She nodded and clearly saw a hint of fear and intolerance in Qingge's eyes. Didn't Du Yuchen not want her to know? Didn't they all protect her? She wanted her to know, and she wanted her to know.
She knows it clearly, how can you protect her?
Su Mei continued to pretend to be sad, but with evil thoughts in her heart, she pitifully said to Qingge: "Then you must also remember the person who shot you, right?"
Zinge nodded again, his thoughts seeming to have returned to the place at that time. The person who shot them was a middle-aged man in his forties or fifties, with a ferocious face that had experienced many vicissitudes of life.
"Qingge, you must save him. Du Jiaochen has always loved you very much. He will definitely listen to your words. Please." Su Mei took advantage of the situation and was about to kneel down to Qingge. Qingge was surprised and quickly
Help her up.
"What are you doing?" Qingge's eyes sank. Did he really have such a big weight in his heart? Qingge didn't believe it.
"You must save him. Uncle Cheng has been very good to me and my brother since we were young. We have no parents and he treats us like his own children. How could I just watch Uncle Cheng who was so good to me die?"
, I went to beg Du Qiaochen, and he said that Uncle Cheng’s life was decided by him. Qingge, you are the only one who can persuade him now, please help us go and beg him, okay?”
"He was about to be killed by Du Jiaochen." With a bang, Qingge's head almost exploded. Killing people, he wanted to do it again... Her head was buzzing, and she could hardly stand. It was like those who fell in the blood.
The eyes, unwilling and resentful, were staring straight at her again. Her stomach was churning, and she tightened the clothes on her abdomen uncomfortably, and a trace of pain flashed across her pale face.
Seeing her uncomfortable look, Su Mei didn't intend to stop there. She continued to be jealous: "Do you know that the people who bullied you last time were tortured to death by Du Jiaochen after they were brought back? Just a few days ago
Being secretly executed makes me feel cruel when I think about it, but it is still a living life no matter what! You also know Du Liaochen's temper, Uncle Cheng will definitely die miserably, please save him!"
During the secret execution, didn't he promise her that he would let them live? Didn't he say that? Could it be that he just lied to her? It was pity that she still believed in him again and again, overestimating her ability to think that she could change him. His
The heart is as cold as iron and as hard as iron, so how can there be any warmth at all? She is too stupid and too naive!
She suddenly covered her heart, let go of Su Mei's hand, and hurriedly ran towards the bathroom. Inadvertently she fell into a warm embrace. She raised her head, but could not see the face in front of her clearly. Her vision was blurred and her eyes were filled with tears.
Whirling. She withdrew from his arms and walked around his side.
William clearly saw a trace of pain and desolation in her eyes, and even some helplessness. He wanted to hold her thin shoulders tightly, but before he could, she had run away, leaving only the faint fragrance in her arms, telling him that just now
The scene actually happened, not his imagination, let alone a dream.
She left anyway! William was disappointed and looked lonely at the disappearing figure behind him.
"Do you feel sorry for her so much?" Su Mei said, her tone full of jealousy.
William turned to look at Su Mei. The frustration just now seemed not real. There was still a trace of loneliness in his eyes. He was unruly and clear, and seemed to be able to understand everything.
Unexpectedly, William also has such sharp eyes, which can almost see through people.
William asked instead of answering, slowly stopped in front of Su Mei, held her chin, and said coldly: "What did you say to her? Why did she cry like that?"
"I just told her something she should know. As for her crying like that, I can only blame her for being stupid." Her words made the hand holding her chin tighten again, almost crushing the bones.
"I didn't expect that I would have a sister with such a snake-hearted heart like you. You are so vicious! I forgot to remind you, don't think that what you are doing is unnoticed." He let go of her chin with his hand and continued on.
He wandered and landed on her slender neck. The coldness in his eyes at this moment made it seem like he could break her neck anytime and anywhere.
Su Mei was already stunned. He actually had such cold eyes. In her memory, he was a cynical and unruly young man. She should have thought that he could be called the Fourth Young Master along with Du Jiaochen and her brother. It was impossible.
They are just simple characters. In other words, they are all the same type of people, but they behave differently, but none of them can change the bloodthirsty and coldness in their bones, especially when dealing with enemies, such as Du Liaochen, such as brother, such as in front of them.
William and Joe, who has never been seen, are the same people at heart.
That wasn't the only thing that shocked her. What was he saying just now? What did he say she did? Did he catch her?
"Don't look at me with such doubtful eyes. You are right. I have evidence in my hand that you hurt her. You'd better be honest and don't do anything else, otherwise I won't let you go.
" He seemed to know what Su Mei was thinking, and spoke in a cold voice, full of warning.
How is it possible? Su Mei shook her head in disbelief. She did it perfectly. She always used the phone to contact those people and never showed up. After that, she threw the temporary phone into the sea. Even if there was anything missing, brother
He has also helped her to finally solve the problem. It is impossible for him to find evidence?
Su Mei said swornly: "Evidence, I didn't do anything, so don't spit on me."
William's hand clasped around her neck, and with a strong force, he strangled her throat: "You are really unrepentant, so what if I help you immediately, you will kill him sooner or later." After that, he
Shaking his hands, Su Mei fell heavily to the floor, gasping for air and coughing painfully.
"Cough cough...cough cough..." After she breathed normally, there was still William's shadow.
Damn Xia Qingge, you are so lucky, everyone is helping you!
At night, Du Yuochen walked into the bedroom, and Qingge was already asleep. He came back late today and had just discussed the treatment of Cheng Qian and others in the study. By the time the discussion was completed, it was already early morning.
He was afraid of waking her up. She had been sleeping uneasily recently. He could feel the sound of her waking up and turning over at the slightest sound. He carefully opened a corner of the quilt, lay down in it, helped her tuck the corner of the quilt, and tangled it.
After trimming the hair on her forehead and pressing a light kiss between her eyebrows, she fell asleep contentedly.
He had just fallen asleep when he vaguely heard the anxious and frightened shouts of the people next to him. He was startled and woke up completely.
Qingge waved his hands wildly and kept crying. It was obvious that he was extremely frightened and he let out a broken cry.
"Ah... don't come here... you guys don't come here... I don't want to either... me." She waved her hands as hard as she could to avoid something. In the nightmare, she looked miserable, panicked and scared, with tears on her face.
Du Qingchen approached Qingge nervously, lifted her up and pulled her into his arms: "Qingge, wake up, Qingge, what's wrong, wake up quickly." His anxious voice came, and Qingge was obviously trapped.
Unable to extricate myself from the nightmare, my eyes were tightly closed.
"Wake up, wake up." Qingge opened his eyes, panic seized his heart.
Her tearful eyes stared at him miserably, her hands grasping his sleeves.
"Du Yuochen, I dreamed that those people fell to the ground, with blood bleeding from the corners of their mouths, and stared at me with resentful eyes. They said that I killed them, that I was a murderer, and that I killed them, ah
..." Qingge became more and more excited as he talked. He broke away from Du Liaochen's arms and cried hoarsely: "I will be punished. I am a murderer, Du Liaochen, I will go to hell."
Qingge hugged the quilt and hid in the corner, as if he had exhausted all his strength, muttering to himself in horror: "I will go to hell. It was me who killed so many people."
Du Qiaochen looked at her heartbrokenly and pulled her into his chest with a long arm. He didn't know that the last shooting incident had such a great impact on her. If he had known that this would happen, he would never have gotten her involved.
How could he have thought that Qingge was not only because of the shooting incident, but also because of Su Mei's instigation of dissension. Qingge mistakenly thought that Du Jiaochen had really killed those gangsters, so he was so excited that he thought of her.
Memories that I don’t want to touch.
Those gangsters escaped, and Du Jiaochen did not continue to pursue the case. He just regarded it as fulfilling his promise to Qingge and letting them live. He had no idea that Qingge had misunderstood him and was still worried about this matter.
.
It was even more difficult for the two people who had misunderstandings to fall asleep at night.
"No, no, you won't go to hell. Trust me, trust me, I won't let you go to hell. I killed those people, and I am the one who deserves to go to hell."
Qingge became even more sad after hearing his words. She clung to his chest, tears wet his clothes, and she sobbed intermittently.
He hugged her tighter: "If there is really retribution, then let us go to hell together!" If there is really retribution, then it will be on him. He can't bear to see her in such pain, and can't bear to see her suffer mental torture.
Condemn, so all punishments should be directed at him.
Du Liaochen came to the dungeon again and sat elegantly on the steps next to him. It was difficult to see the tired look on his face without looking carefully. He sat on the steps and looked proudly at the dying Cheng Qian who was tied to the pillar, with the corners of his mouth raised.
Ruoyouruowu's ridicule. He is the born king. Even if he is sitting on the most dilapidated steps, his arrogant eyes are still so cold and arrogant.
Revealing the spirit of looking down on all living beings.
Cheng Qian was so tortured by him that he no longer had the strength to resist, and his head hung weakly to the side.
He said calmly: "You can choose. If you want to live, bow your head and admit defeat. If you want to die, I can give you a ride." After he finished speaking, he lowered his head and looked at the steps under him, as if waiting for his answer.
"Since you don't choose, you can't blame me." "Someone, please pull me down."
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