Obviously she did all this to get revenge.

She knew that she might feel that she was "deadly."

Obviously, all these things are her round-by-loop rounds.

But he still involuntarily entered her trap, and sadness could not be added.

Luo Fei stared at the brightly smiling woman in the frame, and wanted to reach out and rub her hair, but in the end, her fingers stopped in the air: "Qingming, would you be happy if I and the old man were sad all my life?"

But she is dead, and they haven't seen it well or badly.

"Why are you so cruel?"

Be **** others, be **** yourself.

Is it because he is full of hate?

But even if you hate it, it shouldn't be such revenge.

How can this kind of revenge that hurts 800 people and damage 1,000 people can be regarded as revenge?

If you hate, you should step on the other's feet, you should live happily in front of the other, and make the other person envious, jealous, and hateful.

This is called revenge.

Why is she so stupid.

Naturally, she could not respond to him.

She in the frame still smiled silly at him.

Smiling so bright and so happy.

"Qingming, you ..."

Do you have nothing to tell me?

What did you think about that day?

Do you hate me very, very much?

But she didn't answer, and still looked at him with a smile.

Just as she had in the past, even in extreme pain, she just laughed before him.

"Qingming, I have so much to tell you."

She had nothing left for him, but he had so many things to tell her.

So many words rested on him, turning around every night.

Never dare to say.

Never could say.

But now, I want to say, but the person opposite can no longer hear.

She must, must have hated him and the old man very, very much.

He did not hesitate to break away from them in this way.

She also hated him especially, otherwise he would not be so sad.

But he likes her.

He likes her!

I opened my mouth, and those words that were accumulated in my heart didn't say any more in the end.

It will be half a month after all her affairs have been dealt with.

She gave birth to a little girl, and the old man named Luo Qingming for the little girl.

This time, the surname is Luo.

The old man would treat the little girl as his own daughter. This time, he stared at him, and he would never allow the old man to have a little bit of misrepresentation.

But obviously, he thought too much.

Even if the old man and him were intolerable, the old man always took care of the child who he had exchanged for his life as his closest relative.

It is true that she is raising her own daughter.

The old man has been in the hospital often since she died.

On the day of her death, the old man finally no longer had a unilateral cold war with him, but after drinking, he held his hand and wept loudly: "It's too painful to live this day, I want to find her, I want to find She, but she asked me to take a vow and asked me to raise my child. She said that if I kept my word, I would never find her again in the next life. "

"Luo Fei, you son of a turtle, you ruined me clearly, I hate you, I hate you!"

...

Luo Fei allowed the old man to drunk crazy and remained silent.

In the third year of her death, the old man finally couldn't stand it and committed suicide.

Luo Fei was extremely calm, and did the old man's funeral again.

All the things between them, now only he knew.

Since then, he has been alone.