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These three days passed by in a flash, Mo Xiaoxiao closed the door and disappeared, no matter who called the door, she was indifferent, even Mo Yao couldn't arouse her usual little anger, only a slightly open window could see her movements, sometimes Sitting quietly at the table without speaking or thinking, sometimes lying sideways on the bed with eyes closed, calm
Mo Yao has been living with He Yuwen for three days. He is very sensible, and he doesn't quarrel and doesn't cause him any trouble. He also understands in his heart that he is very sad. He wants to protect her, but he has no way to do it. It's just a child
It's just that no matter how bad and cold the weather is during the day, he always squats in front of Mo Xiaoxiao's door. He doesn't make noise or make trouble, just stays there quietly. After staying for a long time, his legs and feet don't feel numb, and he can't even walk. limp
He Yu's warm face is cold and kind, so proud of him, he laughs with everyone these few days and is tactful, but he still can't change the ending of the three days. , and the entire He family.
Sometimes he hates himself very much, and hates that he is He Yuwen. This identity looks omnipotent to outsiders, but it is also an armor that binds his hands and feet
It snowed for three days and three nights in a row, and the upper and lower sides of the Jiangyuan seemed to be covered with a layer of pure white cotton wool. It was thick and white, so white that there was no trace of life. A dark and vast sky.
Unknowingly, the night fell, the snow outside seemed to have stopped, only the howling gusts of wind were left, and the long lights in Mo Xiaoxiao's house were turned off overnight. Who can experience the despair and heat of waiting for the darkness
How many people rejoiced that night
Those who should come will never be absent. In the early morning of the fourth day, a group of people stepped into the gate of Yayuan with great fanfare. Dirty and unsightly.
"Open the door"
What should come is still here
Mo Xiaoxiao has already made preparations for eternal doom, and the endless abyss is nothing more than that, just accept it, if you wake up the next day, you will be reborn again, if you are unlucky and sleep for a long time, it will be clean and neat, no It's worth it to endure this worldly suffering again
He Yuwen was expressionless, and his pale face was no weaker than this snow. He opened the door coldly, pushed everyone outside, looked at the group of people in front of him with sharp eyes, and said coldly: "Why mobilize the crowd, but one Little girl, she's not some savage beast!"
When he spoke, he deliberately elongated his voice, so that no one else could pick out the thorn in his accusations
"Mr. He, what are you doing, won't you let me wait in?"
Chen Wenwen's face was indifferent, and he said it to him.
"It's none of your business, let's get started, I do things alone, and whoever takes a step back today will be the grandson!"
A crisp and clear voice came from behind He Yuwen, tough and brave!
It is she who came
Mo Xiaoxiao pushed He Yuwen who was at the door away, and stood up by herself. Her body was petite and thin, as if she could be blown by a gust of wind, but her tone was so firm and unyielding, she didn't flinch , she has been suffering
Everyone saw her standing in the middle of the scene, and no one was talking nonsense, so they became angry
The stronger and more invincible she is, the more those people hate her! ¡
Situ She was furious, and wanted to teach this ignorant yellow-haired girl a lesson: "Tie her up for me!"
After saying that, a few strong men came forward to hold down Mo Xiaoxiao, tied her up, and carried her out, and the crowd followed suit.
He Yuwen hesitated to speak, the anger and pity in his eyes blended, and he was overwhelmed by self-blame
So he went out with everyone, Mo Yao watched the scene in the corner, Mo Xiaoxiao told him when he came back that day, no matter how he saw her, he would not come out, he was very obedient and did not worry Mo Xiaoxiao
However, he chased after everyone when they left the door
They carried Mo Xiaoxiao to the stone forest where there are few people in the school. Few people go there. I can feel the gloomy feeling of being cold behind my back, not to mention the snowy and freezing winter day.
The stone forest is surrounded by dwarf shrubs that have lost their leaves, and towering trees that reach into the sky. They are all evergreen pine forests. At this time, thick frost and snow have accumulated. When the wind blows, it is top-heavy The pine tree will make a strange whining sound.??, it sounds very weird!
Chen Wenwen is also a vicious woman. When she arrived at the destination, she looked Mo Xiaoxiao up and down, and then her eyes suddenly became cold and she yelled loudly: "Take off her jacket, otherwise it won't work."
Liang Yusi, Bai Yu and a few cronies were also among them, secretly proud of themselves, as if they could not hold back the corners of their mouths that were about to rise, and whispered triumphantly.
After saying that, several men rushed up to take off the thick padded jacket on her body.
He Yuwen couldn't stand it anymore and was as angry as a wolf.
"What are you doing! Isn't that enough? Why do women make things difficult for women? That's all. You want to play with your life! Stop it."
This is the first time Mo Xiaoxiao saw He Yuwen so angry, and the first time he heard him speak so loudly. It turns out that a good-looking person is also so handsome when he is fierce She thought to herself, a little bit bitterly, and smiled bleakly laugh.
Liang Yusi's face was livid with anger, she especially didn't want to see He Yuwen favor her like this.
Chen Wenwen was speechless for a moment, and the men didn't dare to make any moves. They looked at Chen Wenwen and saw that she didn't give any instructions, so they stopped.
Situ Huanyang also stood up at this time, first bowed to everyone and then saluted He Yuwen: "Father, Miss Mo is thin, so I'm afraid this is inappropriate. I think Mr. He is justified, so it is true." There are some, some out of line"
He Yuwen just glanced at Situ Huanyang, who looked like a gentleman and spoke softly. Situ She raised his hand and shook his head: "That's all, that's it."
In the end, they tied Mo Xiaoxiao to a big pine tree that had been frozen by ice, and they all left satisfied, and stipulated that they would loosen the tie three days later.
In this winter day where the glue is falling, the snow is tormenting the wind and the wind, let alone three days and three nights, Mo Xiaoxiao may not be able to survive tonight!
For the first time, He Yuwen felt the sadness of powerlessness
Everyone left gradually, including He Yuwen who stayed for a long time, Situ Huanyang who comforted her, and Mo Yao who was sobbing with tears streaming down his face. Yes, the rest is that Mo Xiaoxiao is facing the icy and snowstorm by herself, with her eyes tightly closed, she stands still and resists the blizzard alone.
Her eyebrows and eyelashes were covered with layers of chills. She felt that the breath she exhaled had lost its temperature. She couldn't feel the existence of her limbs. Only her eyes could move. His hot blood has become cold, and the flow speed seems to have slowed down.
Not knowing how the world rotates, or how time flows, she slowly opened her eyes, feeling heavy eyelids, and feeling exhausted every time she lifted them.
When I opened my eyes, I just saw a vast expanse of snow in front of me. I couldn't see other colors clearly from the ever-bleak white, and I didn't know if it was dark or not.
Slowly, the snow started to fall again. She looked at the heavy snowflakes flying all over the sky, and she actually felt that the snow was like cotton, soft and cottony. In her heart, she longed for the snow to be bigger, so that she could cover herself Yan Yan Shi is no longer so cold.
Her body began to get warmer. She was covered with a thick snowflake cotton quilt, which was getting bigger and thicker. She didn't feel cold anymore, even a little hot
She saw flowers blooming everywhere, red, blue, purple, pink, yellow, and white, why is it white again, she doesn't like white, the red is so beautiful and warm, like a small stove, she I saw the bustling market again, with lights piled up all over the floor, and girls in colorful clothes swaying towards her.
There was also a young man in the crowd smiling at her, wearing white clothes, and playing a flute, melodiously.
She stretched out her hand to grab it, but she couldn't catch it, and suddenly he disappeared. Mo Xiaoxiao felt lost, and suddenly a vague figure walked towards her. She saw clearly that it was Gu Yichen, who was gentle and gentle like water, and she was still shocked. He was overjoyed, but suddenly he took a girl's hand and walked past her, no matter how much she yelled, he couldn't hear her
She was completely desperate, and when she was crying, a pair of hands stretched out in front of her eyes, a pair of warm hands, a fuzzy face, so familiar, but she couldn't see clearly
He Yuwen was worried about her, and paced around the room for a long time, hesitating in deliberation, and finally rushed out desperately. At this moment, it was already dark outside, and the ground was full of white light. Bright, the full moon in the sky is shining coldly
When he arrived non-stop, Mo Xiaoxiao was already unconscious, her body had no warmth, her whole body was covered in heavy snow like an ice block, only a faint snort, and if she didn't pay attention, she couldn't hear her at all. heartbeat¡¡
Are you on the verge of death
No, no, he doesn't believe it!
A string of heavy footprints were left in the snow, somewhat messy, and at first glance they were traces of running
It snowed all night again, and those footprints were covered by fresh snow, as calm as nothing happened (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com)sound
Are you on the verge of death
No, no, he doesn't believe it!
A string of heavy footprints were left in the snow, somewhat messy, and at first glance they were traces of running
It snowed for another night, and those footprints were covered by fresh snow, as calm as nothing happened (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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