Chapter 131 Who Gave It to Her

Xiao Jinhan looked at her forbearance and couldn't help thinking of the night when both her parents died.

She looked at the bodies of Uncle Xu and Aunt Yang with a numb expression.

She didn't cry until the doctor announced her death, but she held back her tears.

But now, seeing her like this again, my heart softened after all.

The expression gradually softened, but the weight between the words did not drop by half: "You are the only one left in the Xu family. Always remember that living requires dignity."

Xu Jiajia wiped her tears, her voice trembling: "Well, I see."

Xiao Jinhan glanced at her one last time, didn't speak any more, turned around and walked out.

After he left, Xu Jiajia fell softly on the sofa.

How could she not understand what Fourth Master's last sentence meant.

Warn her not to wear away the last bit of affection she has with him.

That feeling has nothing to do with love.

Simply because her parents saved his mother.

Uncle He watched her cry into tears, and patted her on the shoulder lightly: "Jiajia, it's yours, it's always yours, not yours, even if you try everything, it's not yours."

What responded to him was Xu Jiajia's cry.

Uncle He sighed lightly: "Fourth Master will keep you safe and secure, and keep you safe in your life. You have to think more about yourself, which is more important."

Xu Jiajia is not stupid, how could she not understand what Uncle He means?

Don't you just tell her and let her be content?

Except for the death of her parents, for the first time, she felt heart-piercing pain.

Uncle He left, leaving Xu Jiajia alone in the room.

Even though Uncle He's persuasion was clearly reasonable, she still couldn't control her jealousy.

If there is no Tang Yaoyao in this world.

Without her...

Xiao Jinhan must be hers!

...

Xiao Jinhan's bedroom.

After Tang Yaoyao went in, she did nothing and just lay on the bed.

I don't know why, but she has always had doubts in her heart, and as the rebirth time gets longer and longer, she becomes more and more certain.

At the beginning, the death of the original owner was not so simple.

She had to revisit the same place to feel it.

She was given psychotropic drugs by Tan Lu for a long time, which led to depression, and finally died by taking sleeping pills and committing suicide.

But she could feel that the original owner did not bring sleeping pills when he came to this room.

So, who gave her this medicine?

She closed her eyes, but found that she couldn't feel anything.

He slowly opened his eyes, his eyes were full of coldness.

No matter what, she will not let those people happy.

First, she watched Tan Lu die in pain.

She had already calculated her results and died extremely tragically.

Click.

The door was opened.

Tang Yaoyao put away her cold emotions and looked at Xiao Jinhan, her smile suddenly became charming and moving: "Brother Xiao~"

Xiao Jinhan narrowed his eyes slightly and walked towards her.

Tang Yaoyao felt that his mood was not very good, she stepped on the bed and sat up.

Xiao Jinhan asked: "Miss Tang has been sitting in my bedroom for half an hour, should you tell me what's the matter with you?"

Tang Yaoyao stood up and looked around, his bedroom was decorated in gray and white, a little cold, just like him, he always felt very cold.

She pursed her lips: "I just lost something, so I came here to find it."

"Have you found it?"

Tang Yaoyao shook her head: "Probably, it fell somewhere else."

When she was about to make an excuse to leave, he held out his hand.