Chatper 1999 (1/2)

"Don't use pyramid schemes on me, I'm not interested in those, understand?" Shisan was irritated, put his hand on the wheelchair, turned it, and the wheelchair started to move forward.

She didn't want to communicate with Fuqian.

They are not the same kind of people from the beginning.

Fuqian didn't chase Shisan to continue talking, but just watched her leave quietly. Shaking his head, he smiled wryly.

Does she want to become what she is today?

She doesn't want to either.

But they are not the only ones who are unsatisfactory in life. There are so many helplessness, and there is only one way to choose in the end. Bite the bullet and move forward, otherwise, what should I do?

Thirteen controlled the wheelchair by himself and went back to the room on the first floor.

In their manor, all the houses are one-story. Fuqian said that living on the second floor affects actions. The first floor is convenient to evacuate and do some things.

Thirteen doesn't care what the things she said are anymore, she really wants to leave and find Cheng Luo.

Every time she thinks alone, Cheng Luo's face first flashes in her mind.

She really loved Cheng Luo so badly that she didn't even look like her anymore.

But now?

Now she...is a bit strange, what are her legs, what is her face!

Thirteen's rage suddenly rushed out of her heart, and the anger dominated her, causing her to explode.

She raised her fist, facing the mirror in front of her, and smashed it hard.

When Fu An ordered people to prepare the meat, he saw that Fu Qian was watching the shepherd dog alone in the yard. He looked for Thirteen, and finally saw traces of a wheelchair in that small room.

The door was closed, but Fu An felt an unusual aura, and he couldn't tell what it was, he just felt uncomfortable.

"Thirteen, are you in?" Fu'an knocked on the door and asked.