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Chapter 363 Because You Helped Me

Yeti hurriedly got out of the car and pulled Yunsang into the driveway: "Xiaoxiao is a pitiful child. Sangsang is really like a third aunt, please ask you."

Yunsang nodded and no longer hesitated.

Yebing is Yebing, and Han Xiao is Han Xiao.

In this life, she has to repay her grudges, and naturally she has to repay her kindness.

She followed her third aunt to Ye Bing's house.

Because they are afraid that the scandal will be exposed, every time Han Xiao commits suicide, they will invite the doctor back for treatment.

When Yun Sang came with Ye Ti, Hei Chengye had just helped Han Xiao bandage the wound on his wrist.

Han Xiao was lying on the bed, slim and pale in appearance.

In fact, Han Xiao is very beautiful and is born with the advantages of the Ye family and the Han family.

Previously, he was in the third place on the list of Imperial City celebrities.

But since the accident, she has stopped showing up in any public occasions. Slowly, few people have mentioned it. Hei Chengye helped her bandage the wound and stood up. He said to Han Tengyi and Ye Bing: "Second aunt, second uncle, the wound has been treated, but..." He said, looking back at Han Xiao with a look of impotent, looking at the ceiling, whispered: "You should look for it again, if there is a better psychologist."

Ye Bing looked solemn, looked at his daughter on the bed with a sad face, and said to her husband: "Tengyi, you can send Xiao Hei to see her off."

Han Tengyi nodded and asked Hei Chengye to go out together.

Ye Ti pulled Yunsang over and said, "Sangsang, please chat with your sister Han Xiao for a while. Young people have a common language, so you can enlighten her."

After she finished speaking, she pulled Ye Bing and said, "Second sister, let's go out and have a chat."

There were only two people left in the room.

Yunsang took out the incense slices he had just gone away from his bag, went to his grandma's house and placed them on the bedside table to light them.

She sat on the edge of the bed and looked down at Han Xiao's wrist that had just been bandaged.

There was still a trace of blood on the bandage above.

She could understand why Han Xiao wanted to die.

Because in Han Xiao's world, I feel that I have no value in living....

She didn't want to cherish or protect her.

No one in this world understands her, cares about her.

She was very lonely, so she just wanted to seek relief... Yun Sang didn't say a word and just sat quietly until the incense on the table was almost burning out, and she fell on Han Xiao's face.

"Xiaoxiao."

Han Xiao still didn't move, just staring at the ceiling.

Yunsang didn't care and continued, "I'm going to watch the opera on Friday night. Do you want to be with me?"

Han Xiao turned his eyes to look at her.

Yun Sang smiled slightly and said, "Then I'll book a ticket. It's seven o'clock in the evening. Then, you can just come to the door of the opera house to find me. Remember to dress up beautifully."

After she finished speaking, she took out another piece of incense and lit it, and placed it on the head of the bed again.

"This is the fragrance of sleep, you can sleep for a while."

After she said that, she bent over and shook Han Xiao's hand, and got up to leave.

When she let go of Han Xiao's hand, Han Xiao suddenly grabbed her hand.

Yunsang lowered his head, thinking that she wanted to reject him, but Han Xiao whispered: "My parents don't like you very much."

Yun Sang's eyebrows slightly raised: "I know, I don't like them either."

Han Xiao looked at her in confusion: "Then why...you should help me?"

Yunsang pursed his lips, bent over, and said in a soft voice: "Because... you have helped me."

Han Xiao didn't understand why, and his eyes slowly turned a little while not flexible.

Why don’t I remember when I helped her?

Yun Sang smiled slightly. She didn't just remember the hurt others gave her, but she would also remember the kindness others gave her.

There are some things that Han Xiao won’t remember, but Yun Sang won’t forget them.

In my previous life, before Han Xiao died, I saw myself in a mental hospital...
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