She couldn't sleep.

The woman tossed and turned in bed, as if she had something on her mind, unable to fall asleep.

"Christina."

The man on the other side of the bed could not help but call out her name in a low voice.

The woman at the side immediately stopped moving.

But within half a minute, she turned her body again.

"Patrick, are you still awake?"

Her voice was not at all ambiguous, but she sounded very sober.

It was obvious that she was not sleepy at all.

The faint light at the head of the bed was still shining, reflecting on her side face...

She was really afraid of the dark.

"Patrick, can I ask you something?"

She seemed to be struggling in her heart.

Then she leaned closer to him and asked again.

He did not say a word but stared at her with his eyes open, which made her hesitate.

"That year, in our high school graduation trip...You happened to be our teaching assistant, so you...Were you in that trip?"

She asked cautiously, as if she did not dare to mention something.

"No," he replied quickly.

But Christina's face suddenly darkened and she didn't understand.

"How was that possible, Cory said..."

"What did he say?"

She looked at him with a complicated expression, as if she was confirming something.

"It really wasn't you..."

Her tone was skeptical.

The man beside her closed his eyes slightly and did not reply her.

"Did you hear that something happened on the school trip that year..."

a heavy voice,

you haven't heard of it.The only time my father, Donald, helped me was probably in this scandal...But he

lips slightly and was reluctant

she tried to relax and forced

the mountainside when I was suddenly attacked by five or six bandits.They dragged me down the

her froze for a

was sleeping on her side, lost

arm, and

"..I heard gunshots."

save

paused, her face pressed close to his arm, and then she

the woman beside him, filled with thoughts, but

you

her head and looked straight at

why didn't you tell me

night was not

still

just a little tired

so tired that his brain ached a little and he didn't want to recall

the time seemed to have paused for a

she was

angry." Patrick said a sentence

soon as he remembered that year's incident,

was angry that you accepted Cory's love

but in fact, she knew only the first half of the

more directly, was the

Hatred.

He

himself that she owed him and that he

for you to admit your mistake and beg

For six years.

result, he

the beginning, she didn't even know who he

him with a complicated

"Admitting his mistake" and" asking for forgiveness" but it was only natural

get hurt that day? Those gangsters had guns.

She was

sounds of gunfire and screams of pain

the sky was already

was getting darker and darker, and the strong

the man who came

wanted to do something for him,

might die and that she got

his arm with both hands, tightened her grip slightly, and murmured, "I've been inquiring about the

you want to find me, to

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