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Chapter 122 The Elegy of Hell

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    Jiang Youxia seemed to have had a long dream, in which were all her darkest moments.

    Her husband¡¯s suspicion, her child¡¯s unknown life experience, her mother-in-law¡¯s oppression, everything was like a wave of sea water hitting her

    Countless words echoed in her ears, oppressing her nerves, depression, darkness, despair, like a pair of hands pulling her behind her back, leaving her breathless.

    When she was desperate, she saw the little girl swallowed by the fire: "Mommy, save me, Guoguo is scared, Mommy"

    With sobs in her ears, Jiang Youxia screamed with all her strength: "No! Guoguo!"

    Use all your strength to rush towards the little girl who was swallowed up by the fire Suddenly a pair of big hands hugged her and dragged her into an embrace, a familiar breath flowed into her breath, and a low voice sounded in her ears: "Xia Xia.  "

    Jiang Youxia raised her head and saw a handsome and pale face, with those deep eyes like ink looking at her.

    Sheng Jingting

    "Are you having a nightmare?" He supported himself on the sofa as if he was dead.

    Jiang Youxia¡¯s mind was in confusion, her slender body was shaking unnoticeably, and her hoarse voice murmured to herself:

    "I dreamed about Guoguo. She was being swallowed by the fire. She told me that she was scared and asked me to save her It was all a lie, right? It was all a lie. You were lying to me, right?"

    She grabbed his hand with emotion, her eyes sparkling with tears, and she was begging: "You punished me on purpose and deceived me on purpose, right? It was Zou Shu's conspiracy, and it was Lu Wanrou's conspiracy, right? Guo Guo is not dead, Guo Guo is not dead, Guo Guo is not dead.  Guo Guo will not die. She must still be waiting for me to save her! Jing Ting, tell them to find her quickly. She is timid and must be frightened. I want to find Guo Guoit is me they hate.  , what does it have to do with Guoguo? Can I give them my life"

    "Stop talking!" Sheng Jingting's complicated black eyes were deep, and he held her in his arms with his long arms: "Xia Xia, stop crying, I will find the murderer."

    ¡°I don¡¯t want a murderer, I just want Guoguo.¡±

    Jiang Youxia cried and hit his chest. After struggling feebly, the familiar breath stung her heart. She bit his neck, scarlet blood spread in her mouth, and her trembling sobs were like the lamentation of hell.

    Sheng Jingting frowned in pain: "If you want to hate me, then hate me. Stop crying."

    Jiang Youxia cried so hard that her whole body was shaking, her heart seemed to be tightly grasped by invisible hands, and she was so depressed that she was almost suffocating.

    Suddenly, a loud noise came from outside, the door was suddenly opened, and Qiao Minxi barged in from the outside: "Xia Xia."

    Raising her eyes, Sheng Jingting's eyes darkened slightly when she saw Qiao Minxi standing at the door.

    "I was surprised that Qiao Minxi came at that time.

    "Xia Xia, are you okay?"

    Jiang Youxia bit her lips tightly, her eyes filled with tears, and her vision was blurred.

    Qiao Minxi came over and pulled Jiang Youxia to her feet: "Xia Xia, you"

    "Minxi, Guoguo is dead." Jiang Youxia looked at her with tearful eyes: "Guoguo is dead."

    Qiao Minxi pulled her into her arms: "I heard, please stop crying now and obey Xia Xia."

    "You're hiding it from me too, right? You all know it, but I don't? My daughter is gone and you don't tell me?"

    Jiang Youxia smiled so desolately that her body involuntarily stepped back.

    Qiao Minxi said distressedly: "Xia Xia, please stop crying. I will take you back?"

    Jiang Youxia clenched her fists tightly and turned to ask Sheng Jingting: "Where did you bury Guoguo? I want to see her!"

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    An hour later, Shengjia Cemetery¡ª¡ª

    Although the burial was hastily carried out in a short period of time, the scale was not rushed and the small tomb was built with style.

    This new tomb is conspicuous in this cemetery.

    Jiang Youxia¡¯s feet felt weak, she bit her lip tightly, and with trembling hands she touched the cute little person in the photo: Guoguo.

    Her fruit

    Hot tears swept across her eyes, and Jiang Youxia's figure couldn't suppress the trembling.  Sheng Jingting looked at the tombstone. He closed his eyes, calmed his breath, squatted down beside her, raised his hand and held her shoulders: "Xia Xia."

    Jiang Youxia¡¯s face was dull, and she tugged at the corners of her lips: ¡°Sheng Jingting, we are getting divorced, please let me go.¡± (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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