Bitch, it’s too late. I knew it must be now! The younger brother outside snorted contemptuously, You’d better stay here. If you make a scene here, I’ll send you straight to the mental illness.

Jiang Hui was so scared that she quickly put her mouth over her back and sat down in front of a chair. Tears ran down her fingers.
I don’t want to go to a mental hospital. I’m not crazy. I don’t want to go. Jiang Hui kept shaking her mouth and muttering to herself. A deep despair welled up in her heart
She killed Yanyan and killed Gu Wenyu. Yan Junye will not let her go. He will not spare her easily. He will certainly torture himself hard. He just wants to survive and can’t beg for death.
She doesn’t want this.
Despair and fear hit Jiang Hui with the tide.
It is better for her to live in such pain than to die, and there is no point in living. Jiang Hui thought of death.
She glanced around her line of sight and saw nothing. Jiang Hui was glassyeyed, pale and trembling. She touched her head and pulled out a silver hairpin from her hair. This was bought by Gu Wenyu with her on her birthday.
Now she’s going to end her life with this hairpin.
Jiang Hui thinks this is retribution. She killed Gu Wenyu. Now it’s time for Gu Wenyu to take revenge.
Jiang Huiju took the hairpin wrist and violently scratched a blood. Immediately, it spewed out from the wrist and splashed her face.
She felt that her body temperature was disappearing little by little, and her body was getting colder and colder. She had no regrets. The only thing that let her go was her daughter Gu Weiwei.
Slightly, you must live well and live well. Don’t ruin a man’s body like mom. Jiang Hui murmured, her hands fell off, and she looked at the roof softly in an armchair with her eyes wait for a while.
Yan Junzhe, do you want to torture me? I can’t let you get what you want.
Jiang Hui corners of the mouth pulled out a smug weird smile.
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☆, Chapter 117 I protect you
I was woken up by my cell phone at midnight in early summer and autumn.
Who is talking in the middle of the night? Early summer and autumn opened the bedside lamp and picked up the phone and looked at it.
It’s Ah Fu.
Sisterinlaw let inflammation take less words Ah Fu insipid Boeing sounds a little anxious.
hmm! Early summer and autumn should be a mobile phone to Yan Shao, Ah Fu called to make you obedient.
Yan Shao sat up and reached for the mobile phone. What’s up? Cold sound
Yan Shao Jiang Hui committed suicide and died.
桑拿网Inflammation less pupil suddenly a contraction, she said nothing directly hung up the phone to get up and get dressed.
What’s the matter? Looked at inflammation in early summer and autumn and asked less.
Jiang Hui committed suicide. Yan Shao said to the early summer and autumn while dressing. I’m going back to the scene to see if you can’t get home and sleep.
It’s rare for a bed to stop her from getting up in early summer and autumn.
How can I sleep at this time? In early summer and autumn, I sighed slightly, and I felt a sudden pain in my temples when I was dressed in bed.
There are so many things all day long.
Is the notice slight? Looked at inflammation in early summer and autumn and asked less.
Yan Shao frowned briefly and pondered, Tell her! Tone slightly heavy.
hmm! After all, Jiang Hui is Gu Weiwei’s mother. Jiang Hui must be informed when she dies. Gu Weiwei doesn’t know that Gu Weiwei saw Jiang Hui’s feelings about inflammation.
Is it resentment or hate?

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