Zhou Ange never thought that the person he cared about would betray him. It turned out that the love he had always thought of was just wishful thinking in their eyes. Zhou Ange stood quietly outside the door, listening to the constant quarrels inside, and his mind went blank. He originally wanted to surprise his fiancé, but he didn't expect to hear such an unbearable fact. Tears couldn't stop flowing, and his whole body Trembling, biting her lips to prevent herself from making a sound. The moment she heard them arguing, Zhou Ange felt that she only felt hatred at this moment. The hatred was overwhelming. She wanted to take revenge and make them pay the price. But Zhou Ange knew that now was not the time and she could not let them find her. The pain in her internal organs, which was like burning, was not as painful as brother Jing Mo's at that time. Zhou Ange was walking alone on the desolate and deserted street, her vision blurred by tears. She would never have thought that the person who saved her when she was a child would be Tang Jingmo, who was only one year older than her. The reason why Zhou Ange had not doubted Chen Bowei for so many years was because under the circumstances at that time, everyone would believe that a fifteen-year-old boy would save someone, not a seven or eight-year-old child. Zhou Ange said silently: "Brother Jingmo, I'm sorry, I shouldn't not believe you."
Purpose: The most important thing in life is your family and people who treat you well. You must be self-reliant and not rely on anyone.