Opening the file tremblingly, a photo of Yan Mixin five years ago was printed in Ouyang Jun's eyes. Yan Mixin on it smiled lightly. That smile was so bright, so pure, and now.

Yan Mixin's absolutely charming smile was different,

It seemed like they were two people, but whether it was Yan Mixin in the photo or Yan Mixin now, Ouyang Jun fell in love with her at first sight.

Then Ouyang Jun looked at the above information bit by bit. It was bit by bit from five years ago, including bit by bit about Ouyang Shengxue's surrogacy.

After reading this, Ouyang Jun's heart seemed to be trembling, the pain was extreme, as if he was suffocating. It turned out that their family owed her. At this moment, Ouyang Jun didn't know whether to call her Yan Mixin or Yu Fei.

Both were her names, but Ouyang Jun still stubbornly chose Yufei, the name that only belonged to her.

There was a blank period of five years in this information. Ouyang Jun could not imagine what kind of life she had lived in these five years. What kind of life should she live if she had no hope at all?

Now Yan Mixin has to be said to be strong. Ouyang Jun can feel it. Mixin's indifference is also acquired. The society is so cruel.

, forcing an innocent girl who was originally ordinary, capable of laughing and being sad to suffer the ravages of time, perhaps not society, but Ouyang Shengxue, his biological sister.

The stronger Yan Mixin becomes, the more heartbroken Ouyang Jun becomes, because it comes at such a high price. Ouyang Jun doesn't know how much she has suffered in the past five years and whether she will cry alone, but he knows that she

He held everything up with his thin shoulders,

It turned out that he owed her, and their family also owed her, owed her six lives, owed her many, many more,

Now Ouyang Jun can understand everything Yan Mixin does. He can even feel Yan Mixin's hatred for Ouyang Shengxue and their family. Does she also hate him?

Everything is destiny, everything is retribution. The Ouyang family’s retribution will eventually have to be paid back.

From that day on, Ouyang Jun never left his room again. It had been five days. In the room, Ouyang Jun was sitting on the floor. Next to him was a pile of discarded wine bottles. There were also piles of discarded wine bottles surrounding him.

A hill of cigarette butts,
Chapter completed!