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.

were ten years old. When Sister Nyla was fifteen, the gears of

to turn.

was seriously ill.

went abroad to earn medicine fee for her.

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found

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

home. She wanted to see how different her family was from the Hewston family

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

she did not blame them. No matter what, the Hewston family

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

of her relationship with Fleo, although they were not close to her in the

very grateful to the Hewston family.

also longed for family

parents found her, would they also hold her in their

fantasy and longing for things that they had never had

from Galley family, she decided to

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

was angry, so he did not contact her for

miss me?”

pleasant voice suddenly sounded in her ear, interrupting Brielle’s memories.

eyes flashed

she didn’t

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

you don’t have to

also missed

the big white tiger, she

you rank me at the very end and only think of me when necessary, I won’t blame

of Brielle’s mouth twitched.

called her “sister“, it

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

end.

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

you really know how to comfort

Brielle laughed dryly.

I die of anger, I won’t blame you.

a headache. “I didn’t mean

need to

help but reach out and pat his head. “It’s enough.

and looked at

without saying a word, turned her around, and continued to help her dry her

was dry, he walked to the living room of the suite

also followed him out and collapsed on the sofa. She stretched out her foot and kicked him. “Can you not be

reconcile. I will be stubborn. I will anger myself to death.

be like this, I will

Fleo: “…”

so long in the future, when

“Okay.” Brielle smiled.

been connected to the charger, even

she saw a lot of messages pop up on WhatsApp’s interface.