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.

years old. When Sister Nyla was fifteen,

to turn.

was seriously

went abroad to earn

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family found

age of three to the age of nineteen, she had never been separated from

Galley family wanted to take her home. She wanted to see how

They were unwilling to adopt her at

did not blame them. No matter what, the Hewston

had no feelings for her, they had never treated

Fleo, although they were not close to her in the end, they were still polite to

grateful to the Hewston

she also longed for family

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

longing for things that

several requests from Galley family, she decided to return

back, she specifically warned Fleo not to look for her and told him to take good care of his

did not contact her for

sister miss me?”

sounded in her

eyes flashed with guilt.

she

busy with Galley family and

you don’t have to

also missed you…”

big white tiger, she thought of him first.

me at the very end and only think of me when necessary, I

of Brielle’s mouth twitched.

her “sister“, it meant that he was

got angry, he always called her sister in a strange tone, which made her hair stand

end.

are already depressed. Be careful

to comfort me. Fleo looked at her deeply.

Brielle laughed dryly.

I won’t blame you. I don’t

headache. “I didn’t mean that…”

“Sister doesn’t need to pay for the funeral.”

of Brielle’s mouth twitched. She couldn’t help but reach out and pat his head. “It’s enough. If you keep

lips and looked at her deeply.

saying a word, turned her around, and continued to help her dry her

his hair was dry, he walked to the living room of the suite without saying a word.

sofa. She stretched out her

I

be like this, I will

Fleo: “…”

at Brielle and quickly compromised. “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

“Okay.” Brielle smiled.

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

opened phone, she saw a lot of messages