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Having a headache, remembering his most painful things, Brian could not control his mood and his tone was angry mixed with resentment.

He continued.

“I don't want to care that. I want to forget everything, but I can't. I can't get my mother's death out of my head. I hate him as much as I hate that woman. If she had not been sheltered by her family and allowed my mother to scold her or beat her to vent my mother’s rage, my mother would not jump off the building."

Until now Winnie did not know that he was deeply resentful. He hated not only his father and the woman, but also the woman's family had become sinners in his heart.

Winnie remained silent. She just reached out her hand and took Brian's arm and made him lie down again. She continued to massage him.

“Now I don't know what to advise you. If you find your hate better, you can continue to do so.”

Winnie had nothing to say, Brian's hatred was too deep like Penny. She would fail to persuade him.

"I don't want to hate. They made me. Why didn't they think about my sister and me and why did they hurt us?"

"My sister and I were not at fault, so why should we suffer?"

"......"

Brian seemed to be struggling, with his voice getting weaker and weaker, until Winnie heard the sound of well-balanced breathing.

Winnie knew that Brian's head was not so painful, and he would go to sleep with the exhaustion of torture.

"Brian, don't you feel familiar with what you just said? Don't you fear the children will ask you the same question when they grow up?"

Winnie spoke in a very low voice. She wanted Brian to hear her, but she was afraid he would hear her.

She had said that to Brian, but she did not know whether he took it to heart.

Winnie looked at the face that she missed every day. Winnie suddenly felt that she also had a lot of people to hate, but in her life hate was the most insignificant thing, she would not let hate affect her life.

Winnie's legs went numb. She leaned out to get a pillow. Then she let Brian lie down on the pillow and got up.

After standing by the bed for a while, she turned off the bedroom light, leaving only a dim bedside lamp.

She went to the window and drew the curtain again. When there was only a crack left, she stopped and stood looking out.

In the past, when she was pregnant here, every time Brian left her, she would stand here and look at his tall and straight back through the gap of the curtain.

Now finally she saw all of him, but her heart was hurt.

Nothing had changed, not even the curtains, but her mood was completely different.

After drawing the curtain, Winnie walked over to the bed and sat down next to Brian, feeling that she could not get enough of that cold face.

But he was not hers. Nostalgia would only make herself hurt deeper.

in her heart, but Winnie felt she could not help at all. Promising Stella to

to Wendy's persuasion, after all, she was

felt upset. No matter Wendy had come here or not, this was her man's

task had been completed and she should

gently opened the drawer, looking for a car key, but she

car, the only way she could leave there

back at Brian before opening the door

was blowing, Winnie found herself wearing very

and it would not

as she was moving forward, Brian suddenly pushed the door

"Winnie..."

As she turned to speak,

You've just recovered. Do you want to go back to

he knew that he was worried

hand in his deep sleep, he was disappointed

dressing room, Brian knew she must have left, so he pulled open the curtains and

was like finding his

I should go home.

was still in his warm arms. In the cold wind, his arms were like a warm quilt so and

have a

reason to keep Winnie

will take

not let go of Winnie, but directly picked her up

"You..."

did not seem

me down. I'll go

Brian was already walking up the

you down, you'll walk out of here. You silly woman, do you know how

that day. If there was one around her, she was really

find the

tried to explain, but Brian

you are going to walk down? Who

feet and put Winnie on

back tonight. You're

and he himself got into the

sleep here, but you

the moment Brian lay down. If Brian did not leave, her frantic heart would

"No, I'll be here."

Brian answered.

more surprisingly, he put his

"You..."

let him stay away from