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100 The young girl's tear-stained face, the dim light of the bar made her look sad and mad, she's been sitting here for three hours, she's telling a friend, I hear every word, that she's in love with Got a married man. "I think every day that I'm dead, so I'll stand guard at his door. As soon as he drives out, I'll run over and crash into his car to death!" His body was cold and his hair stood on end. This is love, a hate stronger than hate!Love and hate become one in blood.She wants to make the person she loves suffer for the rest of her life, and live under the shadow of a car full of blood for the rest of her life.If this is love, what kind of love is it?She really did this and died like this, some people would say: an infatuated woman.What kind of infatuation?

I couldn't do it, I couldn't even get up and call him.