Chapter 1687

"She wanted to be close to the sea, to swim in the sea, to tread the waves, but she couldn't. In winter, she can only enjoy the snow in the house, not go out to fight snowman. Because any carelessness and indulgence can be fatal. "

"So, what do you want to say?" Ruan Mengmeng has a slight hook on his lips. He turns around and looks at Zhan Mo with his dark and clear apricot eyes.

"Because your sister is poor, you have to sacrifice another innocent person to save her life? I'm not against normal organ donation, and I'm even very supportive.

Zhan Jia'er can wait for the right donor to give her heart. There is no shortage of good people in the world. Many people are willing to leave their body organs for those in need after death.

But what do you do? You are killing healthy, living people directly. You are simply ignoring the lives of others and ending their lives in order to save your own sister.

What, is it that your sister's life is life, and my sister's life is not? "

Speaking of this, Ruan Mengmeng's bright apricot eyes were dyed red with anger, and even soaked with water.

Her nose began to ache, not because she was weak, but because she was angry and sad at the thought of Ruan's poems, which were almost taken away by these people.

If not for elder sister Fu's big life, maybe that life would have been gone.

Her beating heart was already in Zhan Jia'er's chest.

And now, even if my sister didn't have an accident, she was no longer with her.

My sister doesn't remember her, but they don't know each other.

Even if she knew that her sister was in Bo's house, she could not recognize her because she did not dare to bring the danger back to her sister.

The chief culprit of all this is the Zhanyang family.

It was they who separated their sisters in a cruel and brutal way.

Zhan Mo naturally saw Ruan Mengmeng's excitement, the tears in her apricot eyes, and the deep hatred in her eyes.

The man's deep eyes slightly sank.

All of a sudden, he couldn't face Ruan Mengmeng's eyes. He couldn't face the undisguised anger under his clear eyes.

"You You are, in fact, accidents. Originally, it is not to change the existing accident. " For a long time, Zhan Mo finally used a slightly low voice to say the words he recognized from his urine.

"It shouldn't exist What's the meaning

Hehe, hehe

Ruan Mengmeng has a slight hook on her lips and a trace of sadness in her eyes.

She forced down her heart of cangchu, showing a mocking color: "yes, we are accidents, we should have been accidents! My mother didn't like it from the beginning to the end. She never wanted to offend your family. She never wanted to be occupied by Zhanyang.

The victim is my mother. She was forced by Zhan Yang. She is the one to be pitied Why, you can be so cruel and cold, say such words

It is Zhan Yang and Duan Xiuhui that started Chen Qingzhi's tragic life.

Why can they still be so dignified, with such scornful tone, to define the child that this sad woman has to give birth to.

"I don't know why you said Chen Qingzhi was the victim. Her mother said that Chen Qingzhi was voluntary, and she got due reward for her husband. And your father and your sister are not allowed to be born

In other words, the birth of her and Ruan poetry is the evidence of Chen Qingzhi's dishonesty.

Chen Qingzhi got the reward of the warlords, but cheated them. He was really the most humble and untrustworthy person.

When Zhan Mo said this, his deep black eyes didn't have a ripple.

It's like saying an established fact.

That kind of indifference, reason, cruelty.

[there will be more late, about 0:20 ~]

in the future