But he couldn't sacrifice his life for this bastard.
Fifteen-year-old Jiang Chen escaped from the cage that had trapped him for ten years.
…
He saw his sister.
So happy.
But my sister doesn't remember him. It doesn't matter, it's okay to get to know him again.
My sister left him her contact information.
But Jiang Chen didn't dare to disturb her.
The school is going to hold a parent-teacher meeting. He has been alone since he was a child. This time, he wants to... trouble his sister a little. Although it is too much, he is too eager.
My sister came to attend a parent-teacher conference for him, but those people were very foul-mouthed.
Later, Jiang Zhao found out and beat him up.
In the coffee shop, his sister told him that he should learn to fight back if he was bullied.
So he rebelled.
But fate once again told him that it was useless, Jiang Chen, you were born to die.
Perhaps because she felt she owed him something, her sister indulged him even more. Even his excessive request to move into her and Jiang Zhao's home was granted.
My sister is so soft-hearted and cute.
In the sea of fire with surging hot waves, he was barefoot and anxiously wondering if his sister was very scared at the moment. He wanted to save her.
However, Jiang Chen has never been a hero.
He was so pathetic it was laughable.
After the roof beam collapsed, it weighed heavily on his legs. The pungent smoke blinded his eyes and made his throat hoarse. His sister was in the sea of fire, running towards another boy with an anxious look on her face.
The boy she raised since childhood.
The boy who was hostile to him in every way.
The boy with eyes and eyebrows similar to his.
Fate always plays tricks on him.
But fate seemed to have mercy on him.
For example, his sister would touch his head with heartache and say that she was wrong. Jiang Chen didn't understand, but he knew that he might be favored by her like Jiang Zhao.
So in that factory, my sister said she chose him.
At that moment, Jiang Chen did not feel happy.
He just wanted to cry.
He felt that the hard work had paid off.
He forgave the whole world.
He forgave all the suffering that fate had given him.
But in fact, all the gifts of fate have already been secretly marked with a price.
This little bit of sweetness is only for the more desperate abandonment in the future.
…
My sister is sick.
She vomited a lot of blood.
She began to lose consciousness.
Jiang Chen stayed by his sister's side all the time. After a long, long time, his sister finally woke up. She said that she didn't want Jiang Zhao or Jiang Chen anymore.
He was abandoned again.
But, should he feel comforted because his sister abandoned Jiang Zhao as well?
But it's so sad.
My sister doesn't keep her word.
…
Lu Xiyu took her sister away.
Jiang Chen searched for a long time before he found the villa. It looked like a castle in a fairy tale, with vines entwined and full of vitality.
When he broke in, he was discovered by Lu Xiyu's bodyguard.
The first time, they beat him up and threw him out.
A second time, they shot him in the back and threw him out again.
The third time...
Finally, there was almost no intact skin and flesh under his clothes. He stood in front of the villa like a dragon slayer on that snowy night.
The blizzard bent the branches, and the wounds on his body ached slightly. He didn't know whether the sound in his ears was the roaring heartbeat or the whistling wind. He even had hallucinations.
——My sister was willing to take a look at him.
He begged Lu Xiyu to let him see his sister.
Without Banshu, Jiang Chen is a walking corpse and he will really die.
He had no bargaining chips that could threaten Lu Xiyu.
Jiang Chen is weak, cowardly, pitiful, and always abandoned by others. There is nothing about him that is worthy of Lu Xiyu's attention.
So he said he could give him the project in the south of the city.
In fact, the price of this transaction.
It's his fate.
Even so, Jiang Chen still felt that he would make a profit if Lu Xiyu agreed.
He didn't expect that his sister would really show up.
At that moment, Jiang Chen was so happy that he almost fainted.
But my sister said:
Please tell Jiang Zhao to live well.
oh.
Just for Jiang Zhao.
Later, when Jiang Chen received the call from Lu Xiyu, he was about to commit suicide.
Lu Xiyu said that her sister was about to die.
Jiang Chen was completely desperate.
Why did fate play such a trick on him?
It wasn't enough that he was suffering, why did he have to make his sister suffer like this?
His sister should live happily and joyfully in this world.
Jiang Chen thought a lot while standing outside the operating room for three days and three nights.
But when he saw his sister lying on the operating table with a pale face, Jiang Chen suddenly thought, he really is a virus, and he really is the one who implicated his sister.
So fate had to bully his sister like this.
his--
Love.
My sister said, Jiang Zhao, you must live well.
My sister said, Jiang Chen, I'm sorry.
There's nothing to be sorry about.
The winter after my sister left, it was cloudy and rainy, and the damp, cold wind was biting and chilly.
Lu Xiyu also died that winter, committing suicide.
The boy gently kissed the cold tombstone.
Close your eyes.
"Sister, Jiang Chen is here to accompany you."
…
As for Jiang Zhao.
Living in pain and numbness.
I don’t know where life comes from, and I don’t know where death leads.
that's all.
Always, always, loving a dead person.
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