Chatper 190 (1/2)

Now, her feelings towards Ning Wei are more complicated.

One is to sympathize with her, and the other is to feel sorry for her life situation.

At the most beautiful and purest age, she suffered a devastating blow. Even if she wanted to get out of that haze, that haze refused to let her go.

Qin Yiyue asked: "The director took the matter to him to protect me, what about Ning Fang? Ning Wei is his only relative, how could he do it?"

"Ning Wei's path is a dead end. She is more dangerous outside than in prison. After she enters, we can use our relationship to make her live more comfortably."

Qin Yiyue found that what He Qiaoyan said was indeed correct.

However, who can calmly accept the loss of freedom?

What's more, Ning Wei is not really crazy, she has moments of sobriety.

This girl's life went astray because of a mistake, and it has been going downhill ever since.

Qin Yiyue discovered that the journey from life to death is a journey of crisis and luck.

Before they were born by their parents, they were knocked out, and the path of a small number of people ended there; after they were born, they were healthy and healthy, and these people won; Those who suffered accidental injury and did not lose their hands, feet, heart, liver, spleen and lungs have won again; those who have a good family, grades, and jobs, and have a place in society are very few.

Thinking about it this way, Qin Yiyue realized that her carelessness was not worth mentioning.

She is so lucky that she has nothing to do to find something for herself to live a better life.

He Qiaoyan heard Qin Yiyue's light breathing, and the depression in his heart gradually dissipated.

"Tuhao, what are you thinking now?"

"I wonder how long you will stay at the house of your father-in-law and mother-in-law."

"I want to stay a few days longer."

"You can live as long as you want, don't have a psychological burden."

Qin Yiyue rubbed her face, adjusted the air conditioner to 19 degrees, and then retracted into the quilt.

She didn't know what to say to He Qiaoyan, but she didn't want to hang up the phone yet.

He Qiaoyan seemed to know what she was thinking, so he didn't hang up.

The two of them contributed to the communication company in this way.

I don't know how long it took before He Qiaoyan said softly: "It's getting late, go to bed early. I'll take Xiaobao to have breakfast with my father-in-law and mother-in-law tomorrow morning."

"Yeah. Good night, local tyrant."

"Good night."