Chapter 739 That's Something I Never Dared to Hope For

Chapter 739 That's something I never dared to hope for

Mingxiu put down the gun in his hand, half of the gun body was buried in the soft sand.

"Mingxiu, because my aunt climbed into my father's bed, I was forced to go abroad with my mother when I was a teenager."

"At that time, my life had no color. I was working part-time or part-time. I slept for up to four hours a day, and sometimes I didn't even sleep for an hour."

When Huo Qingge talked about these past events, her face was calm and her tone was very indifferent, as if she was talking about other people's affairs.

Hearing these words, Li Beichen's heart ached. He never asked about Huo Qingge's previous life, just because he was afraid that she would be hurt when thinking about it.

Mingxiu's face was still gloomy, and his eyes were fixed on the small and exquisite knife in Huo Qing's hand.

It never occurred to him that she would carry a knife with her.

"I learned English while working part-time, and I survived abruptly. The day was just a little bit better, and finally I could see a little bit of sunshine. My mother fell ill, and I fell into darkness again. Day after day, every day despair……"

Mingxiu didn't speak, but his eyes were complicated and hard to distinguish.

"The night I rescued you, I just arrived at the bar to work, and the first thing the head waiter said to us was don't cause trouble, and I ran into you after get off work..."

"At that time, you were on the wet ground, in the dirty back alley of the bar. If I don't save you, you will definitely die there, right?"

Huo Qingge questioned Mingxiu, this was the first time she talked about the night she saved him.

Mingxiu still didn't speak, but he closed his eyes slightly, and this closing movement was like nodding his head.

"I'm afraid too, and I want to run too, but when you speak Mandarin, you're not afraid at that moment. Even if you are a murderer, I still want to talk to you, because I need someone who can Those who understand me, listen to me!"

The helpless tone and painful memories made Huo Qingge's hand holding the knife tremble again and again.

As soon as Li Beichen took a step, Mingxiu's men took two steps forward. He stopped and looked at them with squinted eyes, without any confusion.

Mingxiu still remembers that the first thing Huo Qingge asked him was, "Will you go back to China?"

He shook his head at that time, he is a wanted criminal, how could he return to the country.

He remembered very clearly that her lonely expression was very pitiful.

"After saving you, someone came to the bar the next day to ask if anyone had seen you last night. I was very scared at the time, but I didn't tell you. I... thought you were a good person."

The corner of Li Beichen's mouth curled up slightly. This woman also said that he was a good person before, but in her eyes, everyone is a good person.

The way Mingxiu looked at her had changed a little, it was no longer so complicated, and gradually turned into pity.

"I was so muddle-headed in the migrant hospital... I kept repeating, and I was living a gloomy life."

"I thought I would live in the dark all my life, that there would never be color in my life."

"I didn't go to school, I didn't have nice clothes to wear, I didn't have a birthday, I wasn't even in a relationship..."

"Until I met Li Beichen, my life changed completely. It turned out that I was a surrogate for him. It turned out that we had a son and a daughter. It turned out that I could also have happiness, which I never dared to hope for... ..."