Chapter 383: Xiao Han's death

"Sister Xiao Yu, when was the last time you had an attack?" The girl walked up to me and asked in a low voice.
"Soon, how about you?"
"Three days ago, it might be here soon."
After speaking, she said to me: "My name is Jiang Nianyu, which is the same as your last word. Look, we have a lot of fate."
I didn't expect her to be named Jiang Nianyu.
"My mother's name is Su Yu, because she died of a dystocia when I was born, so my father named me Jiang Nianyu."
Hearing the girl's explanation, I smiled and said, "It seems that your father loves your mother very much."
"Maybe!" she smiled wryly.
Later, she looked at me puzzled, and explained to me: "When I was seven years old, my father found a stepmother."
"Later, my stepmother gave birth to a younger sibling. My sense of presence at home is not good enough, especially my name, which makes my stepmother even more uncomfortable. She does not beat or scold me, but just ignores me. At that home, I seem to exist like air."
Upon hearing this, I looked at the girl a little distressed.
This is cold violence, and the accumulation of such cold violence can also cause mental illness.
"She doesn’t beat me, she doesn’t scold me, she cares about eating and drinking. If I say she’s bad, neighbors will call me a white-eyed wolf. I filed complaints with my dad. My dad didn’t believe me anymore. ."
"But I'm really not a liar. That kind of ignorance makes people feel more uncomfortable. Do you understand that feeling? It's like no one cares about what you do. I watched their family enjoy themselves. But I can’t get in. I have a family, but it’s like no family."
"Who brought you here this time?" I raised my eyes and asked her.
After a pause, she said, "My dad."
"My stepmother didn't deduct my pocket money, so I always bought these things with pocket money.
But later, when I became more and more addicted, my pocket money was not enough. "
"Later, once, one of my dad's antiques was lost. My stepmother said that he saw me take it away. My dad pressed me and I didn't admit it. Then my dad found out that I was taking drugs."
Speaking of this, she burst into tears.
Then he took a deep breath and said to me, "I didn't really steal that antique. I really didn't steal anything, do you believe it?"
Looking at her expectant gaze, I nodded: "I believe it."
When she heard this, she cried and laughed, then wiped her tears and said to me: "Look, even you believe me, but my dad doesn't believe me. I just secretly sold what my mother left to me. A piece of jewelry."
"My dad beat me up and said that in the future, the family property won't have my share, and then he sent me here to detoxify."
Speaking of this, she cried and said: "Whoever cares about his wealth, I just hope he loves me more."
"Do you know? Before the age of seven, even if he was very busy at work, he would take time to call me and he knew he cared about me, but now! He has gradually lost sight of me, and I feel like I am invisible at home ."
The more she talked, the more sad she was, that kind of helplessness made people distressed.
"They are more and more like a family, but I became the superfluous person."
"Don't be sad, you are already eighteen years old and you have given up drugs. From now on, you will live a good life. If no one loves you, you will love yourself. The future will be long. You will meet someone who loves you. Your life is you. Mother's life is very precious. Don't waste the rest of your life."
When she heard this, she cried louder.
Squatting on the ground, it was like finally finding a way to vent.
After crying, she stood up, looked at me and said, "Thank you, I think, I should be able to survive the next episode of drug addiction."
"I sometimes think, no one cares about me anyway, why should I stop taking drugs? If hurting myself can make my dad look at me, that would be a good thing, but you are right. My life is my mother. For those who stayed in exchange for life, I must live well, stay connected to my mother's share, and live well."
"Come on, you can do it."
When we were waiting for the parting, Jiang Nianyu waved to me.
Then he said to me: "You will also rain and the weather will clear. You are a good person, and you will definitely get a good return."
Good people?
No one seems to have commented on me that way.
I lowered my head, and the corners of my lips couldn't help but curl up.
The next day, when I saw Jiang Nianyu again, I saw that although her eyes had dark circles under her eyes, she looked a little sluggish, but the moment she saw me, her eyes suddenly lit up.
She waved at me, and then ran to her.
After finishing the formation, we started running.
After finishing the run, she told me: "I have survived another drug addiction. After I stayed for a few months and stopped drug use, I will go back and ask my dad to change my high school for a year, and then review for a year. Take the college entrance examination."
She was chatting and her smile was brighter than yesterday.
In the boring days here, she has become the only friend I can talk with.
In a blink of an eye, a month has passed, and my drug addiction has not happened so frequently.
Everything started to develop towards the better. Although Qiao Liang would come occasionally, to avoid disturbances, he came to visit once a week and sent me some daily necessities.
Qiao Liang came over this day and said to me, "Xiao Han is dead."
Upon hearing this, I was stunned: "How is it possible?"
How could Xiao Han suddenly die after responding to people for so long.
It's not a pity for me, but it feels too sudden.
Xiao Jingtian wanted to make a comeback, so he joined the Chen family and the two married.
"Xiao Han has become like this, anyone else wants it?"
Hearing this, Qiao Liang coughed and said, "The Chen family's daughter is not very good-looking. She weighs more than 200 jin. She used to like Xiao Han."
Only then did I understand that the one who sacrificed hue was Xiao Han!
"Chen Jia was ridiculed by Xia Qingqing when she liked Xiao Han before. She married the Xiao family and proposed a condition that she hoped that Xia Qingqing would be there when they got married and watch them get married.
"Do you want to return the humiliation of the year?"
After a little thought, I understood the truth.
This may be called Feng Shui turns around!
"Then what?" I continued.
"The two families are afraid of long nights and dreams. The wedding date was set very quickly, that is, a week ago, and then someone provoked Xia Qingqing, so after Xia Qingqing came out, she embraced the spirit of dying and breaking the net, and then injured Xiao Han. ."
"Huh? Isn't it dead?"
"I was hurt at the time, and it was still that kind of indescribable position. I won't be a man anymore."
"Later, I died because of the wound infection."
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