Chapter 739: That’s something that I’ve never dared to hope for
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Ming Xiu put down the gun in his hand, and half of the gun was buried in the soft sand.
“Mingxiu, because my aunt climbed into my father’s bed, 1 was forced to go abroad with my mother when I was a teenager.”
at that time, my life was colorless. I just worked, worked, and worked. I only slept for four hours a day, and sometimes 1 didn’t even sleep for an hour.
As Huo qingge talked about the past, her expression was calm, and her tone was indifferent, as if she was talking about someone else.
Li beixiao’s heart ached when he heard these words. He had never asked about Huo qingge’s life before because he was afraid that she would be hurt when she thought about it.
Ming Xiu’s face was still dark. His eyes were fixed on the small and exquisite knife in Huo qingge’s hand.
He had never thought that she would have a knife on her.
I studied English while working, and I made it through. My days were just right, and. could finally see a little bit of sunshine. My mother fell sick, and I fell into darkness again. Day after day, every day was filled with despair …
Ming Xiu didn’t speak, but his eyes were plicated.
the night I saved you, 1 just started working at the bar. The first thing the head waiter told us was not to get into trouble, and I ran into you after work…
at that time, you were standing on the wet ground and in the dirty back alley of the bar. If I didn’t save you, you would have died there, right? ”
Huo qingge questioned Ming Xiu. This was the first time she had brought up the night she had saved him.
Ming Xiu still didn’t speak, but he closed his eyes slightly, as if he was nodding.
I was scared too. 1 wanted to run, but when you opened your mouth and spoke Chinese, I wasn’t afraid anymore. Even if you were a murderer, I still wanted to talk to you because 1 really needed someone who could understand me and listen to me!
Huo qingge’s hand, which was holding the knife, trembled as she recalled the painful memories in her helpless tone.
Li beixiao had just taken a step when Ming Xiu’s men took two steps forward. He stopped and squinted at them, not the slightest bit panicked.
Ming Xiu still remembered that the first thing Huo qingge had asked him was,
” will you return to China? ”
He shook his head. He was a wanted criminal, how could he return to the country?
He clearly remembered her lonely expression at that time and how pitiful she was.
“After saving you, someone came to the bar the next day to ask if anyone had seen you last night. I was very scared at that time, but 1 didn’t say it. I just think you’re a good person.”
Li beixiao’s lips curved up slightly. This woman had also said that he was a good person. Was it true that everyone was a good person in her eyes?
The way Ming Xiu looked at her had already changed a little. It was no longer so plicated, and it gradually turned into tenderness.
I just worked in the hospital and worked in the hospital… It kept repeating, and he kept living his dark days.”
I thought I would live in darkness for the rest of my life, that my life would never have any color.
I didn’t go to school, I didn’t have beautiful clothes to wear, 1 didn’t have a birthday, and I didn’t even fall in love …
until I met li beixiao, my life changed pletely. It turned out that 1 was a surrogate for him. It turned out that we had a son and a daughter. It turned out that I could also have happiness, which 1 never dared to hope for ….
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