"Nan Xiang, please don't be impulsive!"
Tang Nuanhua could understand Lin Nanxiang's mood at this time. After all, if it were Tang Nuanhua herself, she would definitely be furious and want revenge.
However, revenge is not something that can be practiced on impulse.
What's more, this time their opponent is not a simple person, but the very powerful Shura Alliance.
If possible, Tang Nuanhua would also like to clean up the Shura Alliance directly.
But the key is that with her current ability, she simply can't do it.
Moreover, acting impulsively will not bring about good results. Instead, it will only make people lose their wives and soldiers.
Therefore, Tang Nuanhua did not advise Lin Nanxiang to act impulsively, because not only would this not lead to revenge, but it would also bring more trouble to her.
"But, do I want to just watch my brother being bullied and my mother being killed?"
As soon as Lin Nanxiang heard Tang Nuanhua say that she shouldn't rush for revenge, she hated herself extremely.
Why
Why is she so useless!
Why is it that even though my mother suffered such a great misfortune, she could do very little
Why can some people be so bad!
"Nuan Hua, do you know how much I hate you?"
Lin Nanxiang gritted her teeth fiercely, looking at Tang Nuan's paintings with a smile or tears. Every word came from her heart, as if every word was bloody.
"I have never been as eager as I am today to die alone!"
"My mother always taught me to be a good person in the past. Even though we were still living in the slums at that time and suffered countless cold looks and dislikes from countless people around us, my mother still taught me to be a kind person from the bottom of my heart. people."
"She has said more than once that only by being a kind person can you feel sincere happiness.
So from then on, no matter how much misfortune I encountered, I would tell myself to remember my original intention and not to become a person that I hate. "
"But Nuan Hua, please tell me why my mother and I have always been kind to others, but no one can be kind to us!"
As he spoke, Lin Nanxiangsi roared at the top of his lungs, "Are kind-hearted people born to be abused? Do we deserve our tragedy?"
It is said that good will be rewarded with good and evil will be punished with evil. Why are kind people always bullied again and again, while those who do evil can still get away with it? "
"Nuan Hua, tell me, what should I do? What should I do?"
"Nanxiang, Nanxiang, please calm down, please, don't think so much, please."
Tang Nuanhua didn't expect that Lin Nanxiang would think so extreme, so he had to hug her tightly.
Finally, Lin Nanxiang couldn't restrain himself and cried on Tang Nuanhua's shoulder.
The cries were subdued and filled with deep pain. She had never felt so uncomfortable.
"Nuan Hua, do you think I did something bad? Did I do something that was condemned by God, so that God punished me and made my mother leave early..."
"Nuan Hua, is this all my fault? Can you tell me what I did wrong?"
"I can change anything. As long as I did something wrong, I can change anything. Can you please bring my mother back? I beg you... ugh..."
With his hands tightly wrapped around Tang Nuanhua's shoulders, Lin Nanxiang cried bitterly, tears and runny nose coming together, and he couldn't care less about his own image.
Tang Nuanhua couldn't help but feel a sore nose. He felt no better than Lin Nanxiang.
She had no choice but to hug Lin Nanxiang tightly and keep comforting her, "No, Nanxiang, you have never done anything wrong.
You are so kind and sensible, but God has no time to take care of you, so how can God punish you? "
Lin Nanxiang no longer believed these words. She shook her head vigorously, "Nuan Hua, you know, my mother has always been a very kind woman. No matter how malicious the people around her are, she will always be Full of good intentions.”
"But why are good intentions never reciprocated? I am still waiting to buy her a big house and a good car, and take her to travel to various places around the world. When the time is right, I also hope to have an uncle to take care of my mother. .”
"But from now on, I will never see such a scene again. I am sorry for my mother, I am sorry for her..."
Lin Nanxiang burst into tears like this.
Tang Nuanhua could clearly feel that within a few minutes, her shoulders were already completely wet.
But Tang Nuanhua still didn't know what to say to comfort Lin Nanxiang.
Because Tang Nuanhua himself is a person without a mother by his side.
What is even more tragic than Lin Nanxiang is that she has not seen her mother since she was very young.
For so many years, Tang Nuanhua grew up alone.
Lin Nanxiang's mother has been with her for at least twenty years, watching her grow from a poor little girl in the slums to the white-collar elite she is today.
Even if we can't be together until the end, Tang Nuanhua thought, Aunt Lin wouldn't have much regret in her heart.
But what about her
I can’t remember how many birthdays I didn’t spend with my mother. I don’t remember how many happy times, sad times, sad times, and angry times I couldn’t share my feelings with my mother.
No one told her how to grow up or what kind of person she should be.
Although Tang Nuanhua had never resented her mother's departure, to her, her mother had long been in vain in her life.
Regarding his mother, Tang Nuanhua could only have some pitiful memories, and he just kept remembering her.
"I'm sorry, Nuan Hua, for making you sad..."
Listening to Tang Nuanhua humming these words silently, Lin Nanxiang suddenly felt distressed.
It turned out that she was not the only one who lost her mother, and she was not the only poor person.
Although Tang Nuanhua never expressed this, she must be feeling sad, right? But she has been enduring it silently.
Who knows how she got through it when she was vulnerable
"Nan Xiang... Actually, I know how sad you are."
At this time, Tang Nuanhua suddenly sighed deeply.
Then she said softly, "Losing your mother must be very painful. No one can resist such an uncomfortable feeling. Nanxiang, I won't advise you. If you want to cry, just cry. No matter how sad you are, in You don’t have to hide in front of me.”