Weak, she fell to the ground, and the pain in her throat kept her alive tortured every second.

The duck's neck was on the ground, and she was not moving, because her throat had already been injured, and even a layer of blisters had formed on her mouth.

"what……"

She wanted to make a sound, but in the end it was all hoarse.

"Ah ..."

She stood up, banged, and fell to the ground again.

"Ah ..."

"Ah ..."

She kept rolling on the ground, but inside her throat, it still hurt her, it was this intermittent, awkward and unpleasant sound.

With a click, the light was on.

Xia Yixuan was in a good mood today. When she walked over, she saw that Xia Ruo was on the sofa, and her mouth was full of blisters.

And she picked up the bag of super spicy duck necks from the ground.

"It's really tough and didn't eat."

"Two days, sister."

"Why don't you starve?"

She tossed the bag, raised her feet, stepped forward, and stepped on Xia Ruoxin's face, almost breaking through all the bubbles in her mouth.

All I could hear was Xia Ruoxin's throat, which made a sound from time to time.

Xia Yixuan retracted his feet, and then took out a few hard cakes that were obviously long, and then loosened his fingers, the cake fell to the ground, and then stepped on it with his feet.

"Sister, this is for you."

"That's right."

"I forgot to pay the water bill, but it's all right now," she said, and the smile on the Meiyan face became more and more attractive, not only because of love but because of hatred.

Holding her bag, she went out again, and she felt good when she came, and she felt better when she went out.

Xia Ruoxin covered her neck. She dragged almost all the body that was about to collapse and went into the bathroom. Her trembling fingers opened the faucet, and she picked up some water with her own. It was cold water flowing through. There were tears in the corners of her eyes when she was in her throat.

Sore throat.

I don't know how much water she drank, she just staggered out, then picked up a few hard cakes from the ground, she took a bite, and those blisters broke, almost all pulling on her nerves.

After swallowing, she coughed again, her face turned to the side, and she vomited the cake, which was bloodshot.

"what……"

She opened her mouth without a sound, so she couldn't make a sound.

After receiving some cold water, she soaked the hard cakes, and the duck neck on the ground, she never dared to touch.

After eating it, my throat still hurts, and my stomach was very uncomfortable.

She shrunk her body and shrank her own life into a small ball.

The sound of opening the door came from outside, and she opened her eyes without moving.

"Brother Li, do you want to turn on the lights? But my sister does not like to turn on the lights now."

Because the room was very dark, Chu Lu didn't even know, at this time Xia Yixuan's appearance, and her wrong. She didn't actually know why Chu Lü wanted to come in when she came here, but she was really afraid that Chu Lü would be sympathetic and unbearable when she saw Xia Ruoxin now.

She tortured Xia Ruoxin in this way, but not to get the sympathy of Chu Lu. It seems that Xia Ruoxin couldn't stay, she dropped her face and shook a hand into a fist.

"No," Chu Lu said lightly, unwilling to see the woman's face again.

Xia Yixuan's look was a joy, but fortunately, now there was darkness as her barrier, Chu Lu didn't find it.

"Brother Li," Xia Yixuan asked carefully, "Do you still like your sister? I don't think the sister was intentional, and isn't the aunt okay, she will wake up one day."

"Love?" Chu Li tugged at her cold lips slightly. "Does she deserve it, does she deserve me? Does she love me? If I still love him, then I am the biggest fool in the world." . "

"Don't ever see this dirty woman in the future, I feel sick," he turned, left coldly, and then silent.

With a slam, the door closed.

No one knows, the woman inside has been crying for a long time.

Really, I do n’t love, I do n’t deserve it.

"Oh ..." She laughed, who didn't love and who didn't deserve it.

With a bang, a large basin of cold water splashed on Xia Ruoxin's face.

Xia Ruoxin opened his eyes and looked faintly at the woman in front of him.

You sleep so well, I'm jealous.

Xia Yixuan took a photo of Xia Ruoxin's face, which was almost skinny, and her most beautiful face was finally gone, and finally ruined, but not enough, still not enough.

"Sister, do you know that you are really beautiful, I am really jealous of being beautiful." Xia Yixuan reached out and struck Xia Ruoxin's face, but it was a layer of skin.

Suddenly, she seemed to think of something and took out a fruit knife. Did the sister remember this? At first, the older sister killed me with this one. She caressed her neck gently. Now her It still seemed to have this kind of pain in her neck, and the embarrassment of peeing on her pants at that time. When she was not as shameful in her life, all she lost was to the sister she had never seen Please come back.

"Hehe ..." She suddenly laughed and thought of a good way.

"Sister, Brother Li said he would never want to see you again."

"So ..." She patted Xia Ruoxin's face with the fruit knife in her hand.

"What do you want this face? Why not ..." She cracked her mouth again and smiled, and Baiya Mori was cold. "I'll destroy it for you. Brother Li will like it, right?" "

She picked up the fruit knife again, put it in front of herself, and shook it.

Xia Ruoxin's red lips were almost untouched. She cracked her mouth, smiled, but cried.

And she closed her eyes again until there was a pain in her face, but she couldn't feel what to do, and then after another, she knew that her face was ruined.

Destroyed clean, completely destroyed.

Xia Yixuan patted his hand.

She admired the **** scene in front of her. Sister, look, you are so beautiful, like a ghost, she covered her mouth and smiled softly, then kicked the fruit knife under her foot on the sofa below.

"Sister, I will come to see you tomorrow. Don't miss me too much."

Xia Ruoxin trembled her fingers gently. She wanted to touch her face, but she hadn't touched it yet.

Still living, she asked herself.

Yes, she wants to live.

She still wants to live.