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.

and Fleo were ten years old. When Sister Nyla was fifteen, the gears of fate began

to turn.

was seriously ill.

Nyla went abroad to earn

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found

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

home. She wanted to

unwilling to adopt her at first. It was Fleo who insisted that

what, the Hewston family

no feelings for her,

close to her in the end, they

was very grateful to the

she also longed for

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

for things that they

she decided to

went back, she specifically warned Fleo not to look for her and told him to

was angry, so he did not contact her for the

sister miss me?”

and pleasant voice suddenly sounded in her ear, interrupting

flashed with

honest, she didn’t miss him.

busy with Galley family and didn’t have time

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

said, “I also

white tiger, she

Even if you rank me at the very end and

corners of Brielle’s mouth twitched.

“sister“, it meant that he was

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

end.

Don’t be angry. Now you are already depressed. Be careful not to anger yourself to death.”

comfort me. Fleo looked at her deeply.

Brielle laughed dryly.

worry. Even if I die of anger, I won’t blame

had a headache. “I didn’t mean

“Sister doesn’t need to

out and pat his

his lips and looked at her deeply.

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

to the living room of the suite without saying a word.

the sofa. She stretched out her foot and kicked him. “Can you not be so angry?

said lightly, “I won’t reconcile. I will be stubborn. I will anger myself to death.

be like this,

Fleo: “…”

time. If you don’t contact me for so long in the future, when you think of me, my grave grass

“Okay.” Brielle smiled.

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

opened phone, she saw a lot of messages pop up on