Ch. 4

"Why?"

Harits was upset and asking : "Master , can you tell me why too?"

"Why what?" Lin Yingluo spoke but not give the answer, "Need the reason?"

Lin Yingluo straight back and her face were faintly smiling, but she did not know that her clasped hands leaked her mood at this time. It admitted the identity of Lin Yingluo on this life not because it was her contracted spirit, but because of Lin Yingluo herself. Even they are know it just only the soul without body and only has little help for her , it like her so much anyway. However, she immediately thought that she would be relieved.

Therefore, she will not lose, nor will she be sad, just...

My heart is so uncomfortable, my eyes are sour, what is it because of it?

"Mother , do you want to help you rest on the couch for a while?"

"Yes , mother. I am big has soft fur , you see i am warm and can be hug too"

Taking a deep breath , Lin Yingluo calm down her tumbling mood and laugh softly, and said in a tone that is no different from usual: "Come here."

"Uh mother, what the matter?" The two spirit stepped forward, half a squat in front of Lin Yingluo.

"You are not happy?"

"Is it?" Lin Yingluo seem did not believe it.

"Of course." The two is very happy, it believes that she will soon be free with the master play to many world outside this plane.

At that time, whether it is missing or "illness", it is a way to get away.

"You are lying."

"Yes, is it?" it brain was a bit sloppy and he did not know what to say.

"Yes and no, you are very clear in your heart."

Lin Yingluo gently rubbed and tickle it ears. "Stupid death."

The two spirit was so depressed that he was about to cry, bowed his head, and concealed the frustration in his heart. Until Lin Yingluo generally took back her hand, closed her eyes, and covered her smile.

It was so depressed that he was about to cry, bowed his head, and concealed the frustration in his heart.

"Well," Lin Yingluo snorted, Her face flashed a painful color, and she quickly recovered.

Lin Yingluo heart was cold and cold, just like there was a big hand in the invisible, holding her heart tightly, tightening it, it hurts...

This is the third attack.

Close your eyes, let the tears fall from the corner of your eyes, Lin Yingluo quietly lying there, calming his own mood. she only believes in herself, only believes that she can protect herself, and no longer believes what people said.

The brain is faint, but the pain is so clear, obviously can not help but want to faint, but it hurts to close the eye.The two lines of tears couldn't stop, and now she can't even wipe her tears.

Lin Wa Ji visit was not in time. He was really hurt, his heart pounded, and he was worried all the way. He entered the house and said: "Luo'er, how are you? The father is late, for The father is late."

""Father ?" Lin Yingluo eyes unfocused because of the pain, was somewhat unconscious, muttering: "I am dreaming? I actually dreamed of someone for me. In the early days? How is this possible? I have grown up so far that no one has made a mistake for me."

"What happened?"

"Old, old disease. Fathers don't worry."

Lin Yingluo slowly closed his eyes, and was unable to hang on the edge of the bed. The blood of blood ran down the wrist...

Lin’s eyes slid a drop of blood and tears.

If you don’t have hope, you won’t be disappointed.

That tear, on behalf of her, had hoped...

"Reassured, I will not die, at least I can't die now."

If it is normal, she will happy. Sadly her father coming visit her was an illusion efffected by high fever. Hahaha ... Lin Yingluo laugh at herself.

For a moment , The two spirit eyes of the people were deep. They saw the sad stubbornness and persistence in Lin Yingluo and saw Lin’s pale face. The two knew that she was suffering enormously at the moment. Pain, but...

She didn't scream from start to finish, it was like a robot that didn't know the pain.

"What do you want to ... "

Lin Yingluo are interrupted by a series of coughing sounds. Listening to the sound seems to cough up the heart and lungs, and everyone else feels distressed for her, but she herself is not the same thing, and she is standing like nothing after coughing. next to.

A word after word keep ringing on her ears.

"Do you want to complaint to father about what you and other do?"

"No complaints." Who are you, why should I resent you?

In this case, Lin Yingluo did not say it, she only remembered it.

She will never forget the tone of her father , the question when she asks her. She will never forget the pain when she hits by his palm and she will not forget the despair but she does not have any expectation but she will remember her identity and duty, not her feelings, she does not fight; and her status and dignity, she will never let."I really don't complain?"

she will remember her identity and duty, not her feelings, she does not fight; and her status and dignity, she will never let herself hurt again and again.

"If not your mother dare in love with other man , you think i can accept you ?".

"No ..."

"You are like your mother , always do stupid thing and never care my warning".

" ... " Lin Yingluo keep silent as if never hear that word.

"Really did not want to complain like night women on the city?"

"Nothing to complain about." Resentful revenge does not go back, why bother, she remembers in her heart.

Unfortunately... it’s too late.

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