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Chapter 88 Her Fragility
When Fu Jingchen mentioned the person surnamed Chen, his face was sullen, his whole body exuded hostility, and he wished to get rid of it quickly.

"Okay, okay, don't be angry, it's not worth being angry with that kind of scum." Sensing that Fu Jingchen was in a bad mood, Shen Hua immediately comforted her.

She is not a person who doesn't know what to do, and she also knows that Fu Jingchen is angry because of her, but she doesn't want Fu Jingchen to be unhappy about these messy things.

"You know how to comfort me, why are you still embarrassing yourself?" Fu Jingchen's heart softened, his expression softened, and he looked at Shen Wei with burning eyes, implying something.

"Uh, it's not all because of the one surnamed Chen. I was a little scared. That night eight years ago was my nightmare. Maybe it's because I am too vengeful. This day and night are full of dreams, as if I have spent the first half of my life. I took a quick look at it, thinking of the shameless cruelty Lin Wei's mother and daughter treated me and my mother back then, and thinking of Lin Zhendong's cold-blooded and ruthless, I felt sorry for my mother and also for myself.

Why can Lin Zhendong treat Lin Wei so well, but treat his original wife and daughter so much?After all, my mother accompanied him through hardships and founded Lin's, but Lin Wei and her daughter came to enjoy the benefits.I couldn't figure it out before, and I still had such a little expectation and fantasy about him. Until my mother passed away because of Lin Wei's mother and daughter, I only had hatred in my heart. Every day I fell asleep, I saw my mother's desperate eyes. I hated them. I can't wait to kill them, but they are doing well. I was cornered by them, but they are so beautiful. Fu Jingchen, what do you think is going on in this world? "Recalling those sad past events, Shen Wei's mood was uneasy, anger filled her chest like a raging fire that was about to burn herself to ashes, her eyes were red, and tears just slid down her cheeks.

Fu Jingchen stabbed fiercely in his heart, as if infected with Shen Wei's sadness, looked down at her, squeezed the quilt tightly with his hands, trembling slightly all over, she was sad, desperate, helpless, that was the deepest unhappiness hidden in her heart I would like to open the wounds of the bitch.

But at this moment, she opened her heart to her.

She asked him what happened to the world?
Fu Jingchen thought, probably the world is sick. It seems that many outlooks on life and values, right and wrong concepts from childhood to university have been overthrown in the quagmire of society.

I used to think that what was beautiful contained cruelty, and what I insisted on was right, but I found it was a joke.

She has so many years of nostalgia for her mother and resentment towards her enemies in her heart, how strong she must be to make it through this way.

"Shen Wei, you can't change the law of survival in the world. The law of the jungle is prey to the weak, but it's good to let yourself live well. I won't let you let go of your hatred and pain, because no one can empathize with your pain if you haven't experienced it personally. If you hate them, you can take revenge, but the premise is to protect yourself and don’t let yourself have a bad life. Because if you have a bad life, it will only make your loved ones hurt and your enemies happy.” Nearby slowly approached, gently holding the person Hugging her tightly in her arms, she could still feel her whole body stiffened with anger, trembling slightly, as if a slight disturbance could completely disintegrate her.

"Can I get revenge on them? But I miss my mother. I dreamed that my mother made rice balls for me. I dreamed that when I was in middle school, I stood at the gate of the old community. My mother stood under the street lamp every day waiting for me to go home. I My mother is so good, even if I am divorced and leave the house, I will try my best to give me a better life. It would be great if she is still there. If she is not here, I feel like a wandering person with no home and no home. "

(End of this chapter)