Sulo was on the verge of collapse.
Then the white-haired, red-eyed monster appeared before them.
He was still dressed in a black robe, his body enveloped in an eerie red glow.
This time, the monster didn't curse him; instead, it stood excitedly beside him, clapping and cheering.
"You're really something! I'll have to think twice about you now. You almost killed Song Lingshan just now! Hahahaha!"
How could you be so cruel to the woman you love so deeply!
"How do you feel? Aren't you excited? Do you feel like you've been reborn and are no longer a loser!"
Upon hearing this, Su Luo's tears flowed even more fiercely, and she retorted in a trembling voice.
"No, I didn't mean to, I really didn't mean to."
"I really don't love her anymore. She's my enemy, not my lover anymore. She hasn't been my lover for a long time. The person I love is my wife! My wife! You're talking nonsense, you disgusting monster!"
"Get out of here! Get out of here, you ugly monster!"
The man elegantly brushed the stray hairs from his forehead, gave a wicked smile, his handsome face was breathtakingly beautiful, and his voice was like heavenly music.
"You say I'm ugly? Are you sure? Don't you know we look exactly alike?"
"If you really don't love her, why are you still heartbroken, regretful, and crying so hard?"
"If you truly hated her and considered her an enemy, you should have gone up and finished her off when you saw her lying on the ground, slashing her throat with a shard of glass. But you didn't do that, did you?"
Su Luo's head throbbed even more, and she clutched her head tightly, letting out a low growl.
"ah!!!"
“Shut up. I’m not like you. You’re nothing like me. You’re a monster, a demon. You’re neither male nor female. I’m a human. I’m a man.”
"I don't love her, I really don't love her. It hurts me, but only because I'm kind. I'm not a devil, I'm a good person, I really am a good person..."
The man's smile deepened as he looked at Su Luo's pained expression.
"Okay, okay, you're a good person, you're such a good person! You smashed the head of the woman who has loved you for so many years, leaving her face covered in blood, with shards of glass embedded in her proud and beautiful face. You're such a great person!"
Such harsh words caused Su Luo to break down even more, and she rolled off the bed.
He hit the floor with the back of his head and finally passed out.
...
Tokyo.
XX Hospital.
Ozawa Nami suddenly screamed in her sleep.
Startled, Su Jianni, who was peeling an apple on the edge of the bed, trembled and almost slipped the knife from her hand. Seeing that Ozawa Nami had woken up and her forehead was covered in cold sweat, she asked worriedly.
"Big sister, did you have a nightmare?"
Ozawa Nami didn't answer immediately. Instead, she paused for several seconds before coming to her senses, wiping the sweat from her forehead, and said softly.
"Well, thankfully it was just a dream, not real."
Su Jianni put down the half-peeled apple and asked curiously.
"What did you dream about? Was it my dad? How is he?"
Nami Ozawa said with red eyes.
“I dreamt that we went back to the capital to find him, but he didn’t recognize us at all.”
Although it was a dream, the scene just now felt so real.
In the dream, Su Luo looked at her with an unprecedented disgust, which was not simply because he did not recognize her.
What Su Jiani was concerned about was the "we" that Ozawa Nami used. She didn't say "I" but "we," which meant that her father didn't recognize her anymore.
She questioned, "Are you saying that Dad doesn't remember me either?"
Damn it, forgetting your older sister is bad enough, but to forget yourself too is outrageous.
She didn't do anything wrong, she didn't even participate in this love war, this is just too unfair!
Seeing that Su Jiani's expression was off, Ozawa Nami smiled and changed her tune.
"No, I misspoke. How could he not recognize you? He remembers you, but he doesn't remember me."
Su Jianni breathed a sigh of relief, "Oh, that's good, that's good. I thought he..."
She realized something was off halfway through her sentence and quickly added something else.
"Ah, no, Dad can't forget you either. No, it's just a dream. Big sister, don't overthink it. Once you're discharged from the hospital, we'll go back to Beijing and take Dad back from that wicked woman!"
The older sister suffered such a serious injury for her father, and the two of them are married, although they haven't registered their marriage, they have already held a wedding.
How could Dad completely forget about my older sister after just one trip back to Beijing? That's just too cruel of him!
His father has always been a loyal and righteous person, and is definitely not a heartless and ruthless person!
Nami Ozawa couldn't help but chuckle as she patted Su Jiani's head, feeling that her hair had grown longer again.
"It will be more than half a month before I can be discharged from the hospital. It's such a long time!"
Before, she only felt that time flew by and that she was thirty-three years old in the blink of an eye. But these days lying in the hospital, she felt that time was incredibly long.
It was so long that every day was torture. I wished I had a time machine so I could jump back to the day I was discharged from the hospital and returned to Beijing.
"Yes, it's been a long time."
Su Jianni also hates the smell of disinfectant in the hospital, hates learning Japanese, and hates the days without her father by her side.
I hate that she-devil Song Lingshan, I hate so many things about her...
Nami Ozawa changed the subject.
Have you ever dreamed about your father?
Su Jianni nodded, "Of course I've dreamed about it, and more than once. I dreamt that he said sorry or something. I dreamt about my dad, and I dreamt about my mom too."
Ozawa Nami's eyes lit up. It was the first time she had ever heard the word "mother" from Su Jiani's mouth, and it was quite a novel experience for her.
What did you dream about your mother about?
Su Jiani rested her chin on her hand and pondered seriously.
"You must have heard my dad tell you that I've never met my mom. There's only one old photo of her at home. She's very pretty, but it's blurry, so I can't see her face clearly even in my dreams."
"I don't know why, but when I dreamed about her before, it was always a nightmare. She was like a female ghost, hurting me in all sorts of ways."
“But last night I dreamed of her. She was smiling at me, giving me a doll, and apologizing to me, saying that she really didn’t mean to abandon me back then. She said that she had been thinking of me all these years, but she had her own reasons for not coming to find me.”
"Big sister, do you think what she said is true?"
Of course, Ozawa Nami didn't know whether Su Jiani's mother was telling the truth or not, but she certainly couldn't let her daughter be sad, so she smiled.
"It's true. Perhaps in the near future, your mother will find you and tell you these things in person."
Su Jiani puffed out her cheeks angrily, somewhat displeased.
"Hmph, even if she finds me, I won't forgive her easily!"
She's abandoned me for thirteen years already, why is she suddenly jumping out like this? She's already gotten used to life without her mother.
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