There are two kinds of old people. One is to choose the right person and live happily and carefree for the rest of your life, as if being with the person around you is like fireworks. The other is to be busy and spend your whole life trying to find evidence that you and that person are a good match. He dug out debris from inside and crawled on the ground to find the clues. When it was time to go to hell together, he realized that the clues couldn't be put together at all. It was a pieced-together jigsaw puzzle, giving him an innocent excuse to vent his ruined life. When Lin Chutao lived to be sixteen, he learned that his biological mother and his biological father had conspired to kill another woman he had called his mother for sixteen years. Xing Chuyao saw Xing Lianwen abandoned in the orphanage with a high fever and about to die. Two people who were too similar could not live together for a long time.
Warning before viewing! Can accept the love madman 1, can accept the bloody love, can accept the 1 always thought 0 likes him, but 0 doesn't tell the truth that he doesn't love him at all.
It's a little over 30,000 words in total. I don't really need to worry about the chapter settings. In summary, it's a story about how my wife died.
Happy eating!
I probably won't write the main text again, but I might come back and write a side story.
Concept: Bloody love is suitable for watching at night