God, the Real Miss Hated Everyone Equally

Chapter 114

Fleo did not resist. He turned off the hairdryer and allowed Brielle to hold his hand to feel his pulse.

He lowered his eyes and looked at Brielle seriously feeling his pulse. There was a faint smile in his narrow eyes.

After Brielle finished one hand, she changed another hand and continued to feel his pulse.

After a few minutes, she released his hand and frowned. “Why is your aura so messy? Why are you still depressed?”

“Do you have something on your mind?”

Fleo looked down at her and said, “I can’t see you and I feel uneasy. We have never been apart for such a long time.

Brielle was stunned.

Thinking about it carefully, they had never been separated since they met.

When she was born, she was abandoned. At first, she was adopted by a scavenger old man with an intellectual disorder.

But when she was three years old. her grandfather passed away, and she began to wander alone.

Because of the city planning, wanderers were not allowed in the city. She was often captured in the middle of the night and transported to other cities with a group of vagrants.

After tossing and turning, she was “thrown” into a very chaotic area in a southern border city.

The place was poor and backward, and it was also very tolerant and would not reject the existence of vagrants.

Of course, there were also many dangers and sins hidden there.

Later, she learned that it was called a slum.

There, she met Fleo, who was two months younger than her.

They began to wander together.

Because she had heard people talking here, saying that people often came here to catch them and treated them as the organ storehouse of rich people.

She was afraid of being taken away, so she hid with Fleo during the day and secretly went out to pick up food at night.

They hid together for two years. When they were five years old, they met Sister Nyla, Nyla Callow, who was five years older

than them.

Because the grandfather who adopted her had an IQ disorder, he never gave her a name. After knowing that she did not have a name, Sister Nyla gave her the name Brielle Callow.

Sister Nyla said that she hoped that she would have happy life for the rest of her life.

Sister Nyla was very powerful. In that chaotic place, she actually had a small broken house.

Sister Nyla took them in and let them live in her little broken house.

lived together for five years until she and Fleo were ten years old. When Sister Nyla was

to turn.

seriously

earn medicine fee

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family found

age of nineteen, she had never been separated from Fleo, not even one

ago, Galley family wanted to take her home. She wanted to

a super big family. They were unwilling to adopt her at first.

Hewston family cured her illness and gave her

they had no feelings for her, they had never treated her unfairly.

although they were not close to her in the end,

very grateful to

longed

saw their kind smiles towards Fleo, she also imagined that if her biological parents found her, would

were always full of fantasy and longing for things that they had

from Galley family, she decided to return to

back, she specifically warned Fleo not to look for her

was angry, so he did not contact her for the whole year.

sister miss me?”

sounded in her

flashed with guilt.

she didn’t miss

Galley family and

understand. Sister, you don’t have to answer.” Fleo said

also missed

the big white tiger, she thought of him

have to explain. Even if you rank me at the very end and

Brielle’s

it meant that

always called her sister in a strange tone, which

end.

advised, “I was wrong. Don’t be angry. Now you are already depressed.

really know how to comfort me.

Brielle laughed dryly.

anger, I won’t blame you. I don’t need you

headache. “I

doesn’t need to pay

reach out and pat his head. “It’s enough. If you keep

and looked at her

shoulder without saying a word, turned her around, and

to the living room of the suite without

on the sofa. She stretched out her foot

won’t reconcile. I will be stubborn. I will anger myself to death.

you continue to be like this, I will also

Fleo: “…”

contact me for so long in the future, when you think of me, my grave grass will be taller than

“Okay.” Brielle smiled.

to her suitcase to find her phone. Because her phone had been connected to the charger, even after more than half a month,

she saw a