When Did Zeng Jing Look Back in a Strange Way?

She was only 12 years old that year. Her father committed suicide in prison, and her mother was abused by bullies. She fell into her brother's arms, and the bright red blood on her wrist soaked every step of her future revenge. ******************************************************************************* "I didn't expect that you would still come to see me." He Taiyu looked at the woman in front of him who had sent him to prison and showed unprecedented joy. "I just came to see the tragic fate of the ashes crushed in the ashtray." The man in front of Yimo through the glass did not have any angry expression, as if he had known about it all along. The three-year relationship between husband and wife was just in vain, used in the process of revenge. ********************************************************************************* "Fang Yimo, what do you think of me? Your plaything is still a tool that can be discarded at any time." Xiao Binuo's exposed veins were like an accusation from a accuser, which was scary. "Why do you think I don't care about you? If I don't care about you, why would I marry you like this?" Fang Yimo knows better than anyone else that no one likes to cheat, especially the one they love most, but does she have a choice? ******************************************************************************* "Yi Mo, whether you use me as a healing tool or an excuse to escape reality, I will not be angry, because I have fallen in love with you irresistibly." From Fang Yimo's index finger across his sleeping face, he gently caressed every cell. It was a firm belief, waiting for her to look back. ********************************************************************************* "Wrong, everything is wrong, it's not him at all." Fan Yaozhen's words caused the fortress built in an instant to collapse. ######################It's a deep pit, don't enter it with caution#####################