revenge

After leaving this bloody villa, Xi Ziyuan took a deep breath, the air outside was so nice.

Remove the mask, revealing a delicate face exposed to the air.It made passers-by look sideways.

What a beautiful girl!

But at this time, the girl didn't have the usual indifference, and looked at everything with a kind face.

Gradually, Xi Ziyuan didn't know how long she walked, and came to the cemetery, she saw Han Lengqian leading those people in front of her mother's tombstone, hehe, did they all come to pay homage to her mother?

There were Ling Yifeng, Lan Caijin, Xiaoxi, Feifei, An Qichen, Shu Yiyu, Jin Shengxi, Yueyi, and even Luo Xuan.

"Yuanyuan?" Xiaoxi was the first to see Xi Ziyuan.

Xi Ziyuan didn't speak, walked to the tombstone, and saw that the woman in the photo was still so beautiful.

"Mommy, Xiner came to see you, you know, I hate myself so much" Xi Ziyuan said quietly, Han Lengqian walked to Xi Ziyuan's side, hoping to give her some comfort.

"Brother" Xi Ziyuan stared blankly at Han Lengqian. "She's dead, I killed her with my own hands"

Xi Ziyuan could see Han Lengqian's unbelievable expression. Sure enough, they would all be afraid of him because he was too cruel.

Han Lengqian closed his eyes, raised his head to the sky, suppressed the tears in his eyes, "Yuanyuan, brother doesn't blame you, at least, you gave mom an explanation"

"En" Xi Ziyuan smiled palely.

I don't want to worry about Han Chengyi and Han Enxin anymore, she is tired, already tired.

Xi Ziyuan left alone, Ling Yifeng looked at the lonely back, his eyes filled with infinite tenderness.

At this moment, Jin Shengxi felt that in Xi Ziyuan's eyes, he was really not worth mentioning. He didn't understand this girl who was strong on the outside and fragile on the inside. Let's give up, give up on that distant girl.

Xi Ziyuan, the revenge is over, will you return to the innocence you had when you were a child?

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Qingqing just finished her homework and came to update the article. Everyone said that the second semester of the second year of junior high school is very important, but for the sake of lovely friends, Qingqing really worked hard,