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.

until she and Fleo were ten years old. When Sister Nyla was

to turn.

was seriously ill.

went abroad to earn medicine

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family found him.

the age of three to the age of nineteen, she had never been separated from Fleo, not even one day.

one year ago, Galley family wanted to take her home. She wanted to see how different

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

did not blame them. No matter what, the Hewston family cured her illness and gave her

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

her relationship with Fleo, although they were not close to her

very grateful to the Hewston family.

she also longed

towards Fleo, she also imagined that if her biological parents found her, would they

and longing for things that they had never had

several requests from Galley family, she decided

not to look for her and told him

angry, so he did not contact her for the

miss

clear and pleasant voice suddenly sounded in her

flashed

be honest, she didn’t miss him.

quite busy with Galley family and didn’t have time to miss him.

you don’t have to answer.”

said, “I also missed

winning the big white tiger, she thought of

have to explain. Even if you rank me at the very end and only think of me when

corners of Brielle’s

he frequently called her “sister“, it meant that he was angry.

got angry, he always called her sister in a

end.

Don’t be angry. Now you are already depressed. Be

really know how to comfort me. Fleo looked

Brielle laughed dryly.

of anger, I

“I didn’t

“Sister doesn’t need to pay

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

his lips and looked at her deeply.

a word, turned her around, and continued to help her dry her hair.

was dry, he walked to the living

him out and collapsed on the sofa. She stretched out her foot and kicked

said lightly, “I won’t reconcile. I will be stubborn. I will anger myself to death. Don’t worry about me.”

like this, I will also

Fleo: “…”

“Forget it this time. If you don’t contact me for so long in the future, when you think of me, my grave grass will be taller than

“Okay.” Brielle smiled.

and went to her suitcase to find her phone. Because her phone had been connected to the charger,

a lot of messages pop