"This is the teahouse in the temple, only simple food..." In an instant, Long Yuji also stood up and wanted to take the teapot: "I'll do it!"

He lowered his head, and he was the first to capture a purple scar that was faintly exposed on Kim Michi's wrist. Before the corner of his eye could be taken back from the familiar face, he was shocked again, and he had already grasped her wrist: "What's wrong?

Are you injured?"

The next second, Kim Michi retracted his hand, and rubbed his arms with his ears and pulled down his sleeves: "No!"

At this moment, there was no need to doubt that something was wrong. After a step around, Long Yu pulled her arm directly. Sure enough, when he rolled his sleeves, he saw round dots everywhere on her thin white arms, deep and shallow, and all kinds of scars of all sizes, like scalding. Looking at her, she looked a little stuttering, which was really a bit terrible.

His eyes widened a little longer, and Long Yu's eyes looked at her were filled with disbelief again: Why are there so many scars on her arm?

Unconsciously, he had already made up for all kinds of big dramas in his mind about her abuse.

It’s nothing more than Long Yu’s thoughts. It’s really because the scene I saw in a nightclub had already left a preconceived impression.

At this moment, there were millions of capital letters of "miserable, miserable, miserable" rolling out from the bottom of his heart! However, before, he didn't remember that there were so many scars on her arm! Although the Dragon Gang claimed to have come from the knife and was used to seeing all kinds of human tragedies, Long Yu finally made a sound with a golden spoon in his mouth. Even though he had seen all kinds of filthiness in the warmth of society, in fact, the scene of Dongfang Qingcheng was the most cruel and indescribable thing he had ever seen in his life. He felt completely different from hearing and seeing each other.

I thought I had reached the extreme cold blood, but I don’t know if that scene was because of her face or it was too indescribable. It had become his nightmare. It can be imagined how bad the situation was at that time.

Therefore, doubt, confusion, sympathy, anger, and even mixed with complex emotions that are difficult to explain. At this moment, Long Yu's body is a little breathless. In fact, Long Yu's body is even more unacceptable. One thing that Long Yu's body cannot accept is that a woman in the matter seems to be calmer than him and still calm.

In short, everything was caught off guard by the Dragon Control.

Before Long Yuka found his thoughts and voice, Kim Michi had already explained: "Most of them are old injuries, I burn them myself! I can smoke, but I don't smoke frequently, and I don't have the addiction to smoking. When I can't stand it, I burn a few on my arms. I can hold it while it is burning. I didn't expect that so many were left unconsciously!"

He pulled the corners of his lips bitterly, and Kim Michi's voice was still calm: "I used to be afraid of being seen or asked, most of them were covered with concealer at home, and it was specially used for filming. If you don't rub it hard, the water will not be washed off so easily! Anyway, you know, today I don't..." A few words explained all the doubts in Long Yu's heart. A trace of bitterness flashed across his face. Kim Michi's words were not all lies. There were indeed a few scars left by cigarette butts on her arm before, but except for the slightly bumpy ones, the color had faded out of the bird. Many of the things she could see on her arm were burned before.

In a vaguely, Long Yuyan seemed to have guessed what she had experienced. These were indeed something he had never thought of before, especially when she spoke, dressed, and moved at this moment, and looked like Chen Luo who used to be. She smiled as if she didn't care about anything, as if she was very strong and optimistic, but every look revealed the inferiority from the bottom of her bones, and was weak and pitiful.

A wave of different fragrance wafted by, and Long Yuja sat almost decadently on the chair on one side, pursing his lips, but he did not answer.

After pouring tea for the two of them, Kim Michi slowly sat back.

After a cup of tea, it seemed that after a century, Long Yu said, "Why?"

Why do that?

Why do you want to behave yourself?

He couldn't figure it out, but this face that occupied most of his life made him grow up with the feeling that he couldn't give up before: it seemed that all his weakness and sympathy in this life were given to a woman named Chen Luo.

It has been more than eight years since Chen Luo's death. There has never been a woman around him who makes him stop. Even he himself feels that his blood is cold and he will not be affectionate to anyone or be affectionate.

But in the past two years, everything suddenly seemed to have changed.

He was inexplicably interested in women, and suddenly the softness in his heart seemed to be called up. But at this moment, Long Yu's real feeling was more painful - heart-blocking pain! He pulled the corners of his lips, and Kim Michi picked up the teacup and put it down: "I thought you would never know. He knew it was a dream, even if it was just a dream, I thought I could be for the rest of my life!"

I have to say that Kim Mi-chi is very good at seducing, especially men. Every sentence is profound, but nothing is said clearly.

Long Yuji was slightly silent, but seemed to hear some sob sounds. But when he started, Kim Mi-chi still smiled the same, with a bitter smile: "You must think I am very dirty and cheap. I have the most of this, so why do I have the face to see people?

If it were an ordinary woman, she would have dug a hole in the ground before she could jump off the building, right?"

"I don't!"

The overly eager denial just shows that Long Yuja unconsciously rejected it: he didn't mean that he felt that women must end up together, but he did look down on them from the bottom of his bones when he sold them.

Even Murong Yunshang was included. Although he had to admit that he was not a good person, and was greedy for women's beauty, he really felt disgusted by those who wanted to rely on their bodies to exchange for everything, regardless of men and women.

But slowly, he saw the difference between Murong Yunshang. Due to life, she lowered her head, but she always kept the principles and bottom line. It was precisely because of this that he changed her view and even gradually began to look at her with admiration. This was the biggest difference between the two.

After being together for so long, Murong Yunshang has not had enough time, but she never asked him what he had asked for. Even the high cost of Murong Xi's last hospitalization was only paid for, and the previous ones had already paid.

In Long Yuzhan's perception, Kim Mi-chi's conditions are much better than hers, so she definitely shouldn't have reached this point.

"I have no face to live in the world, but I can't die! If I die now, I don't know where my roots are in this life?

I don't know why I fell to this point?
Chapter completed!