She was targeted by the paranoid Young Master Lu

Chapter 429 Amazing Transformation
Sitting on the empty sofa, Qin Yuluo cried and cried, and suddenly laughed.

Feng Yimo didn't know how to go forward to comfort him, he raised his foot, but retreated in mid-air, he just stood there quietly.

Because of some comfort, it seems too pale and weak in many cases!

Qin Yuluo raised her arms, and she covered her face completely. After a while, she wiped away the tears on her face with her sleeve.

Qin Yu walked upstairs without looking back, Feng Yimo looked at her vicissitudes of the back, and his heart ached!

Because Qin Yuluo's experience was really too miserable, some of which he knew, and many others he didn't know.

Just what he knew about Qin Yuluo's childhood memories was enough to make Feng Yimo's heart ache, let alone those days after he was kidnapped and imprisoned.

In a person's life, if childhood is dark, he will spend his whole life to heal that time, but what Qin Yuluo encountered is not only the shadow of childhood, but also many things that life gave her later. Hit and torture.

Many things and many emotions cannot be eliminated by persuasion alone!
Feng Yimo stared at Qin Yuluo's figure with deep eyes. Under the dim light, Qin Yuluo's figure looked more and more ethereal and vicissitudes. This made Feng Yimo feel that Qin Yuluo was like a snowflake in winter , as long as the wind blows, it will dissipate at any time!

The feeling of not being able to grasp it and not being able to keep it, made Feng Yimo gradually have some very bad premonitions in his heart.

Feng Yimo opened his mouth, he really wanted to call Qin Yuluo to stop, he didn't know what to say, he didn't know how to speak, how should he persuade?Feng Yimo was helpless.

He had a lot of thoughts in his mind, but he couldn't straighten them out like a mess. There were too many things he wanted to say, but after sorting them out in his brain, Feng Yimo felt that none of those words were useful.

But he just wanted to stop Qin Yuluo, as if this was the only way to keep her!
How much he wanted to tell Qin Yuluo, in fact, this world is still full of sunshine and warmth everywhere, but even he himself, Feng Yimo doesn't believe that there is a lot of warmth in this world, such a reason that even he can't persuade him, what should he do? Used to persuade Qin Yuluo?

But there are some things, some words, if you don't say them now, Feng Yimo always feels that he will regret it in the future.

He clenched his hands into fists, his brows were tightly frowned, and his back molars were being bitten. Finally, he made up his mind. Feng Yimo still wanted to call Qin Yuluo back for a chat. Just go back.

But just when he was about to call out to stop Qin Yuluo, Qin Yuluo in front stood on the stairs and turned slightly sideways. She tilted her head and stared at Feng Yimo from the corner of her eyes.

After looking at each other briefly, Qin Yuluo said in a flat tone, "Brother, rest early!"

The same understatement as when saying good night to him as usual, as if she wasn't the one who was so depressed just now, Qin Yuluo put away the negative energy all over her body, and turned into an indifferent and leisurely look.

Before Feng Yimo could react, Qin Yuluo had already hurried back to the room.

After returning to the room, Qin Yuluo just closed the door and fell to the ground.

She put her fingers on her tightly pressed lips, and then she couldn't help crying out, she didn't dare to cry, she could only bite her lips, she could even taste the blood in her mouth.

But Qin Yuluo didn't feel any pain at all, she was just stubborn...biting her lips tightly to prevent herself from making a sound.

There is a cold door behind him, and the floor beneath him is also icy cold, everywhere is icy cold!Even the air is refreshingly cold.

Qin Yuluo shrunk herself into a ball, she wrapped her hands around her legs, and hugged herself tightly, her head was deeply buried between her legs, tears were flowing from her tears, her nails were deeply embedded in her flesh, and her arms were covered with lacerations. The bloodstains she scratched out by herself.

Distressed...so painful, so painful!Even hurting himself couldn't cover the pain in his heart, Qin Yuluo tried to relieve the stinging pain in his heart with the pain on his arm, but it was useless.

Her physical sensations seemed to have disappeared, and Qin Yuluo could only really feel the pain in his heart.

She pressed her chest tightly with her hands, but the pain in her heart was like being cut by someone with a knife.

Qin Yuluo finally understood why some people would say their heart ached to the point of splitting. It turns out that when the heart is extremely sad, the heart actually hurts like this.

The tears in her eyes couldn't stop, they were flowing down like crazy.

A nauseating feeling came to her throat, she wanted to vomit, but she started giggling again, it turned out that she was so sad that she would really retch... so disgusting!

She was crying and laughing at the same time, like a terminally ill lunatic, but also like an ugly clown!
Slowly... the tears gradually disappeared, and when he raised his head again, Qin Yuluo had already changed into another look.

Her eyes were sinister, and her eyes were no longer the grievance, unwillingness, and pain just now, but became full of murderous aura. She was like a ghost crawling back from hell, with a terrifying evil spirit all over her body.

It seems that as long as Qin Yuluo is willing, she can drag anyone she wants to go to hell with her!
She got up slowly, walked to the bed, and with a light hook of her finger, the first drawer of the bedside table was pulled open.

Qin Yuluo slowly reached in, and after a while, she took out a notebook. She gently turned the paper on it, bit by bit... as if what she was holding was some kind of peerless treasure.

It's just that the expression revealed in those eyes is full of danger, and there is no meaning of cherishing it at all.

Afterwards, she began to slowly walk towards the dressing table. When Qin Yu sat down on the chair in front of the dressing mirror, she already had a small knife drawn out from nowhere in her hand.

Slowly... one by one, she scratched heavily on the cover of the notebook. Finally, the leather shell couldn't bear the sharp blade, and began to become broken piece by piece under the stroke of the knife.

"Wan Moyi, one day... I will make you pay a terrible price"

When speaking, the corners of Qin Yuluo's mouth curled up slightly, with a sinister expression on his face!

In this world, no one knows that when an honest person suffers too much, one day... she will also become a bloodthirsty beast!
Where did the good temper come from, but it was just blindly giving in too much. The evil spirit Qin Yuluo was struggling with was the evil thoughts that had been sealed in her heart for a long time.

After more than 20 years of humiliation, he finally broke free from the cage of shackles under Wan Moyi's deception and injury.

When a ball hits the bottom violently, it will not fall into the abyss forever, but a sharp rebound, which is exactly what it means.

If a person suppresses her own heart too much, when she starts to lose control one day, it will become out of control.

How many high-achieving students from prestigious schools have been upright and innocent all their lives, but they will do earth-shattering things at unexpected moments. It is not because they are changing suddenly, but when one thing is done to the extreme, there may not be a perfect ending .

(End of this chapter)