Reborn Pastoral Guiyuan: A Famous Family Warmth Marriage

She lost her father, lost her family, and lost her qualification to be named Tian.

With an innocent attitude, she selfishly regarded herself as a victim, watching her father being pushed into the abyss little by little.

She hates her hesitation and her selfishness, but she hates Shang Rong the most!

She hates Shang Rong, always hurting herself in the name of love, always involving herself in the name of love.

She hated Shang Rong, and in the name of love, she set traps one after another, leaving her father's life in that cold prison forever, and hated him for making her father wear the hat of a strong female criminal until his death.

The phone in her pocket rang for a long time, but Tian Yuan didn't have the slightest intention to answer it. She stood on the edge of the top floor of the Economic and Trade Building, looked at the city, and walked along time in an orderly manner. This city is the cruelest, it never For anyone to stop for a second to stare at the footsteps.

It only takes one step, one step forward, and she can end all this pain and end her own life.

Not afraid, she is not afraid at all, on the contrary, there is a kind of happiness that is about to be released.

Tian Yuan raised her head and looked at the sky little by little. City A is a city with green water and green mountains, and the sky here is always clear and blue.

She is beautiful, just like her beauty when she first arrived, delicate and dignified.

She raised her head and smiled, the direct rays of the sun made her squint her eyes slightly, tears fell in the wind, from the eye sockets, brushed the corners of her slightly raised lips, and then fell in a corner she couldn't find, turning into this A speck of dust in the world disappears.

The phone kept ringing without stopping. Tian Yuan sat slowly on the high concrete platform, her feet dangling in the air, like a carefree child playing by the water.

There is always a smile on her face, a slight smile, this is Tian Yuan's signature expression, with a slight smile, like water and autumn pupils, clear with a trace of inexplicable forbearance, but even such a faint expression, but It can also make countless men in the world can't help but take another look.

She is beautiful, so beautiful that people are moved, so beautiful that people are thrilled, so beautiful that people remember her at a glance, but they dare not approach her because they are itchy, for fear that it will break her peaceful beauty at this moment.

"Shang Rong."

Tian Yuan put the phone to her ear, and called softly, with a smile in her voice, which made people think that she was very happy now, very happy.

But it was such an abrupt emotion that made the person on the phone suspend his heart all of a sudden.

"Yuanyuan, I'm sorry, I don't know..."

"Shang Rong, I'm sorry it's very late, because it can't replace my father who loves me so much." Tian Yuan said, giggling lightly twice, after the laughter, her voice suddenly changed, and then she spoke sharply like a cut The blade of the air is general.

"Shang Rong, I hate you."

"I know." Shang Rong didn't know how much Tian Yuan hated himself now. He was waiting for Tian Yuan here, but he was surprised to hear that Tian Biao had committed suicide in prison.

Shang Rong really didn't know, and he didn't know what was going on. Perhaps those people were afraid that he would be angered by this incident, so they always concealed Tian Biao's death, and even cremated Tian Biao privately.

If it wasn't so coincidental, a thief who was released from prison today became acquainted with Tian Biao in the prison. If it wasn't for the thief, he remembered that Tian Biao mentioned that Tian Yuan's mobile phone number was only different from Tian Biao's number in the last digit. Tian Biao accidentally mentioned his own mobile phone number, how could the thief who was released from prison call Tian Yuan as soon as he was released from prison, and told the truth that had been concealed for many days with the friendship of an acquaintance? .