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Chapter 1327 So fragile!

Aunt Tang and the Tang family and others lived elsewhere on the mountain on Hong Kong Island.

This place is home to some rich people, built on the mountain and looking at the sea from a distance, the feng shui is excellent, and the scenery is even more beautiful and pleasant.

Considering that Ye Jiao and others have a large number, this villa is naturally not allowed to live in, so only some important members such as Ye Jiao live here. As for the remaining people, they are all placed in a hotel, not far from here.

They took all the hotels and had plainclothes troops as guards, so it was naturally very safe.

"Don't worry when you come here. In these countries with radius, there is no safer than here."

Grandma Tang said softly, and personally brought a cup of coffee and handed it to Ye Jiao.

Ye Jiao held the warm coffee cup in her hand and whispered: "Thank you, sister-in-law."

Grandma Tang waved her hand: "You have to rest first. I'll pack the room long ago. Let them take you to visit later."

Ye Jiao nodded, nodded, and then lowered her eyes again.

Since her loss of her father, her daily life has been in a daze.

This feeling is like being in a nightmare, making people unable to help but want to escape! But where can they escape? This is originally a real reality.

Everyone naturally saw Ye Jiao’s situation, and everyone felt the same pain in their hearts.

But there is no way, no one can change it except the gods.

But everyone is the most ordinary person after all, aren’t they?

Aunt Tang naturally saw Ye Jiao's situation, and her heart felt so uncomfortable.

"You have to be fine so that he can rest assured."

Ye Jiao was silent. She nodded. She understood all the principles, but how many of them could really do it.

But she also understood that people always have to look forward! What's more, the wish of the dead is to allow the living to survive better, right?

The scenery here is excellent, especially outside the window.

People sit on the balcony and look out quietly. The spacious and boundless view is unobstructed, making people's hearts seem to be brighter. In the distance are mountains, beautiful green, round and high roofs like a sky, and beautiful like a painting.

Ye Jiao held a cup of hot milk in her hand and sat on the chair, quietly looking at the scenery in the distance.

The surroundings were very quiet, only the sound of the breeze blew gently, and the air seemed to have a light fragrance, which smelled very pleasant inexplicably.

Ye Jiao likes this kind of life, she is particularly peaceful, and it feels like living in heaven.

Ye Jiao likes it very much, especially since she has a completely different feeling from her previous life.

This feeling is like two worlds.

It's really not an exaggeration at all. Who would have thought that in such a war-torn place, there is always such a paradise.

This world has always been parallel! Ye Jiao felt indescribable fatigue, very tired, and it felt like she had run more than ten kilometers in a row, and she was exhausted from all her strength.

The kind who is extremely tired and doesn't even want to move his fingers.

She once heard people say that when a person is extremely sad, he will subconsciously escape, feeling that none of this seems to be true.

You will feel that this is a nightmare and wish you could wake up immediately.

At that time, it was still spring and flowers blooming, and everything you love was still there.

Unfortunately, it’s the same thing that you say, you will never come back no matter what.

In a daze, unbearable pain.

Ye Jiao does not like her current state, but she seems powerless to change, just like a person being stuck in thick glue, even if you can't take any steps no matter what.

It was a kind of despair like falling into a quagmire, and it even made people feel breathless for a while.

Ye Jiao could only sigh heavily. To be honest, she wanted to change, but she seemed to have entered a maze.

Ye Jiao also knew very well that she could not do this anymore.

In fact, she wanted to help her spirits back at that time, but she was rejected by Gu Yuanyu.

"I know, it is indeed cruel to say this, and it is not in line with human ethics.

But Ye Jiao, you heard that don’t go back.

Can't go back!"

Gu Yuanyu's words were still echoing in Ye Jiao's ears after a long time.

After encountering something, adults must first analyze the pros and cons and make the right choices they should make.

Perhaps, this process is very painful, but it must be done.

Especially in this special situation, some things are inevitable choices! Even if it hurts like cutting flesh! Zhang Wanyi also lives in a hotel, but she will come as long as she has time.

However, most Zhang Wanyi just sat quietly next to Ye Jiao and accompanied her quietly.

Zhang Wanyi knew very well that sometimes it was best to do nothing, not to say anything, companionship was the best comfort.

Ye Jiao really feels that she will feel much better, at least she will feel much better.

At least it will make people feel that you are no longer just a person and have not been abandoned by this world. It is indeed ridiculous to say, but in fact it is exactly that, as if at this moment, people suddenly become so fragile.

It is so fragile that it seems like a grass can also cause typhoid fever to you, and it becomes particularly sad and sad.

Every day, it seems that even the time has passed has been forgotten.

"Sister Zhang, am I useless?"

In fact, Ye Jiao's heart is more clear than anyone else. In this world, there is never a so-called unchanging state. As for birth, old age, sickness and death, it is even more expected by everyone.

However, when this day really came, Ye Jiao discovered her fragility and all her previous guarantees at this moment, all dissipated like fireworks.

It hurts so much that it makes people want to give up.

Zhang Wanyi still said nothing. She just patted Ye Jiao's back gently, one after another, as gentle as her mother's hand.

Ye Jiao sighed and whispered: "I know, in front of you, I'm afraid I'm not qualified to say this at all."

How could anyone say anything about the suffering Zhang Wanyi and Zhang Youlin suffered and the displaced.

Ye Jiao felt that she was quite pretentious, probably because she had been doing so over the years.

Ye Jiao sighed.

Zhang Wanyi shook her head, "It's different."

All suffering and pain are different. In this world, we have never empathized with it.
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