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Chapter 402 You are a gift and a disaster!

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    The diary was handwritten by Shen Qingqing, not much, only a few pages.

    Shen Qingqing¡¯s handwriting was taught by him, so her handwriting is somewhat similar to hers, but not as strong and powerful as his, with more of a little woman¡¯s grace.

    Huo Tingxiao looked at the writing on the notebook and felt that his beautiful self was attacking him like sharp blades, piercing his heart and making him unable to breathe.

    He can¡¯t stand just looking at it like this now, so what was Qingqing¡¯s mood when he wrote these things?

    It took half an hour to read the diary, and all the stops in the diary ended on the day Ayan died.

    Different from the blame and unwillingness in the previous diary, at least she was still a human being at that time, but on the day Ayan died, Shen Qingqing ended all her obsessions with just one sentence. Such a short sentence  , but it makes people feel cold.

    The diary says: Zhuang Zhou finally dreamed of a butterfly. You are both a gift and a disaster.

    Huo Tingxiao held the diary tightly with his palms. In his mind, he seemed to be able to imagine Shen Qingqing's despair and pain when writing such a sentence. He also saw Ayan's death at the moment,  When she called herself, she felt hopeless when she didn't answer the phone.

    Huo Tingxiao lowered his head, clenched his hands, and then his veins bulged.

    "Ayan, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, it's dad who's wrong, it's dad who's sorry for you, please come back, can you come back?"

    At this moment, Huo Tingxiao was as fragile and helpless as a child, sitting in front of the large floor-to-ceiling window, holding his notebook and the few photos of Shen Qingqing and Ayan, crying so hard.

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    There is some stench in the room.

    Xu Youran's clothes had been torn off. The men's vulgar voices made Xu Youran feel sick. She already felt like she was going to die here.

    Not only did the severed finger make her feel uncomfortable, but this group of men also made her very disgusted. This was something she had never experienced before. Whenever these people came close to her, she felt disgusted, not to mention that they were all covered with blood.  It smells bad!

    But it seems that these things are not up to her. She is now meat on the chopping board, ready to be slaughtered by others!

    Seeing that Xu Youran was dishonest, the man named Boss went up to her and slapped her twice. The force was so strong that her mouth was covered with blood. She didn't look like the kind of person I felt pity for at all.  In appearance, because he has no hair, he looks no different from other people!

    So he was no longer interested in Xu Youran, so he waved his arms, and then the group of men walked up directly¡ª¡ª

    Xu Youran was scared to death. Looking at the group of men, she couldn't help but shrink back, took a few steps back, and leaned her severed finger against the wall. She grimaced in pain and almost fainted.

    But those people didn¡¯t give her any chance!

    The boss signaled to his men and kicked Xu Youran directly in the stomach, causing her to wake up from the pain.

    She opened her eyes vaguely and looked at the group of stinking men surrounding her. Xu Youran woke up instantly.

    "No - please let me go. I am the young mistress of the Huo family. You can call Huo Tingxiao and ask for any amount of money. He will give it to you. Please don't touch me. Don't touch me again -"  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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