24 Let's talk about what will happen later

That's how it is. No one can think of what it will be like today and the day after tomorrow, otherwise nothing will happen today. Everything seems to go back to the past. "I'm fine. You can leave. What do you want to do is your business? You don't want to marry me, do you?" I asked Yu Bo, who was in a daze.

"What I said will be done, so you can rest assured. How is your health? Anyway, you are about to become my Yubo's wife." The word wife is so loud that I'm afraid that others can't hear it.

"That's good, or I'll have to die a few more times." Yes! The report is still there, and some people outside will say this and that. No matter what this man does, I believe it will pass. At this time, I believe in this man very much.

"That's good!" After saying that, Yu Bo's mobile phone rang. What's the matter with Zhao Yun? I asked and also took a look at Li Xiaolu.

"Don't look at me, you can go. I'm fine here, as long as you keep your word, or you will still be a dead person when you come back." Yes! She also wants to let her parents see what kind of person she is and wants to break off the relationship with her. Okay, well, you are not the eldest brother the most, and there is another person who doesn't pay attention to my Li Xiaolu. It's the same since childhood. No matter what I do wrong, it's my fault, not someone else's fault. You can just take it. Without you, I will live a good life. I want to marry a rich man. Have you heard it? Have you seen it?

Li Xiaolu screamed in her heart, and she didn't dare to fall with tears in her eyes. She was afraid that this fall would get more tears.

"Go and do whatever you have to do. You don't have to worry about me. I'm fine." With that, I looked at Yu Bo and nodded and left. Now she is the only one. I really want to stay alone for a while. Everything has changed here is not me. It's terrible. It seems that something bad is about to happen, but there will also be a new turning point. For my own good, I will marry a lost man. Maybe I will know who is hurt. Is it this man or someone else? Why does a man appear in his mind? It's Sojie's face, laughing at himself and scolding himself for deserve it. What's more, he feels that this man has harmed him, but he shakes his head and doesn't believe it.

She didn't want to come in to the hospital. She really didn't want to come in. After only a month, she got something and everything was gone. At this time, tears fell down again when she thought of this.

"Why is it me, why, why can't I be with the person I love, why, why, who can tell me who is harming me? I haven't hurt me since I was a child. It's all others who are harming me. What's the matter? Or is it? Is it just a kind of......" She didn't dare not think about it, and It's what God means. What does this mean? I want her to see the instinct of human nature and what I want her to do. She doesn't want it. She just wants a man, a man, a man who loves her, to live with him forever, but now there is nothing, nothing, nothing, nothing Yes.

"Yu Bo! Everything about me is caused by you. I must marry you, and I won't let you have a good life. I'm not happy, and you can't be happy. You can't get the love I can't get. You want to love a woman. What's the name of Ning Xin? Well, let's break up with you, haha! Haha!" Speaking loudly and listening to the air here, it seems that there is a kind of hatred here that will come to whom. She doesn't know this. Maybe it's her own body.

Li Xiaolu opened the phone, which was still a report about her and Yu Bo, which made Li Xiaolu a little ridiculous and laughed loudly. Look at you people. Sooner or later, it's you who appear here, not me, not me, Li Xiaolu. Look, I will definitely marry someone and make you angry one by one. Otherwise, my heart will not be calm. No, it's all your fault. It's your fault, or my love. The men won't leave me. They won't leave me. They are all hurt by you. What kind of reporters are all dead people. Dead people are right. You won't get good retribution, they won't. Roaring, there were tears falling, drop by drop, and at the same time, she turned off the TV. She didn't want to listen to it anymore. She really didn't want to listen to it. If she listened too much, she would have been paralyzed, and she was not much different from the living dead.