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Looking at her forbearing appearance, Xiao Jinhan couldn't help thinking of the night when her parents died.

She looked at the corpses of Uncle Xu and Aunt Yang with a numb expression.

It was not until the doctor announced her death that she shed tears, but did not cry.

But now, seeing her look like this, after all, I feel softened.

The expression gradually became milder, but the weight between the words did not halve: "You are the only one left in the Xu family. You must always remember that to live requires dignity."

Xu Jiajia wiped her tears, her voice still trembling: "Well, I see."

Xiao Jinhan glanced at her one last time, then turned around and walked outside without speaking.

After he left, Xu Jiajia fell softly on the sofa.

How could she not understand the meaning of Fourth Master's last sentence.

Warned her not to wear away the only feeling between her and him.

Such feelings have nothing to do with love.

Just because her parents saved his mother.

Uncle He watched her crying into tears and patted her shoulder lightly: "Jiajia, it's yours, always yours, not yours, even if you do everything possible, it won't be."

The answer to him was Xu Jiajia's cry.

Uncle He sighed lightly: "The Fourth Master will protect you from worry about food and clothing, and protect your life stability. You have to think more about yourself, which is more important."

Xu Jiajia is not stupid, how could she not understand what Uncle He means?

Isn't it just telling her to make her content?

After the death of her parents, for the first time, she felt the piercing pain.

Uncle He left, only Xu Jiajia was left in the room.

Even if Uncle He persuaded it, it made sense, but she still couldn't control the emotion of hatred.

If there is no Tang Yaoyao in this world.

Without her...

Xiao Jinhan must be hers!

...

Xiao Jinhan's bedroom.

After Tang Yaoyao entered, she did nothing and lay on the bed.

I don't know why, she has always had a doubt in her heart, and as the time of rebirth gets longer and longer, she is more and more convinced.

At the beginning, the death of the original owner was not that simple.

She must revisit her old place to feel it.

Tan Lu was given psychotropic drugs for a long time, leading to depression, and eventually died of suicide by taking sleeping pills.

But she could feel that when the original owner came to this room, he did not bring sleeping pills.

So, who gave her this medicine?

She closed her eyes, but found that she could not sense anything.

Slowly opened his eyes, his eyes were full of coldness.

No matter what, she won't let those people happy.

First, she watched Tan Lu die in pain.

She had already calculated her results and died terribly.

Click.

The door was opened.

Tang Yaoyao put away her cold emotions, looked at Xiao Jinhan, and her smile suddenly became charming and moving: "Brother Xiao~"

Xiao Jinhan squinted slightly and walked towards her.

Tang Yaoyao felt that his mood didn't seem to be very good, so she got out of the bed and sat up.

Xiao Jinhan asked, "Miss Tang has been sitting in my bedroom for half an hour. Shouldn't you tell me what the **** is up to you?"

Tang Yaoyao stood up and looked around. The decoration of his bedroom was gray and white and somewhat cold. Just like him, he always felt very cold.

She pursed her lips: "I just lost something, so come look for it."

"Did you find it?"

Tang Yaoyao shook his head: "Probably, it fell elsewhere."

When she was about to make an excuse to leave, he held out his hand.