Chapter 34

There was no happiness in Shang Hui's laughter.

Instead, it's self-doubt.

Ask yourself softly.

"Lai Jiaqi...how could I hate Lai Jiaqi?"

From the very beginning, she loved this dignified and self-sufficient man, otherwise she would not have married him.

What a fascinating person he is.

"I married Lai Jiaqi when I was 20 years old."

It seems to have seen that scene in the past.

The 20-year-old Shang Hui is the most admirable woman in the upper circles of S City.

Ordinary family, married to Lai Jiaqi, a talented upstart in venture capital.

Once flying on the branches.

No one does not envy her, and no one dislikes her.

Because of Shang Hui, standing beside Lai Jiaqi, she looks so glamorous as if Lai Jiaqi is the one to climb.

She is like a proud rose.

He raised his chin slightly, looking down at many girls who cared about Lai Jiaqi.

It only needs to show a slightly hypocritical look of concern, and Lai Jiaqi can let Lai Jiaqi not drink at the reception and go back earlier.

Who doesn't envy her?

Many people think so.

But proud roses are destined to be different from fields to manors.

All the thorns must be pulled out, so as not to be discarded by the flower-loving owner.

Shang Hui loves Lai Jiaqi almost obsessively.

Chu Ranran: "Sometimes, too passionate love is also a burden."

She seemed to understand Shang Hui's thoughts, and said this sentence at the right time.

Shang Hui lowered his eyes, his eyelashes fluttered, and when he remembered his youth, there was a little transparency between the eyelashes.

It was foggy.

Mingyan glanced at Chu Ranran meaningfully.

The silence was suddenly broken.

——Said so much, isn’t it because you have never been in love?

Chu Ranran: "..."

What was it for?

Does Mingyan have to stay?
"That's right... How can a person like him tolerate my possessiveness?" It was still Shang Hui who broke Chu Ranran's thoughts.

She also felt that her naive thoughts were ridiculous.

He laughed at himself: "Businessmen are heartless."

"He just needs a beautiful and interesting wife, not a passionate slut."

Thinking of what happened next, Shang Hui gritted his teeth, feeling more hatred.

"That's why! He thought I was a disobedient person, so he gave me to Shao An, who likes people like me who are not self-restraining."

"At that time, our first child was about to be three months old."

There is only resentment in Shang Hui's eyes.

Even the last trace of pity and hesitation disappeared in Xixi's eyes.

"Shao An took me." When Shang Hui said these words.

Subconsciously nauseated, nauseated.

"That child... just disappeared."

Everyone: "!!!"

So bursting.

The news was too explosive, and the impact reached the level that it took a long time to slow down.

Shao An...

Weird but polite artist.

But he did such a thing, let alone his own sister-in-law.

No wonder, from the very beginning, he paid more attention to Shang Hui than Lai Jiaqi.

No one can express Shang Hui's pain.

QB, lost her first child, and her lover's first little life.

Just being separated by the screen is enough to feel suffocating.

"You - you took away my child's life, you are just like your father, hypocritical and suffocating."

Shang Hui said Xixi mercilessly.

The child stood there, not knowing what to think.

I don't know if I can understand Shang Hui's meaning, but I just keep silent.

Sometimes, there is indeed no childlike demeanor, but like Shao An, elusive.

Mingyan listened to Shang Hui's words and looked at Xixi.

Thinking of the canary that Shao An had mentioned in the corridor.

Subconsciously shuddered.

[I R, think about my husband who gave himself to his uncle because he was tired of his love, and even lost the child... What kind of family is this?too disgusting. 】

[Lai Jiaqi is disgusting, Shao An is even more disgusting, just let that child die like that! 】

【Fuck me, can sister Chu clean up these scum, it's best to go to hell, suffer torture, and be unable to be a human being in the next life! ! ! 】

【Since Lai Jiaqi doesn't love Shanghui, why does she want to get Shanghui back?Why let her go back to this hell! 】

Chu Ranran didn't speak.

He just looked at Shang Hui with some pity.

Don't know what to say.

How to comfort her, the next thing is sad.

Shao An said in that corridor.

——Birds are human. If they escape and experience some price, they will be obedient.

What price did Shang Hui pay for this?
Chu Ranran's mind moved slightly.

On the shelf next to the layers of scrims.

Standing was an old lady in simple clothes, with raised brows, her expression was not as benevolent as she was wearing.

He stared at Shang Hui, unable to speak, but his eyes were resentful.

The death of this ghost should not be decent and easy.

Chu Ranran glanced at her empty ears.

The wounds on both ears were neat, and the blood flowed to the neck and shoulders.

"You escaped here, what price did you pay for it?" Chu Ranran looked away.

Ask in a low voice.

"Your relatives?"

Mingyan: "!"

Shang Hui: "..."

She moved her gaze over, a little dull, "How do you know?"

From the first time I met Chu Ranran, Shang Hui had a strange feeling.

This extremely beautiful girl always has a calm expression, and a pair of peach blossom eyes are shining brightly.

It seems to have seen many things.

This time Chu Ranran didn't say "I want to know, I can know."

She pondered for a while, then praised sincerely: "Because you are a work of art."

Look at it from Shao An's point of view.

Shang Hui is impeccably beautiful.

An artist cannot miss a work of art, let alone harm a work of art.

"Yes……"

The gentle and old woman in memory has been blurred.

But she sat in a wheelchair, stroked her hair, and said, "My dear, it's so beautiful!"

Such emotions seem to be still in my ears.

"Hey, you have to live well."

"Hey, it's mom who didn't stop you from jumping into this fire pit."

She grew up under the care of her mother since she was a child, and depended on each other for life.

So when Lai Jiaqi's people took their mother to find her, they almost didn't hesitate.

Shang Hui followed Lai Jiaqi back to the castle.

"You don't run."

Shao An touched Shang Hui's face with a smile, and then asked her to look at her own mother.

Both legs were broken.

And the white-haired mother fell to the ground in pain, still not making a sound.

Sweat dripped from her forehead, and she fell to the ground.

To himself, he said silently: "Be good, don't cry, don't be afraid."

……

Shang Hui hated it to death.

When he said it, he was self-deprecating.

She raised her eyes and asked Chu Ranran, "Tell me, am I damned? Why wasn't I the one who died?"

My mother was in poor health, and passed away not long after her leg became useless.

The funeral was decent enough.

"My mother is staying with me in the room on the first floor." Shang Hui pursed her lips.

This time the smile was genuine.

She put her mother's tablet in the room at the end of the corridor on the first floor.

Rarely, neither Shao An nor Lai Jiaqi had any objections.

Perhaps it was because this could warn her not to try to escape again.

"Legs?" Mingyan glanced at Hun who had just appeared in the corner.

Another glance at Shang Hui.

"Isn't it the ear?"

Mingyan pointed at the old lady in the corner, "Is this... your mother?"

(End of this chapter)

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