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Chapter eight hundred and eighty third the person who is distressed

Mingxi looked at her panic-ridden eyes, very beautiful and ethereal, and at this moment she showed a passionate eagerness. Such a cold girl rarely had such an expression.

Mingxi said lightly: "In the garage behind the garden."

Ye Yan immediately turned around and ran downstairs. She walked through the garden and soon found the garage. The key was inserted into the car door. She opened the door and ran up and searched, almost turning the carriage upside down, but she couldn't find what she was thinking about.

Ye Yan fell to the seat of the car, touching her empty neck with one hand, her eyes empty.

She has lost Yi Sa, and will she even lose the last connection between them?

Ye Yan bit her tender lips and made blood, so she controlled herself not to cry. She had never liked to cry since she was a child. No matter what hardships or grievances she had suffered when she was a child, she never shed a single cry.

When Yi Sa deliberately found fault and bullied her, she didn't cry. He always pointed at her nose and called her a fool.

Girls will cry, especially those who are favored, who are born with the right to cry.

Yi Sa always wanted her to cry. He felt that this girl was raised by him. She suffered so much grievances, but she kept holding it up, which made him feel distressed and unwilling.

As long as she complains to him and acts coquettishly with him, he gets everything she wants.

Unfortunately, she would smile at him, talk to him, look at him helplessly, but she never cried to him.

Later, Yi Sa gave up herself and had no choice but to bully the girl. She was unwilling to cry. He had no other way to go except to stop.

Ye Yan sat alone in the car for a long time. She maintained a posture of holding her knees with her hands, like a jade doll with her eyes unmoved.

Mingxi stood outside the car for a while and found that she still had no reaction. He stepped forward and was curious: "A jade pendant is not your life. Why are you more painful than being chased by someone?"

These words woke Ye Yan up to her mind. She blinked her eyes, her long eyelashes drooped down, covering the look in her eyes, and her tone was a little sad: "It has nothing to do with you."

This jade pendant is not her life, but to her, it is more important than her life.

Yi Sa has been wearing it for ten years and she has also worn it for more than ten years. Why doesn’t it matter?

But she lost it...

How would she explain to Yi Sa?

She lost the only amulet his mother left for him.

Ye Yan hugged her head in pain, buried her face on her knees, and her heart seemed to be hollowed out. She almost wanted to whimper.

Mingxi looked at her curled up and thought to himself that when he picked her up, there was nothing on her neck, and that was falling into the river.

If you drop it elsewhere, you may find it. If you drop it into the boundless water, you will never find it.

After taking a last look at the girl who was hiding inside and refused to come out, Mingxi turned around and left.

People like humans will go to someone who feels hurt when someone loves them, and those who don’t feel hurt will make this curled up posture. Healing the wound alone is a kind of subconscious protection and a manifestation of extreme lack of security.

Ye Yan stayed in the car alone, and the sunlight shone through the car window illuminated the snow-white skin between her neck, hiding between her black hair, with clear black hair, which was very beautiful.
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