He brought her back to the Du family just to make Miss Xia look embarrassed and bullied. What an obvious purpose.
Even she, an old woman, could see the hatred and ridicule in Miss Su's bones. Could it be that the young master didn't know? Or the young master did it on purpose, deliberately wanting to see Miss Xia in pain!
"Okay, I got it." Xiaqingge exhaled heavily, opened the door to the room and walked out.
Xia Qingge, you must be strong. No matter what you see or hear later, you must pretend not to see it, not to hear it, or to ignore it. You must never take it seriously or feel sad. You are not doing this.
A last-ditch effort? Aren’t you trying to make him believe you? Aren’t you still trying to give a final explanation?
Come on, Xia Qingge, you are the best. Look at them all leaving you, dad, mom, and Du Jiaochen. The people you once thought would never leave you are gradually letting go.
Your hands, don't cry, don't cry, you are still alive, it's good to be alive, although it is accompanied by the pain of craving.
They don't want you anymore, but Xia Qingge, you are still alive, you are awesome!
A long time later, when she opened the door to the bedroom again, the determination and courage she had at the beginning to open the door and walk out were gone. She didn't know how she spent the two hours outside.
Yeah, watching Du Caochen treat another woman tenderly, watching him greet her with greetings, watching them flirting in front of her, it was as if she was a superfluous person.
In fact, Du Yuechen did ignore her completely. He never gave her a look from the beginning to the end. He even deliberately turned a blind eye when she stood in front of him. Therefore, she was extremely sad and sad.
She was still sad.
Not to mention Su Mei's deliberate provocation and verbal sarcasm at the dinner table, he actually asked her to move out intentionally or unintentionally. Although Du Jiechen's attitude was indifferent from beginning to end and did not express any opinions, Xia Qing, who is now extremely nervous,
Despite his character, I could still hear his unwillingness and hatred from his occasional words, with a hint of frustration.
He had no intention of letting her go so easily. She knew this very well, but she didn't know what he would do next. Isn't it enough to bring back Su Mei? Isn't it enough to make her heartbroken? He acted like no one else.
The act of intimacy was a great irony in Xia Qingge's eyes. Whether he was sincere or fake, she hated having another woman next to Du Yuochen. He used that kind of warmth that once warmed her.
looking at the other woman.
This uncomfortable feeling makes one's heart feel tired and painful...
Du Yuechen is the kind of person who expresses love and hate to the extreme. When he loves you, he can lift you to the sky. Even if you ask for a shooting star in the sky, he will do his best to put it in front of you. He
When he doesn't love you, he goes to the extreme. He can poke at your pain and throw you from heaven to hell when you are at your most vulnerable and defenseless, without any mercy or intolerance.
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For an extreme person like him, both love and hate are displayed with great vigor. But he doesn't know that such strong feelings can sometimes become a sharp blade that hurts others, and can even injure people completely.
The person who falls in love with him and the person he falls in love with will suffer terribly, but there are some people who are attracted to the flames and are desperate.
Xia Qingge thought that he could escape from the world of mortals, but in the end, he still let himself fall into the hands of this man, not only his body, but more importantly, his mind. The surrender of the body cannot be beaten, but the terrible thing is the surrender of the mind.
The sound of rushing water came from the master bedroom next door. Xia Qingge stretched out on the bed with tired steps. Such sounds were nothing new recently. She felt a little tired listening to the exaggerated screams of those women.
, even disgust, more disgusting.
As soon as she mentioned nausea, she couldn't help it anymore and squatted in the bathroom and vomited...
Until he vomited nothing more and vomited out puddles of sour water, Xiaqingge stood up reluctantly while holding on to the edge of the toilet, and looked at the sallow-faced woman in the mirror in shock.
Is this person really her? Her face is sallow and bloodless, her eyes are lifeless, and her eye sockets are sunken deeply. She touches her face with her hands and looks at herself in the mirror with a mocking look, thinking about herself.
Said sincerely:
"Look, you lied to yourself that you didn't care. Now, Xiaqingge, you have learned to deceive yourself. How ridiculous!" She slightly twitched the corner of her mouth, obviously wanting to laugh, but she cried without warning.
Xiaqingge, you must be the biggest fool in the world. You actually believed that that man would really love you. You actually thought you were strong enough. How stupid! Xiaqingge regrets it now. He regrets it so much. He regrets it the most.
There is nothing better than provoking that moody man and falling in love with him unknowingly.
It would be great if they had never met each other, bridge to bridge, road to road, never to meet again, then she wouldn't have to suffer like this now. The most painful thing is to be held in the place closest to heaven.
Those hands pushed me into hell with my own hands.
You didn't even have time to accuse, you didn't even have time to tell him that you loved him, and you didn't even have time to talk about the future that you both had no time to have. Everything came to an abrupt end, and the music ended.
Xia Qingge didn't dare to think about anything now. As long as her mother was good and the people she cared about were good, that would be enough. She would not be so naive as to think that Du Qiaochen would let go of the Shen family or Shen Yake.
, but he has not taken any action, which is even more disturbing. Is there any bigger conspiracy? What is he going to do?
Du Liaochen has always been a person who must avenge his revenge. From the way he looked at Shen Yake, Xia Qingge saw more disdain and hatred. Since the last incident, his hatred has become more and more obvious.
There is not even a hint of hiding, and even telling her clearly will destroy everything she cares about.
What's ridiculous is that the person she cares about is the one who told her to destroy everything she cares about. If one day he knows about this subtle relationship, how will he destroy everything she cares about? Is he going to
The one who was destroyed included himself.
Xia Qingge was caught off guard and fell into a generous and warm-hearted embrace. She looked at the man who had suddenly arrived in fear. The words she had no time to say were all blocked in a kiss with a rich wine aroma.
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The smell of alcohol on his body was strong, and accompanied by the unique domineering aura of this person, his body trapped her between the wall and his arm. The distance between them was very close, so close that she could see it as long as she raised her head.
With his angular facial features and thin lips, it is undeniable that this man is extremely sexy, and even his lips, which symbolize ruthlessness, exude the power to seduce people.
Gone were the arrogance of the past few days and the cold aura that kept people away from thousands of miles away, and the gentleness made Xia Qingge wonder if the fact that she had been burned by his cold love in the past few days was just a dream? He was not cold.
, no hatred, just like that New Year's Eve with heavy snowfall, or the time when her trembling body was tightly wrapped in the snow.
Give her warmth, give her hope and invincible strength, and let her know that there are people in this world that she can rely on.
Her hands unconsciously hugged his strong waist, and her face pressed tightly against his warm chest. The heartbeat there was still so strong and powerful. He was really back, just when she was about to give up.
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He began to become dissatisfied, and his hands began to become restless. He picked up the petite girl and walked towards the bedroom. Maybe he drank a little too much, and his steps seemed messy and unorganized, but he still stumbled and found the soft big bed.
, I also fell into it... At this moment, under the Hongluan tent, there was endless spring...
Everything returned to calm, and the man who had been so energetic just now was already asleep. Shaqinge turned her body and looked at the peaceful sleeping face of the man lying next to her. Her hand unconsciously crossed his face with distinct features, and finally fell.
On his sexy thin lips, cautiously, for fear of waking him up, she kissed her gently across the palm of her hand.
There was no reaction from the sleeping person, but she blushed with embarrassment, put on her clothes in a panic, and walked towards the bathroom. Why did this man come to her room last night? Didn't he think she was dirty?
In my memory, there were very few times when Du Liaochen was so uncontrollably drunk that he always liked to keep everything firmly in his hands.
In less than a year, she actually felt that she knew him so well, but she couldn't control him. You never knew what he would think or do in his mind in the next second.
Such a person is often more terrifying. His character is like a wolf. As long as it stares at its prey, it will bite it until the prey bleeds out of blood, sheds all its tears, and is exhausted.
Until I can't get up...
Xia Qingge suddenly felt scared. If Du Caochen knew that he was with her tonight, he really didn't know if he would strangle her to death when he woke up, or would he continue to humiliate her endlessly?
In fact, she didn't even have time to think through the consequences of the whole thing. She had already arrived at the bedside. Her hand gently touched his beautiful eyebrows and carefully smoothed the corners of his eyebrows that were still slightly wrinkled in his sleep.
There must be something troubling, or else he couldn't even sleep so peacefully. This man was as quiet as a freshly graduated college student, so clean and elegant.
Feeling sleepy, Xia Qingge finally couldn't help but lie down on the edge of the bed and fell asleep.
Her hand was still in his grasp, and she was not let go even when she turned over. Light or heavy even breathing sounds came from the huge room. He was lying quietly on the bed, and her petite figure was sitting on a chair.
Beside him, their hands were tightly held together, as if they would not let go no matter how hard the wind and rain came.
Such a scene, quiet and beautiful, looks like a scene from a fairy tale.
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