry appeared in her eyes, "Did something really happen to him?"

Hearing this, Qianxing paused and then said truthfully: "I also want to know whether he is dead or alive. I asked someone to inquire, but there is no news so far - Yibo, you don't need to think about it anymore.

Him! As long as you are no longer bound by the dealer, it will be completely impossible for him to control your life - not to mention, he is simply more dangerous than good..."

After Zhuang Yibo listened, his eyes became calm again.

After a long time, she finally chuckled again and said: "Yes...yes..."

As she said this, tears burst out of her eyes uncontrollably again.

"Yibo..." Qianxing called her in a low voice.

"I'm fine." She said, "I'm not feeling sorry for him... I just think it's a bit ridiculous... a bit ironic... After all, even my parents don't love me... But it seems... besides you, there are

People are nice to me...it's just, it's just..."

She didn't "just" go down, and Qianxing didn't ask any questions.

She just stretched out her hand and hugged Zhuang Yibo tightly again.

In fact, Zhuang Yibo was already a little incoherent, but Qianxing knew what she was talking about.

She just didn't want to explore, but pursued the logic in her words.

Because that's not real logic.

It was just chaos...the chaos after she was imprisoned physically and mentally for a long time.

She knew Zhuang Yibo would wake up.
Chapter completed!