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, the

to turn.

seriously

Nyla went abroad to earn medicine fee

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found him.

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

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

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

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

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

not close to her in the

very grateful to

longed for family

her biological parents found her, would they also hold her in

for things

Galley family, she decided to return to

she specifically warned Fleo not to look for her and told him to take good care

was angry, so he did not

miss

voice suddenly sounded in her

flashed

honest, she didn’t

quite busy with Galley family and

don’t have

“I also

white tiger, she

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

of Brielle’s

frequently called her “sister“, it

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

end.

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

to comfort me. Fleo looked at her

Brielle laughed dryly.

“Sister, don’t worry. Even if I die of anger, I won’t blame you.

a headache. “I didn’t mean

doesn’t need to

help but reach out and pat his head. “It’s enough. If you keep being so

pursed his lips and

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

walked to the living room of the

out her foot and kicked him. “Can you

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

to be like this, I will also anger myself

Fleo: “…”

it this 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

soon as she opened phone, she saw a lot of messages