An Meng was speechless and said softly, "My condolences."
"It's probably not your fault," she said carefully. "You reap what you sow. It's just karma."
[Although it's not nice to say this, it was clearly his father who provoked the enemy. It has nothing to do with the evil star!]
"I hope so." Xie Yun said without comment.
There was a traffic jam ahead, so he stepped on the brakes and stared blankly at the halo of the street lamp, trying to recall some details from his memory after a long time.
He was still in junior high school at the time. After learning that his parents were in trouble, he was extremely anxious and ran all the way from school to the hospital.
In the cold winter, he was sweating profusely, with heat rising from his head.
He hunched his back, held his knees and gasped for breath when he vaguely heard the door of the emergency operating room open.
The doctor came out and said sadly, "Please accept my condolences, family."
He felt dizzy and raised his head gasping for breath. Hot sweat flowed from his forehead into his eyes, causing stinging, but he didn't bother to wipe it off.
Cold sweat oozed from his back, soaking his underwear and making it stick to his body. The boy shivered and stood there in a daze.
——The eyes of the brothers and sisters standing in the corridor looked at him with a mixture of fear, disgust and avoidance, as if they were looking at a creature as poisonous as a snake or scorpion.
It was you, it was you who killed them. You were born a jinx, and anyone who gets close to you will have a miserable end.
The glaring ceiling lights in the hospital corridor blurred into a patch of white light. When the white light faded away, I suddenly realized that more than ten years had passed in the blink of an eye.
Yancheng is an extremely prosperous city, and this is fully reflected at this moment - it is now past ten o'clock in the evening, and the overpass is still jammed.
Amidst the constant shouting and honking of drivers' horns, Xie Yun remained unaffected, his fingertips tapping the steering wheel slowly and steadily.
He loosened the collar of his shirt, tilted his head and suddenly asked, "What about you?"
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