The desperate ones lack nothing.

In the wind, Fang Ya smiled again.

There were still tears on her face, but there was no more sadness in her eyes.

It's just that my heart is empty, as if it's floating in the air, and I can't find a place to live.

Before she was five years old, she regarded the capital as her home, with her parents and Lanlan.

After she was five years old, she settled in London, with a younger brother and a younger sister.

But now, what does she have?

All this world left her is endless harm...

She also wanted to erase the cruelest shadow, but she had no choice...

She hated Qin Qing, Qiao Sinian, Qin Shien... She hated everyone in the Qiao family, even Ye Jiaqi, she hated her.

"Fang Ya, have you ever thought about Fang Cheng and Fang Lan, they are your only relatives?" Qiao Sinian said lightly.

He could not inspire Fang Ya's emotions at this critical moment.

The only thing you can do is to stay steady.

"I thought about it, but why didn't I think about it?" Fang Ya sneered, "But I have any solutions? I can't even save my own life. What else do I have to think about for others?"

"Put down the sail, I will protect your family from worrying about life."

"What if I don't let it go?" Fang Ya looked at him with her head tilted, and suddenly became curious about this question.

What will he do to Fang Cheng and Fang Lan?

Nowadays, Fang Cheng and Fang Lan are both in the capital, and they are all in his turtle.

It was easy for him to deal with a vegetable and a woman, and even make them worse than death.

Both Qiao Sinian and Qin Shien are not easy to mess with.

"You don't say you can't even save your life, so there is no need to be curious." Qiao Sinian curled her lips lightly.

Fang Ya's emotions fluctuated between her eyebrows and eyes, and her unsightly eyes were filled with a fluctuating luster.

Her bare hands were a little cool, accompanied by the coldness of her body and the fatigue that filled her body.

In her eyes, the figures of Fang Cheng and Fang Lan appeared again.

They are all relatives who grow up with her and are also her only relatives.

Fang Cheng treated her well, and Fang Lan has always been her pistachio.

Although she had used them selfishly... she didn't want them to fall to the end of her desperate and desperate person.

These days, she has been chased to live a life, hiding and not daring to show her true face.

In the heavy rain, she could only hide in the woods without surveillance, hungry.

When there was nothing to eat, she could only pick up wild fruits in the woods to eat.

There was no place to sleep, so she hid in the cave in the rain.

After a few days of life worse than death, hatred grew a little bit by bit, entangled her heart and could not retreat.

For more than twenty years, she has never been so embarrassed.

The elegant and gentle Fang Ya was gone, replaced by the haggard, unbearable, thin Fang Ya.

When it was late at night, what she thought about most was Fang Cheng and Fang Lan.

They are really heart-to-hearted towards her.

Fang Ya's body was getting colder little by little, and the cold wind blew on her body, feeling a little unaware of the pain.

Time is long and clothes are thin.

In her entire life, she has never had a complete heart to anyone.

Chu Chu's pain spread on the apex of her heart, like an electric current hitting her, and she trembled slightly.

A Lan, Acheng...

What should she do?

She has no choice... Take care of her.

There were tears hanging on Fang Ya's long eyelashes. When her eyes blinked, the tears rolled and fell like pearls.

Her still delicate face was filled with sorrow that others could not see through.

Such as lilac flowers.
Chapter completed!