Her cold and decisive figure didn’t seem like a pretense at all. She truly hated her, despised her, even wanted to strangle her!
Ji Niandong suddenly collapsed into the chair and cried for a long ti. It wasn’t until the waiter ca to inquire that she finally got up and left!
Could she leave now?
After searching for so many years, being persistent for so many years, hoping for so many years, it turned out she really didn’t want her!
Ji Niandong just wanted to quickly pack her bags and leave, but the visa reissued by the embassy hadn’t co through yet!
However, before leaving, she at least had to deliver the promised portrait to Lu Beichen.
Ji Niandong returned to get her drawing board and paper and pen, then headed back to the hotel!
Returning to the old place, thinking of her cold words, she felt even more devastated and simply squatted at the door of Lu Beichen’s room, crying, until he ca back and saw her.
"But, you have to tell why you are crying!"
At that ti, she wanted to say, "She also didn’t want to cry!"
It’s like having a secret crush on soone; all your expectations of him co from your own fantasies. But one day, this beautiful illusion collapses!
Moreover, the person she was persistent about was her own birth mother, who carried her for ten months!
Ji Niandong drank herself into a stupor that day!
Later, she t Tong Songlin again that morning!
The night before, she brought the frad portrait to give to Lu Beichen, intending to say goodbye and leave Paris. But as soon as the door opened, she saw that sothing was vaguely wrong with Lu Beichen. She thought he was ill. Just a touch of him, and he pulled her in, overwhelming her with kisses.
The fra in her hand shattered to pieces; Ji Niandong was extrely flustered, but all her words were swallowed by him.
The warm, wet feeling in her mouth was unprecedented. The man was tugging at her clothes chaotically, feeling very hot.
Ji Niandong was becoming more and more scared. Little Uncle had always been gentle and graceful, why did he beco like this?
"Little Uncle, don’t be like this? I’m scared!"
She cried and begged, but he beca even more restless and unbearable, until he threw her onto that big bed; only then did Ji Niandong realize what he intended to do, noticing that sothing was wrong with him.
"Little Uncle, I beg you to let go, please don’t do this to ! Wake up a bit!" Each of her cries was like an intense drive to him, making him even less able to control himself.
Until he broke through that last barrier!
Pain!
Ji Niandong only felt this feeling!
The pain was so intense she wished she could pass out, as if she were being torn apart!
All of her struggles and resistance were completely useless, and she eventually let him have his way. Perhaps later, he regained so rationality and his movents gradually beca gentle, but by then, she had already fainted.
When she woke up again, it was the next day. Ji Niandong saw the person next to her, and then looked at the enchanting ss of the room, only then realizing it was not just a dream.
Panic-stricken, she wanted to escape imdiately, but as soon as her feet touched the ground, she collapsed. She quickly wrapped herself in her clothes, which were torn to shreds, and had to use her hands to cover herself tightly.
Escape was her only thought!
Afraid and not knowing how to face this absurd fact!
Just as she reached the door, not paying attention, she stepped on the broken glass, her foot was instantly pierced, but she didn’t hesitate at all, quickly fleeing the room.
She walked quickly with her head down; even though there was no one around, she felt all the humiliating glances looking at her. She closed her eyes and rushed forward, the glass shards digging deeper and deeper, causing more and more blood loss.
Until she turned and bumped into soone!
"Mom?" She instinctively plunged into her embrace, all her innate reliance and grievance surged up.
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