Chapter 67: Extra: Zero Natsumi

When Hukou was taken away by Jiang Yan in his hands, it seemed that his heart was suddenly empty.
I looked at Xia Qiu, and she was next to Jiang Yan just after getting off the plane. Half of her body was protected by the man without any trace.
With a touch of tiredness on her face, even if I saw that I had handed over the account book to Jiang Yan, she probably still had some unknown condition.
After a few months of absence, although I met on the Internet and saw her again, I couldn't help but feel a little excited. I wanted to hug her, but I couldn't help it.
She doesn't need me by her side.
I position myself on her, probably what you need, so I'm here. Xia Qiu can probably feel my attitude, so if there is nothing in the attitude, there is always a kind of compassion and tolerance for me.
Although I like her tenderness, I know that it's all because she thinks that I treat her so much because I have been rescued by her.
But where is this era of popular gratitude?
Not even me.
My father, who liked to drink alcohol and beat me, died of alcohol when I was ten years old, and then I was placed in an orphanage.
Maybe it was a coincidence, and when I was packing, I found a testament to him.
Cold blood and indifference seemed to be something inherent in my bones. I opened the testament calmly, and then I saw the so-called truth.
The testament said that I and the girl who had made me envious were half-sisters. My mother always admired the husband of others, and at some point I was drunk and got pregnant with me.
I tore up the testament calmly, as if I had watched "Father" calmly crying and pouring the bottle of alcohol.
For the next ten years, my goal has always been to climb to the top of Xia's, and I am determined to tell Xia's man who is ingenious, and I am also your daughter.
It doesn't need him to have any regrets, nor does he need his anger. As long as a look of shock is enough, it will be enough to comfort me day and night of studying hard.
However, I still failed.
One thing, Xia Qiu didn't even know.
In fact, after the plane crash, the man in charge left a suicide note.
It turned out that he had seen everything for a long time, and even foreseeed Jiang Yu's ambitions. He apologized to me, and then he was frank with his selfishness.
As long as Xia's is still, then the happiness that Xia Qiu longed for can still be realized in the Jiang family. He gave Xia Shi to me, and wanted to use Xia Shi to calm down my grievances and anger.
But how can it be so easy in this world? !!
I locked myself in the apartment for a day and a night, and then tore up the testament. When I came out, I just attended the funeral of a man.
In such a person's entanglement and face, a black skirt kneeled at the Lingtang Xia Qiu, his head was pale and desperate, the thin figure seemed to be sinking into the vortex, and it would be swallowed up by darkness at any time.
In memory, Xia Qiu should be as bright and splendid as in her memory, but when did she fall into this?
At that moment, I suddenly understood the intention of the man who became a tablet in the hall, and wrote such a suicide note.
Living in this world was too boring for me. He not only gave Xia Shi to me, but also Xia Qiu to me.
Xia's is not mine, but Xia Qiu's.
And Xia Qiu, it's mine.
But now, standing at the airport, I saw Jiang Yan protecting Xia Qiu by his side. The overbearing appearance clearly put Xia Qiu in his heart.
Jiang Yan and I are of the same kind. When we saw each other on the first day, this recognition was already in each other's heart.
He took Xia Qiu in one hand, took the account book directly from me, and then smiled at me, "Thank you."
That eye is clearly guarding and declaring his territory.
I looked down and couldn't help laughing.
If I really have Xia Qiu's thoughts, why get Jiang Yan by turn?
However, although I think so, my heart is still empty.
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