CHAPTER 39

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    Hong Xinlan said dissatisfied: "Do you know what else to say to solve it for me, do you call it a solution?"

    Xu Ling stood for a while and was a little tired, so she just sat down with her walking stick and sat down. She patted the ash on her hands. He looked up at Hong Xinlan.

    "Why don't you sit too?

    Looking up at you like this makes me uncomfortable." Hong Xinlan wanted to listen to what she said first because she had helped herself before, and she sat down next to Xu Ling.

    Seeing her sitting down, Xu Ling said, "You have a deep feeling for your brother?"

    Although she didn't understand why Xu Ling asked, she answered truthfully: "I have no feelings with him. Although I don’t have any feelings, I don’t want to He was sent to prison."

    Her parents were more partial to her brother since she was a child. When she was very young, she would help with housework, and her brother could go out to play every day. She often complained to her mother why she did it all day. Live, and brother doesn't have to do anything.     Her mother told her that because she was a girl, she didn't understand why a girl had to work, but she didn't dare not do it. Her father was very aggressive towards her and would be beaten if she didn't work.     Her father doesn't like her, but she occasionally feels one of the few maternal loves in her mother, such as waking her up tenderly when she wakes up to work, warm laughter, and occasionally a warm tickling.     Even if she had to work, she would be happy even when she was beaten by her father. Over time, she listened to her mother more and more. Although her brother did not respect her and her father hated her, she had a mother.     When she grew up, she joined the art troupe. She originally thought that she would be happier in the future without having to face her brother and father, but she didn't expect her brother to come to her every time she was paid.     Of course she didn't give it. Now she is not what she was when she was a child. In the art troupe, her elder brother and father can't persecute her. She thinks everything will be fine if she doesn't give it.












    Unexpectedly, the elderly mother came to the art troupe and asked her to give the money to her brother, saying that her brother was so difficult that he couldn’t afford to eat, and owed a lot of debts. No money is needed to eat or drink.

    She didn't want to give it to her, so her mother cried until she agreed. She thought of the tenderness of her mother when she was a child, and compromised again and again, but in exchange for more excessive demands.

    But now she is unable to repay the debts, and even want to take advantage of her own future. She hates her brother and her mother, in addition to disappointment, is more resentful and hates herself for always being cruel.

    Seeing Hong Xinlan sinking into memories, Xu Ling pushed her hand, Hong Xinlan recovered.

    "You continue."

    Xu Ling said his thoughts, "I don't think your brother will change this person. You will help him fill in the holes this time, and next time you can figure out how big the holes will be."

    "I." After asking him about this situation, he can be sentenced to three years at most. Maybe he will be able to rehabilitate after being in jail. Even if you help him tide over the difficulties this time, you may lose his arms and legs someday. In your situation It's impossible to save him every time."

    "You can get him out of prison even if you have the greatest ability. I believe your mother should be clear about this. By then, you can be quiet for at least three years.     " And after three years you have the ability, I suggest you leave here to go to a place farther away, and     collect money at home every month, so that you can stay away from this home forever." Hong Xinlan was a little shaken, if it wasn't the family that dragged her down She could have had a better life, but if she had to be sucked blood by the family for the rest of her life, she would rather die.     Seeing her thinking, Xu Ling continued, "You should     treat this as ignorance. Your parents can't blame you. Your brother is completely self- blame for this. You don't need to have any psychological burden." Hong Xinlan hesitated . Still nodded, "What about everyone's debt?"     Xu Ling: "You should have borrowed money from Ji Xiaoyao."

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