Chapter 960: Who hurt her

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And she quickly put her hands in the quilt. With such a little temperature, she was not so cold or so painful.
She sniffed her nose lightly, her nose suddenly followed by a pantothenic acid, and her tears also oozed out. She buried her face in this broken quilt. In such an unmanned night, she cried alone. She almost couldn't cry, she didn't know whether she would freeze to death, or whether she would starve to death?
But at the very least, she is still alive, so she must live, she must live, she must leave here alive, she wants to go home, she wants to go home, she wants to go home alive.
All the water around her was drowned. The pressure in the water almost squeezed out the only air in her lungs. She couldn’t breathe. Her neck seemed to be pinched by her hand. Even the last point of air in her lungs was squeezed out.
She opened her mouth wide, wanted air, wanted to breathe, but all the water with mud and sand was poured into her mouth, almost all of her belly was full.
The cold water, the water with mud and sand, and all the air she struggled from time to time, and the squeezed away air, and the terrible pain of suffocation.
She thought she was going to die, she thought she was going to die in this world, no, she shook her head, she didn't want to die, she couldn't die, she wanted to live.
"what!!"
Suddenly, she screamed, and the person had already sat up, and then the bloodless face was full of panic and fear. It seemed that time was fixed at that moment, and that moment she was not alive. Nightmare moment.
The cold wind coming in through the window, she could not help but to fight the cold war, the clothes on her body were almost all sweat and heavy clothes, and on her forehead, there was a drop of sweat, and then along her chin , Flowed down, and finally fell into the broken quilt.
She opened her mouth from time to time to breathe, air, yes, it was air.
She lifted her face and sucked in the air at this time, but almost no blood was on her face.
The wind was still blowing, and she was trembling coldly, almost even her body temperature was taken away. She quickly wrapped herself up with a quilt, but the clothes were carrying Moist, the quilt also carries moisture.
I hope there can be a good sun today. She looked at the unlit sky outside and murmured to herself. She didn’t know what time it was now. It was almost dawn. Winter is a long night and short days. When it is dawn, Maybe it's about eight o'clock.
She lay down again, shrinking herself into a ball, and by this action, she wanted to keep a little temperature.
Inside the quilt, it was cold and cold, she herself was cold and cold.
It turned out to be a dream.
Yes, that is a dream, a terrible nightmare.
No, she gave a smirk, and she was afraid to cry anymore. She was afraid to cry again. This broken quilt would be crying soaked by her, and she really had no money and no ability to go to herself. After getting a clean quilt, even with such a broken quilt, it is no longer possible to have a second bed.
She drew her entire body together with her head into this tiny broken bed, and could feel the pain of suffocation at that time, and the uncomfortable feeling of being poured into the stomach with muddy water.
And her mouth still seems to smell of mud and sand, the water, the water of Haijiang. .
Yes, it was not a dream, it was what happened, she was the person, she had no memory loss, she remembered everything, she remembered her name, everything she remembered, and what happened.
She is happy, and happy after the international film.
But who can believe that she is worth more than 100 million yuan after her majestic international film, but what day is she living now, not covered, even a decent quilt, not even this one on her body The clothes were still given to her by well-meaning people, and all the things in this house were picked up by her and were not lost by others.
She put her face on the cold and stiff bed board, and the memory returned to the day once again, the day she was thrown down
Su Qingdong, you may not have dreamed that it turned out that Yan Huan’s life would be so long, even if you throw me into the Haijiang, what can I do, I’m still alive, no matter how hard it is, I want to live, I'm going back to the sea market, and I want your Su's blood to pay for it.
She bit her red lips vigorously, even with a blood stain. She hated, she hated the Su family, hated everything about the Su family, so she wanted to live, she wanted to go home, she wanted Su Her family disappeared in the sea market. She wanted Su Qingdong to die without a daughter in her life.
In this world of heaven and earth, the retribution is unhappy, not not to retaliate, but time is running out.
If those who have done bad things can still get away with it, then she will come by herself.
Her revenge, she reported herself, she will never forget, she is now like this, whose fault is it, and it hurts her.
The sky outside was getting brighter, but the wind blowing was still very cold. The weather here was much colder than the sea market. She put her hand to her mouth and sighed with warmth. , But in an instant, it was cold again.
I don’t know if it’s snowing outside. She uncovered the broken quilt on her body, which is the kind of biting cold, no matter how cold it is, even if there is a quilt or cold, she misses the sea market. Her heating and air conditioning, her bed warm and thin duvet, and Lu Yi's body temperature, never let her cold for a day, think of these, her nose followed by a sour.
She sucked her nose and squeezed back the tears that were about to be forced out of her eyes. Perhaps even the current tears would be frozen into frozen by the cold air, and then smashed again. It wasn't her eyes that hurt her, but also her heart.
And that kind of pain made her more unbearable and unbearable than the pain on her body.
She gave a sigh of heat to her palm again, and then opened the door. As soon as the door opened, the wind outside and the snowflakes almost poured into her neck. Her lips were blue and her face was blue. The frozen ones don't have any color.
Sure enough, it was snowing.
She hesitated for a moment, her frozen fingers flickered again, and then she bit her cold lips, and finally wrapped her clothes tightly, which was to limping forward with a wounded leg Walking around.
The wind and snow outside blew on her from time to time, and also fell on her body, and she was like ignorance and insensitivity, narrowing her eyes and moving forward step by step.