Play coquettish with Joe

Chapter 789 The years are long, the clothes are thin

Desperado, lacking for nothing.

In the wind, Fang Ya smiled again.

There were still tears on her face, but there was not much sadness in her eyes.

It's just an empty heart, as if floating in mid-air, and can't find a place to rest.

Before she was five years old, she took the capital as her home, with her parents, and Lan Lan.

After the age of five, she settled in London with a younger brother and younger sister.

But now, what does she have?

All that this world left her was endless harm...

She also wanted to erase the cruelest shadow, but she couldn't help it...

She hated Qin Qing, Josnian, Qin Shien... She hated everyone in the Qiao family, even Ye Jiaqi.

"Fang Ya, have you ever thought about Fang Cheng and Fang Lan? They are your only relatives." Josnian said lightly.

It is impossible for him to arouse Fang Ya's emotions at this juncture.

The only thing to do is to hold on.

"I've thought about it, why haven't I thought about it." Fang Ya sneered, "But what can I do? I can't even save my own life. What else do I have to think about?"

"You put down Chengfan, and I will protect your family's life."

"What if we don't let go?" Fang Ya tilted her head to look at him, suddenly curious about this question.

What would he do with Fang Cheng and Fang Lan?

Now, Fang Cheng and Fang Lan are both in the capital, and they are both the turtles in his urn.

It was so easy for him to deal with a vegetative person and a woman, and he could even make their lives worse than death.

Josnian and Qin Shien were not easy to mess with.

"Didn't you say that you can't even save your own life, so there's no need to be curious." Josnian pursed his lips lightly.

Fang Ya's emotions fluctuated between her brows and eyes, and there were ups and downs of luster in her dull eyes.

Her exposed hand was a little cold, accompanied by a feeling of weakness and exhaustion all over her body.

In her eyes, the figures of Fang Cheng and Fang Lan appeared again.

They were all relatives who grew up with her, and they were also her only relatives.

Fang Cheng treats her kindly, and Fang Lan has always been her happy fruit.

Although she had used them selfishly... she didn't want them to end up like a desperate, desperado like her.

In the past few days, she has been chased and lived in hiding, not daring to show her true colors.

In the rainy weather, she could only hide in the unmonitored grove, hungry.

When there is nothing to eat, she can only pick wild fruits in the woods to eat.

With no place to sleep, she hid in a cave in the rain.

After a few days when life was worse than death, the hatred grew little by little, entangled her heart, and could not retreat.

For more than 20 years, she had never been so embarrassed.

The elegant and gentle Fang Ya was gone, replaced by a haggard, unbearable and thin Fang Ya.

In the dead of night, Fang Cheng and Fang Lan were actually what she thought about the most.

They were truly heart-to-heart towards her.

Fang Ya's body became cold little by little, and the cold wind blew on her body, making her feel a little pain.

The years are long and the clothes are thin.

In her entire life, she had never completely given her heart to anyone.

There was a sharp pain in the apex of her heart, like an electric shock, she trembled slightly.

Ah Lan, Ah Cheng...

What should she do.

She can't help it... Take care.

Tears were hanging from Fang Ya's long eyelashes. When she blinked, the tears rolled and fell like pearls.

On her still delicate face, there was a sadness that others couldn't see through.

Such as lilac.

Faint.

(End of this chapter)