He leaned down again and looked at her, watching her little face turn pale little by little: "How dare you want to cuckold me, Du Liaochen, you are not worthy."
"Du Qiaochen, please believe me, I really don't." She was still trying to explain, trying to make him believe her.
But he forgot that he could trust anyone, but he would never trust her again, let alone doubt what he saw with his own eyes and what he heard with his own ears.
"Get out of here," he pointed at her and yelled.
Xia Qingge hurriedly picked up his clothes on the ground, covered himself and ran out as if he was running away.
The bathroom suddenly became quiet, but Du Caochen was agitated. He was soft-hearted and distressed just now, especially when he saw her tears, he actually had the urge to hold her tightly in his arms.
Damn it, he can't be deceived by her gentle appearance anymore, he wants her to taste the price she deserves and make her suffer. If she ruins her dream and her happiness, then let them go to hell together.
If we suffer together, no one will have an easy time!
He remembered that when she was in Provence, she woke up from a nightmare and said that she would go to hell. At that time, he also vowed to comfort her and said that even if she went to hell, he would go to hell and they would go to hell together. Unexpectedly, such words would be realized soon.
, they are really about to go to hell together, and they will be in pain forever and will not be able to get over.
Haha, he suddenly burst into self-deprecating laughter, with the cold chill of a hell Shura. They were supposed to go to hell together, but he was naive for once, thinking that they would be happy.
Haha, it’s so ridiculous!
"No, don't...I really haven't done it...no." The person on the bed was rolling in fear with sweat on his face, and he was shouting.
Du Liaochen, who was standing in front of the bed, looked at the pain on her face and turned out to be angry. He picked up the cooled concoction on the cabinet next to him and poured it directly onto her face without leaking a drop.
Xia Qingge woke up immediately. After seeing clearly that it was Du Caochen, he hugged the quilt and backed away. His chest was still heaving violently. His face was covered with thick and cold concoction mixed with sweat.
"What, you had a nightmare, are you awake now?" He seemed concerned, but Shazinger knew that this was just an illusion, because the next second he was no longer gentle.
"Du Liaochen..." She wanted to say something.
He leaned down and sat on the head of her bed, staring at her embarrassed appearance for a moment, and the teasing at the corner of his mouth gradually expanded.
She has been having nightmares lately, as long as she falls asleep. Tonight, she actually dreamed that Du Liaochen used that pistol again, with the dark hole pointed at Shen Yake's head like last time, and then there was a bang, she wanted to
She tried to stop him but couldn't make a sound. In the end, Du Chaochen pointed at himself with a bloodthirsty light and looked at her coldly with no expression, worse than a stranger.
At this moment, Du Yuechen splashed water on her and woke her up. If she continued to sleep, if Du Yuechen didn't wake her up at this time, she would really like to know, really, really want to know, Du Yuechen in her dream
, would he pull the trigger on her mercilessly? She wanted to know like crazy, whether Du Jiaochen would just point his black hole at her, and then, bang.
"Du Liaochen, will you kill me?" As if unwilling to do so, she suddenly mustered up the courage to ask.
"Haha, woman, you are really cute." Although he was smiling, Xia Qinge couldn't feel his smile at all. Instead, there was a biting coldness that almost froze the whole room. And he was boasting.
She was cute, but to Shazinger it sounded more like ridicule, which was actually the case.
Looking at her, a smile appeared on his cold handsome face, but he looked even colder than before: "Before I have enough fun, you'd better live well, otherwise I can't guarantee that your lover will still be alive."
I can see the sun tomorrow."
Xia Qingge's face turned pale. When she heard him say this, was it another threat? His methods were really not very clever. He used the same trick every time, but it was damn useful to her.
.
It was because he recognized this that he threatened her without any scruples, since she couldn't escape from his grasp anyway.
"No." Qingge said weakly.
"No?" He took a step towards her: "You really care about him, why are you afraid that I will hurt him? You also said that you have no relationship with him, do you think I am a three-year-old child?" He squeezed her with all his strength.
The force on his chin gradually increased, and Qingge was unable to make any sound in pain. His big innocent eyes looked straight at the tyrannical Du Liaochen.
With a force, he let go of her and pushed her down on the bed, with her back facing him. Before she could struggle, he had already impatiently pulled off his tie, put her hands behind her back and wrapped them tightly with the tie.
The men didn't stop for a moment and began to tear her pajamas away without mercy.
"No, no, Du Qiaochen, you can't treat me like this, no, wuwu..." Xia Qingge cried and resisted. His eyes made her so scared, and the deep hatred in his eyes seemed to destroy her.
Drop her, no, her whole body is shaking. Du Yuochen, I really don’t have it, please don’t treat me like this, it’s not allowed.
Her cries and pleas finally disappeared into the thick night. After an unknown amount of time, Xia Qingge was thrown aside with disdain by Du Jiaochen: "Don't look at me with that innocent look.
It's what you should do. I didn't buy you just to look good. Just bear it and I'll let your lover live a few more days." He said cruelly, and began to arrange his clothes with his hands, without even glancing at it.
No charity was given to the person hiding in the corner, crying almost to death.
Du Yuochen was obviously dissatisfied with her silence, and leaned down: "Are you feeling uncomfortable?" His tone was gentle, and people who didn't know might be deceived by him, thinking that he was a good husband caring about his wife.
"This is uncomfortable. You'd better not act like you're ready to die for me, and do your duty." He said with a threat. Every time this little woman saw her tears, his
My heart became panicked and confused.
Shouldn't he be happy to see her painful and desperate expression? Wasn't his purpose just to make her miserable? Why did his originally hard-hearted heart soften when she cried? Why was he so cruel?
Don't feel down.
With a bang, he slammed the door and left, leaving the room alone.
In the days that followed, Xia Qingge almost thought that she was really living in hell. Du Caochen would bring a different woman back every night, walking past her as if there was no one else around, and entering the room closest to her.
The sorrow in Xia Qingge's brows seemed to be unsolvable. From the beginning, when he came back with the woman, she grabbed his arm but he pushed her away violently, knocking her to the corner of the sofa. Her forehead was bleeding,
After several stitches, he didn't say a word of concern. He just looked coldly. Xia Qingge tried hard to find the tenderness of the past in his eyes, but she couldn't see it, not even a trace.
can not see.
Now he was walking in front of her with other women in his arms, giving her a cold look, as if she was just air and didn't really exist. Her heart ached again. Behind them, she
Her hands were tightly holding on to the handrail of the stairs, and she was breathing heavily. She covered her heart with her hands and squatted down in pain.
Seeing her painful look, Aunt Zhang immediately put down what she was doing and ran towards her hurriedly: "Miss, what's wrong with you, Miss?" Xia Qingge covered her heart and smiled miserably, shaking her head: "Sister Zhang
, I'm fine, just go and do your thing." Don't worry about her. If Du Caochen sees it, he might humiliate her. Maybe it will also implicate Mrs. Zhang and be scolded by him again. She will suffer alone.
How could I bring trouble to Mrs. Zhang? She was so kind to herself, and she couldn't bear it.
Last time, Du Qiaochen had severely warned Mrs. Zhang for helping him, but he couldn't do it this time. Xia Qingge gritted his teeth, stood up from the ground, and said to Mrs. Zhang with a forced smile: "Sister-in-law, I
It's okay, really, look at me, isn't it okay?" In order to reassure Mrs. Zhang, she even spun around in a circle. In fact, if you look closely, it's not difficult to see that her legs followed her movements.
She was trembling slightly, which showed how weak she was now.
"Miss, please be careful. Sister-in-law Zhang will come over to help you later." Qingge nodded, picked up the rag that she accidentally dropped when she was in a daze, knelt on the ground, and began to clean the floor.
So far, she has not eaten, not even one meal a day. Du Yuechen gave an order not to allow her to eat until she cleans the entire floor of the villa today, let alone sleep.
Her head was dizzy, but she still lowered her head and cleaned it carefully with a rag without stopping, but her heart was no longer on the floor. When a blushing voice came from upstairs, Mrs. Zhang
Seeing her hands trembling, Mrs. Zhang lowered her head and couldn't see her expression, but she saw the splashes of water hitting the floor.
Those were her tears. Sister-in-law Zhang sighed helplessly. The development of things was getting more and more hopeless. How could the young master be so cruel and hurt her like this? Although she was old, she was still not blind. The young master was
I like Miss Xia very much, so much that I can do whatever it takes, and Miss Xia is not without feelings for the young master, she even loves him.
They are obviously two people who really love each other, how could they get into this situation? Is there really some unsolvable knot in their hearts that they have to torture one of them to death before they give up? Isn't it too late?
A little bit, will you regret it for the rest of your life?
That woman who is kneeling on the floor crying, no one knows how long she can hold on. Maybe she will really not be able to hold on anymore and will completely collapse. At that time, their young master will regret it.
It's too late.
During this period of time, the young master kept bringing women back from outside. She just looked at her with a sad face and stared blankly without saying a word. But when she woke up every morning, her eyes must be red and swollen.
.
She hid in her room and cried all night, and the room next to her was the reason why she cried all night.
She said that the man she loved was entangled with another woman, but she could only cover her ears and hide in the corner, crying quietly, and could do nothing else!
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