Luo Qi has become accustomed to this kind of politeness to him: So do you don’t go out every day now?Just stay at home?
Well, but you can live a normal life when this storm passes, so don't worry.Zhou Jiran said this and suddenly remembered something: By the way, you didn’t tell me about you last time.
That time, Luo Qi wanted to tell Zhou Jiran about growing up from an orphanage, but because she mentioned that she ran out of the old house dining table, Zhou Jiran asked her to go back first, leaving the unfinished part until next time.
Luo Qi remembered this and said oh, arranged the unwritten packages from large to small: My business is actually quite simple.
The things just now have matched the purchase record she remembers, and now there is still the last package left, but she can't remember what she bought.
I am not a young lady born with a golden spoon in her mouth. She was not in bad health when she was a child. She had never left this city even though she had grown up.
The box was very small, probably about the same size as the palm of her hand. Luo Xu used scissors to cut the tape seal on it and took out the smaller box inside.
I was brought back by the Luo family after I was confirmed by the identity of the Luo family about half a year ago. It was just that the old man was embarrassed to tell the truth.
The box is quite decent, with the carved patterns on the whole solid wood surface retro and exquisite. Luo Zi found the key in the express delivery outer packaging and opened the European lock that was deliberately made old on it. With a "click", the lock core turned and opened it.
A small USB flash drive was embedded in the inner liner of the velvet cloth. Luo Zi saw that there was a small note wrapped around the USB flash drive, so he took it down and opened it.
Little princess, I miss you very much.
Luo Zi was stabbed by the word "The Little Princess" on it. His hand shook, and the USB flash drive fell to the ground. The hard plastic shell hit the wooden floor, making a sharp sound.
Little princess.
Only that person would call her little princess. This title, which clearly symbolizes the sweet and innocent fantasy of the little girl, is a curse imprinted in the depths of the soul.
The touch of the man's palms and lips and tongue began to shiver on her touching nerves through these few words on the paper, making her tremble all over her body uncontrollably.
...Then you must have suffered a lot in the orphanage before. Sorry, I said I was envious of you before, but now when I look back, it feels like stabbing you in the wound.
She stared blankly at the USB flash drive that fell to the ground, and she could imagine what dirty things were inside.
It was not until the boy's voice came from his headphones that he didn't seem to hear the sound of the USB flash drive falling to the ground, and he was still comforting her in a gentle tone that Luo Qi realized something very slowly from the chaotic roar of his brain.
The man's son was on the other end of the phone.
He was so gentle and kind. If he knew that his adoptive father had done such a thing to her, and that person was in the low point of his business collapse, what would all this look like?
She was not a good person. Luo Qi knew from the beginning that he did not have any kind empathy, especially for that person and the people around him. If Zhou Jiran had not developed some friendship-like bonds with her before she knew her identity, Luo Qi felt that he would probably step on them again at this time.
At this moment, the evil thoughts in the girl's heart began to be released, and she once again used her pain as her armor and as a weapon.
This time, the motivation for her to cut her wounds was pure evil. She hoped that person would be finished and that person would die.
But when I was five years old, I met someone...
That kind of hatred and evil thoughts are like a sword with blades on both ends, pressing between that person and herself. Whenever she wants the sharp blade to penetrate the person's heart, she has to take a step forward.
The blade would cut through the person's skin, but it would also make her own bloody and bloody.
But this was the first time in so many years that she had the opportunity to hurt that person, and she couldn't have missed this opportunity.
Luo Qi even developed a pathological excitement when he teared open his scars. Every organ and cell in his body was clamoring, imagining how ugly and disgustingly the man who could not even remember his face would die.
Do you want to know who this person is?
The moment she asked lightly, she felt like she had turned into a poisonous spider. She tried her best to spit silk and weave a net, and tangled Zhou Jiran in the middle, trying to turn him into his own murderous knife and stab him at that person.
You...you already know who that person is?
But just as Zhou Jiran spoke, the boy's abnormal voice that was still clinging to the point of being restrained made Luo Qi calm down. She squatted down on the spot and stared at the USB flash drive and went up and down like a tide.
He cried.
The boy opposite the phone didn't know how strong the evil and hatred she had when she told this past, and she just shed tears for her evil and dirty past.
Sorry...I never knew...I didn't know that you had encountered such a painful thing before...
He was obviously under a huge impact, and his speech was no longer logical or order, leaving only the crying voice with a strong grain texture that was extremely clear.
Why, why are there such a person in the world...Is he still alive now?Do you know who he is?
Zhou Jiran was still asking her the true identity of the person, but Luo Qi had already hung up the voice first and turned off the phone directly with his trembling hands.
She threw her phone under the bed, and the whole world became quiet, including the evil in her heart.
But she could see her heart burning with the malicious fire that had just burned, which she could never wipe off.
She is really crazy.
She actually hoped to borrow Zhou Jiran's hand to kill that person.
The spasm of the esophagus came extremely fiercely. Luo Qi almost had time to rush into the toilet and slapped directly on the ground.
The vomit splashed on the solid wood floor, swallowing the USB flash drive and the man's note, instantly staining Luo Zi's pajamas and hair, causing her to fall into a mess.
But she couldn't stop, even though the things in her stomach were emptied, she still couldn't stop vomiting, as if she wanted to spit out her stomach bags.
The aunt was frightened by such violent movements. She rushed into the door and held her cell phone. She didn't know whether she should call Luo Xingzhi first or call an ambulance first. She kept asking what was going on and what was going on.
Only Luo Qi knew that this time, she was disgusted by herself.
Well, but you can live a normal life when this storm passes, so don't worry.Zhou Jiran said this and suddenly remembered something: By the way, you didn’t tell me about you last time.
That time, Luo Qi wanted to tell Zhou Jiran about growing up from an orphanage, but because she mentioned that she ran out of the old house dining table, Zhou Jiran asked her to go back first, leaving the unfinished part until next time.
Luo Qi remembered this and said oh, arranged the unwritten packages from large to small: My business is actually quite simple.
The things just now have matched the purchase record she remembers, and now there is still the last package left, but she can't remember what she bought.
I am not a young lady born with a golden spoon in her mouth. She was not in bad health when she was a child. She had never left this city even though she had grown up.
The box was very small, probably about the same size as the palm of her hand. Luo Xu used scissors to cut the tape seal on it and took out the smaller box inside.
I was brought back by the Luo family after I was confirmed by the identity of the Luo family about half a year ago. It was just that the old man was embarrassed to tell the truth.
The box is quite decent, with the carved patterns on the whole solid wood surface retro and exquisite. Luo Zi found the key in the express delivery outer packaging and opened the European lock that was deliberately made old on it. With a "click", the lock core turned and opened it.
A small USB flash drive was embedded in the inner liner of the velvet cloth. Luo Zi saw that there was a small note wrapped around the USB flash drive, so he took it down and opened it.
Little princess, I miss you very much.
Luo Zi was stabbed by the word "The Little Princess" on it. His hand shook, and the USB flash drive fell to the ground. The hard plastic shell hit the wooden floor, making a sharp sound.
Little princess.
Only that person would call her little princess. This title, which clearly symbolizes the sweet and innocent fantasy of the little girl, is a curse imprinted in the depths of the soul.
The touch of the man's palms and lips and tongue began to shiver on her touching nerves through these few words on the paper, making her tremble all over her body uncontrollably.
...Then you must have suffered a lot in the orphanage before. Sorry, I said I was envious of you before, but now when I look back, it feels like stabbing you in the wound.
She stared blankly at the USB flash drive that fell to the ground, and she could imagine what dirty things were inside.
It was not until the boy's voice came from his headphones that he didn't seem to hear the sound of the USB flash drive falling to the ground, and he was still comforting her in a gentle tone that Luo Qi realized something very slowly from the chaotic roar of his brain.
The man's son was on the other end of the phone.
He was so gentle and kind. If he knew that his adoptive father had done such a thing to her, and that person was in the low point of his business collapse, what would all this look like?
She was not a good person. Luo Qi knew from the beginning that he did not have any kind empathy, especially for that person and the people around him. If Zhou Jiran had not developed some friendship-like bonds with her before she knew her identity, Luo Qi felt that he would probably step on them again at this time.
At this moment, the evil thoughts in the girl's heart began to be released, and she once again used her pain as her armor and as a weapon.
This time, the motivation for her to cut her wounds was pure evil. She hoped that person would be finished and that person would die.
But when I was five years old, I met someone...
That kind of hatred and evil thoughts are like a sword with blades on both ends, pressing between that person and herself. Whenever she wants the sharp blade to penetrate the person's heart, she has to take a step forward.
The blade would cut through the person's skin, but it would also make her own bloody and bloody.
But this was the first time in so many years that she had the opportunity to hurt that person, and she couldn't have missed this opportunity.
Luo Qi even developed a pathological excitement when he teared open his scars. Every organ and cell in his body was clamoring, imagining how ugly and disgustingly the man who could not even remember his face would die.
Do you want to know who this person is?
The moment she asked lightly, she felt like she had turned into a poisonous spider. She tried her best to spit silk and weave a net, and tangled Zhou Jiran in the middle, trying to turn him into his own murderous knife and stab him at that person.
You...you already know who that person is?
But just as Zhou Jiran spoke, the boy's abnormal voice that was still clinging to the point of being restrained made Luo Qi calm down. She squatted down on the spot and stared at the USB flash drive and went up and down like a tide.
He cried.
The boy opposite the phone didn't know how strong the evil and hatred she had when she told this past, and she just shed tears for her evil and dirty past.
Sorry...I never knew...I didn't know that you had encountered such a painful thing before...
He was obviously under a huge impact, and his speech was no longer logical or order, leaving only the crying voice with a strong grain texture that was extremely clear.
Why, why are there such a person in the world...Is he still alive now?Do you know who he is?
Zhou Jiran was still asking her the true identity of the person, but Luo Qi had already hung up the voice first and turned off the phone directly with his trembling hands.
She threw her phone under the bed, and the whole world became quiet, including the evil in her heart.
But she could see her heart burning with the malicious fire that had just burned, which she could never wipe off.
She is really crazy.
She actually hoped to borrow Zhou Jiran's hand to kill that person.
The spasm of the esophagus came extremely fiercely. Luo Qi almost had time to rush into the toilet and slapped directly on the ground.
The vomit splashed on the solid wood floor, swallowing the USB flash drive and the man's note, instantly staining Luo Zi's pajamas and hair, causing her to fall into a mess.
But she couldn't stop, even though the things in her stomach were emptied, she still couldn't stop vomiting, as if she wanted to spit out her stomach bags.
The aunt was frightened by such violent movements. She rushed into the door and held her cell phone. She didn't know whether she should call Luo Xingzhi first or call an ambulance first. She kept asking what was going on and what was going on.
Only Luo Qi knew that this time, she was disgusted by herself.
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