C3 The Angel be the Devil

Xu Jiaren's heart was torn, she fainted in a daze.

When he woke up, the man was no longer in the room.

Her eyes were wide and empty.

Other than the rise and fall of her chest, there was nothing else that could prove that Xu Jiaren was still alive.

Dead … Just die like that.

Buddha once said: "People are born to suffer."

Only by dying could he free himself.

His body was covered in mud and he was in so much pain that he couldn't even close his legs.

She stirred and looked at the window.

Jumping down from here would be a release.

Enduring the pain, she walked towards the window.

Closing his eyes, the disheartened Xu Jiaren was about to leap down.

His phone suddenly rang, causing Xu Jiaren to be startled. She turned her head and looked at his phone.

Trembling, she came down from the window and picked up the phone. It was the sound of her mother crying.

The other end of the phone was torn to shreds. Liu Xuemei said that if they did not pay the money, they would be kicked out of the hospital.

Life-saving money, he had to get there today.

"Jiaren... "Pity our family. Save your father." Liu Xuemei cried. Although she was usually strong, but in the face of life and death, she was still weak.

"Don't worry, I won't leave my father behind." She hated her mother. If it weren't for her mother's gambling habits, she wouldn't have owed so much money. Her father wouldn't have suffered a stroke in a fit of anger.

Tears rolled down her face. Xu Jiaren didn't even know what to do.

What she could do, she had already done.

Crouching down, Xu Jiaren scratched her long hair uncontrollably, "Ah …"

She let out a shout to stop herself from thinking too much.

She got up and went into the bathroom.

In the bathroom...

The sound of water gurgling could be heard, bewitching.

The mist filled the air, curling up into the air.

In the mirror, there was a delicate collarbone and a pure white body. This body was very beautiful, but it was riddled with scars, filled with blue-purple kisses.

Xu Jiaren used all her strength to wipe her body, she felt that she was very dirty.

After wrapping up the towel and getting ready to wear the clothes that were almost ruined, he suddenly saw the note on the tea table.

Xu Jiaren walked over curiously. She reached out her hand, hesitating whether she should open it or not.

Unable to resist her curiosity, she opened it.

After reading the contents of the slip of paper, Xu Jiaren's heart skipped a beat.

What was that man trying to do?

He suddenly thought of the scene where Li Xiaoxiao was stepped on.

Xu Jiaren's heart tightened, she put on her clothes and ran out.

Just as she walked out of her room, Xu Jiaren was immediately stunned, "Xiao-Xiao?"

"Jiaren, I'm sorry," Li Xiaoxiao regretfully smiled as she started to cry while squatting on the ground, "I was the one who didn't protect you properly. I'm sorry."

Xu Jiaren's eyes turned red, who could be blamed for all of this?

Xiaoxiao was kind as well. She didn't wish for such a thing to happen.

There was no use blaming and hating others now.

He could only rely on himself to slowly ease the settling process.

That Boss Huang, that man with the diamond earrings, which one of them could she, Xu Jiaren, afford to offend?

She couldn't afford to offend him. It wasn't what she wanted to swallow, but she had to recognize the reality.

"Xiao-Xiao, I don't blame you. Get up." Xu Jiaren crouched down and gently pulled Li Xiaoxiao's hand, "Stand up."

It was hard for her to calm down. Li Xiaoxiao was unwilling to get up. Her eyes were red with guilt.

"Sorry …" I really feel sorry for you, Jiaren. If you scold me now, or beat me up, will you? "

Xu Jiaren shook her head, "Xiaoxiao, get up first."

Li laughed and stood up, "What should I do now? What should I do now? to make you feel better? "

"Xiao-Xiao, I really don't blame you." Xu Jiaren wiped her tears and gave Li Xiao a hug, "I'll be leaving first, take care."