Xie Shao is ruthlessly lingering: I beg my husband to be more pure

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Pain, pain... very, very painful.

A man's sorrow, a hopeless future.

She walked step by step, aimlessly, in the opposite direction to the main house.Subconsciously, she didn't want to go back, there were too many people in that room she didn't want to see!Especially that man, he is too hateful, too scary, and too bad...

Before I knew it, I came to the peach grove in a remote corner of Qiao's house. [

Powerlessly, she fell down beside a tree in a daze, curled up her feet, buried her head in her arms, and hugged herself tightly.It's summer, and the wind is blowing, but she feels very cold and her heart is cold... Now she just needs a place to heal her wounds, to lick her bloody wounds...

"Miss Seven." A deep and familiar soft voice called.

Qiao Xiao didn't move, nor looked up.

I just feel that I must be insane and have hallucinations.

1 minute, 2 minutes passed...no more movement.

Sure enough, it was her hallucination...

"Miss Seven, it's going to rain." The voice was very close!

it is true? !Suddenly, Qiao Xiao raised his head in surprise, the person standing in front of him...is him?

Han Hao just stood quietly a few meters away, keeping an appropriate distance, and did not take the initiative to approach.He stared at her with calm and unwavering eyes, and when he saw her raise her head, tears were hanging in those reddish eyes... His expression was stunned, and finally a little change occurred.After a while, he asked softly, "Who made you sad? Do you need my help?"

Qiao Xiao gradually recovered from the sluggishness, slowly withdrew his gaze from falling on him, and smiled bitterly silently.Who made her so sad?yes, who is it?who is it? !that demon?No, not him!It's you, it's you!

Suddenly, she wiped away her tears fiercely, raised her face stubbornly and asked, "How do you want to help me?"

"As long as you order." The voice was still very flat, without ups and downs.

"As long as I order... as long as I order? Anything is fine?"

"Ah."

Qiao Xiao sniffed hard to keep her tears from falling, "Okay, come here."

Han Hao hesitated for two seconds, and walked over, but stopped five steps away from her, and squatted down to look at her on his own, "Miss Seven, it's raining, I'll take you back to the main house. The rain will get heavier and heavier..."