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.

to turn.

was seriously

went abroad to earn

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found him.

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

wanted to see how different her family was from the Hewston family that adopted her.

to adopt her at first. It was

the Hewston family cured her illness and

had no feelings for her, they had never treated her

although they were not close to her in

to

also longed for family love.

that if her biological parents found her, would they also hold her in their

of fantasy and longing for things that they had never had

requests from Galley family, she decided to return to Galley

for her and told him to take

was angry, so he did not

miss me?”

voice suddenly sounded in her ear, interrupting Brielle’s

flashed with

she

busy with Galley family and didn’t have

have

also missed you…”

big white tiger, she

you don’t have to explain. Even if you rank me at the very end and only think

of Brielle’s mouth

he frequently called her “sister“, it meant that

he always called her sister in a strange tone, which

end.

advised, “I was wrong. Don’t be angry. Now you are already depressed. Be careful not to anger

you really know how to comfort me.

Brielle laughed dryly.

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

headache. “I

need to

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

his lips and looked at her deeply.

saying a word, turned her around,

living room of the suite without saying

the sofa. She stretched out her foot and kicked him. “Can

reconcile. I will be stubborn. I will anger myself to death. Don’t worry about me.”

to be like this, I will also anger myself

Fleo: “…”

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 taller than yours.”

“Okay.” Brielle smiled.

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

a lot