The night was as thick as ink, and the blind man leaned against an old tree and lit a cigarette. The sparks were clearly extinguishing in the darkness. He looked down at the scars on his body - the knife marks extending straight down from his chest to his abdomen, the hideous old wounds around his waist, the deep scar on his back that ran diagonally from his left shoulder to his right waist, the circular restraint marks on his wrists and elbows, and the mark on his shoulders that would never fade away. Every scar screams a name silently: Qi Jia Mingman. The younger brother who was poisoned to death by his own hands. Jiang Xu stood in the shadow not far away, and the moonlight stingily refused to give out even half of its light. His skin was so pale that it was almost transparent, as if it would break into powder if touched. The system used up its last energy to put him back together, but it couldn't repair the wounds that penetrated deep into his bones. He remembered the burning sensation of the poison sliding down the throat, the dazzling incandescent lights in the Wang family's laboratory, and even the severe pain he felt when he was dismantled. The madmen smiled and connected his nerve endings to the monitor to ensure that he remained conscious while being dismembered. What the system saved was just an empty shell. The black blind man blew out a puff of smoke, and in the smoke, he seemed to see his younger brother laughing and calling him "brother" again. Now the child was standing not far away, but there was no light in his eyes anymore. There are countless traces of precise stitching hidden under Jiang Xu's skin, like a piece of blue and white porcelain that was broken by violence and then barely glued together. The most painful thing is not death, but being forcibly dragged back to the world and realizing that even hatred has become a luxury.
An old story about abuse, the female protagonist pretends to be her savior, the female protagonist uses money to blackmail the male protagonist into getting married, the female protagonist gets into a car accident (she doesn't die), the female protagonist runs away with a ball, and the male protagonist learns the truth... To atone for her sins
[The Wei family does not need this "eldest son"! He was lying on the hospital bed, coughing up blood and waiting to die. The four prominent siblings outside the door only asked: "Is he dead?" ** > Wei Xia, the famous "stain" of the Wei family in Yecheng, is approaching the end of his life. Nurse Chen Xiaoyue's disgusted look was just the epitome of the world's attitude towards him. > What is really cold is outside the door - the second brother, a billionaire entrepreneur, and the third brother, a high-ranking deputy minister... They are pacing, irritable, and asking questions, hoping that this "big brother" will disappear soon. > **Why is brotherhood so cold? Did his evil past of giving away his adopted younger siblings have destined him to be betrayed and separated from his family members? ** > Walk into this ward that is filled with the smell of blood and disinfectant, watch a "countdown to death" with the participation of close relatives, and feel the most biting cold under the aura of a wealthy family.
One Hundred Thousand Years of Cyber Cultivation: Blunt Knife Special Note: The mysterious theories in this book such as [Advanced Mysterious Methods], [Three Souls and Indivisible Bodies], [Transformation Theory], [Time Equivalence], [cis-reverse logic], etc., Are all theories developed by the author and have no connection with modern scientific theories. In addition, in order to serve the creation, some corrections have been made to the general theory of relativity and superstring theory in this book. Readers are kindly asked not to take it seriously, let alone write it down in the paper!
The thorn of the native family broke all the dreams of the girl. While other children acted coquettishly in their parents' arms, Lin Xu's childhood was immersed in the endless quarrels between his parents. The sound of breaking pots and pans became the most jarring background sound of her childhood. As the chief physician of the county hospital, my mother was strong and professional. My father lost his job as a prison guard due to drinking and gambling, and from then on he took all his grievances on my mother. And Lin Xu became the most innocent victim in this broken marriage. She didn't understand why she became her mother's "excuse" for not getting divorced. Even though every time she was wronged at her patriarchal grandma's house, her mother would only vent her anger on her. She longs to get into the TV and become the favored heroine, but she just wants to escape from this cold home. But there are no fairy tales in reality. The hurt from her original family is like a dull knife, biting away at her heart bit by bit. Those grievances and sorrows that no one knew about would eventually become scars in her heart that would never heal.
"You Broke Your Trust" Years of secret love finally turn into bone-gnawing pain. The sunset is gorgeous, but it cannot shine into Xiang Yu's tired eyes. The high heels were beating on the way home, and there was a lingering suffocation in the chest. A simple question of "What's wrong?" Brought out something about him - the young man who stayed in her youth forever, Song Huaishi. "It wasn't him, it was me who broke my promise." This short sentence conveyed a lot of forbearance and regret. Xiang Yu, a sensitive and introverted girl, once turned her heart full of joy into a silent secret love year after year. Her eyes only followed the young man who was wearing a neat school uniform and was soaked in tenderness. The memory suddenly flowed back to that ordinary moment: seventeen-year-old Song Huaishi, leaning lazily on the railing, a careless smile on his lips, and a clear voice that penetrated the time - "What are you doing, Xiang Yu?" That was an intimacy that belonged to her alone. At this moment, Xiang Yu, who was exhausted both physically and mentally, just wanted to run towards that phantom and hug tightly Song Huaishi, who once belonged to her completely in the midsummer of seventeen years. All the grievances, longings and belated courage finally turned into a humble yet fervent prayer: "Ah Huai, can you set off fireworks for me again?" That unfulfilled fireworks was the greatest breach of promise in youthful love. Hidden behind Song Huaishi, the favored man of heaven, is his eternal regret for not being able to bravely hold his hand. When the memories flooded the reality like a tide, she finally understood that it was not him who broke the promise, but herself who finally chose to remain silent in the face of love. This time, can she catch up with the boy beside the railing and redeem the broken promise of fireworks?
How many tears should I shed for Anhe Changming... "Li Yan, give me a little, give me a little love" "Lu Luning, you have worked hard to persist alone for so long."
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