Wiping away the tears, He Yuan got up and walked upstairs. On the second floor, it was He Jingshan's bedroom. He wanted to see what Sister Shan left behind in the end...
The trembling hands slowly pushed away...
squeak……
The bedroom door opened gently, and the first thing that came into sight was the dazzling light. The light emitted by the roof chandelier pierced directly into He Yuan's eyes, stinging his heart at all times...
He Yuan knew that without Sister Shan’s orders, no one would rashly break into her bedroom. Even if she disappeared, the Han Gang man had never searched here. However, at this time, the chandelier was on. The only explanation was that Sister Shan forgot to turn it off...
Everyone has a forgetfulness and forgetting to turn off the light before going out. This is very common.
However, He Yuan knew that this forgetfulness would not exist only in He Jingshan!
Her attentiveness...her thrift...her tenderness...
But, when facing He Yuan and this younger brother, He Jingshan no longer had the same calmness as before, became frigid, abnormal, and indecisive...
He Yuan endured the pain and closed the door with his backhand. He avoided the light and looked around. What he was looking for was just a photo. He just wanted to see Sister Shan again and that gentle smile again...
He wants to remember it, remember it forever...
However, the next moment, He Yuan was stunned...
Tears fell again without any competingness, and the scene in front of him told He Yuan that he could not cry...
On the dressing table, several famous brand cosmetics were scattered on it, crookedly, and some of them were not even screwed on the cover and placed in the air.
Not only on the table, but also on the ground, tools were dropped. An eyebrow pencil even broke from the middle, obviously it was broken by high heels. It is imagined how hurried and impatient He Jingshan was a few hours ago...
The eyes swept along the ground, black professional suit, light red suspender shirt, brown short skirt, earrings, necklaces, baseball cap...
The clothes were arranged in an orderly manner. If they were in the wardrobe or on the bed, He Yuan would not be so colic, but the place where these clothes were packed was on the ground!!!
There is a layer of dust... on the red tiles!!!
What does that feel like???
The large wardrobe is open and the whole house is messy...
He Yuan has been to Sister Shan’s bedroom several times, and he feels that there is nothing else except clean and tidy. However, now...
Suddenly, He Yuan understood that the culprit that caused such chaos was not someone else, but himself!!!
I've already rented it out, not far from the hotel, so I'll go in and wait for you.
It was this sentence that He Jingshan changed her clothes so panicked and anxiously just to prevent her younger brother from waiting too much.
It is this sister Shan who cares about her younger brother in everything!!!
It’s this gentle and kind sister Shan!!!
But now... it has turned into a cold corpse!!!
She can no longer speak, she can no longer...
The little bits of the past come to my mind:
For him, I can ask that there is nothing in the world that I, He Jingshan, dare not do, even if I accompany my life.
If you want to hurt him, you must first step over my body.
Sister Shan is so kind to me, but what about me, what have I done for Sister Shan?
Nothing... nothing!
He Jingshan's gentleness touched He Yuan. It was she who taught He Yuan what kind of family affection was. It was her. He regardless of the smoke and fire, cooked every day. It was her who stood up at the critical moment of He Yuan's crisis...
However, he only knows how to eat and drink, and keeps his rewards all day long, but does not take any action. When he finishes work and has a harmonious family, he thinks of Sister Shan and wants to treat her to a meal, but it brings her a murderous disaster...
He Yuan clenched his fists and said nothing for a long time...
Now he has only one way to go, take revenge!!!
He wants to avenge Sister Shan!!!
Unconsciously, He Yuan left the bedroom, and the photos were no longer needed, because this messy bedroom was enough for him to recall his whole life. It was deeply imprinted in He Yuan's heart and could not dissipate in his whole life... It could not be washed away in his whole life...
The trembling hands slowly pushed away...
squeak……
The bedroom door opened gently, and the first thing that came into sight was the dazzling light. The light emitted by the roof chandelier pierced directly into He Yuan's eyes, stinging his heart at all times...
He Yuan knew that without Sister Shan’s orders, no one would rashly break into her bedroom. Even if she disappeared, the Han Gang man had never searched here. However, at this time, the chandelier was on. The only explanation was that Sister Shan forgot to turn it off...
Everyone has a forgetfulness and forgetting to turn off the light before going out. This is very common.
However, He Yuan knew that this forgetfulness would not exist only in He Jingshan!
Her attentiveness...her thrift...her tenderness...
But, when facing He Yuan and this younger brother, He Jingshan no longer had the same calmness as before, became frigid, abnormal, and indecisive...
He Yuan endured the pain and closed the door with his backhand. He avoided the light and looked around. What he was looking for was just a photo. He just wanted to see Sister Shan again and that gentle smile again...
He wants to remember it, remember it forever...
However, the next moment, He Yuan was stunned...
Tears fell again without any competingness, and the scene in front of him told He Yuan that he could not cry...
On the dressing table, several famous brand cosmetics were scattered on it, crookedly, and some of them were not even screwed on the cover and placed in the air.
Not only on the table, but also on the ground, tools were dropped. An eyebrow pencil even broke from the middle, obviously it was broken by high heels. It is imagined how hurried and impatient He Jingshan was a few hours ago...
The eyes swept along the ground, black professional suit, light red suspender shirt, brown short skirt, earrings, necklaces, baseball cap...
The clothes were arranged in an orderly manner. If they were in the wardrobe or on the bed, He Yuan would not be so colic, but the place where these clothes were packed was on the ground!!!
There is a layer of dust... on the red tiles!!!
What does that feel like???
The large wardrobe is open and the whole house is messy...
He Yuan has been to Sister Shan’s bedroom several times, and he feels that there is nothing else except clean and tidy. However, now...
Suddenly, He Yuan understood that the culprit that caused such chaos was not someone else, but himself!!!
I've already rented it out, not far from the hotel, so I'll go in and wait for you.
It was this sentence that He Jingshan changed her clothes so panicked and anxiously just to prevent her younger brother from waiting too much.
It is this sister Shan who cares about her younger brother in everything!!!
It’s this gentle and kind sister Shan!!!
But now... it has turned into a cold corpse!!!
She can no longer speak, she can no longer...
The little bits of the past come to my mind:
For him, I can ask that there is nothing in the world that I, He Jingshan, dare not do, even if I accompany my life.
If you want to hurt him, you must first step over my body.
Sister Shan is so kind to me, but what about me, what have I done for Sister Shan?
Nothing... nothing!
He Jingshan's gentleness touched He Yuan. It was she who taught He Yuan what kind of family affection was. It was her. He regardless of the smoke and fire, cooked every day. It was her who stood up at the critical moment of He Yuan's crisis...
However, he only knows how to eat and drink, and keeps his rewards all day long, but does not take any action. When he finishes work and has a harmonious family, he thinks of Sister Shan and wants to treat her to a meal, but it brings her a murderous disaster...
He Yuan clenched his fists and said nothing for a long time...
Now he has only one way to go, take revenge!!!
He wants to avenge Sister Shan!!!
Unconsciously, He Yuan left the bedroom, and the photos were no longer needed, because this messy bedroom was enough for him to recall his whole life. It was deeply imprinted in He Yuan's heart and could not dissipate in his whole life... It could not be washed away in his whole life...
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