She couldn't control her nervousness until she sat in the interview room and made a wish. Situ Bentang was left outside by her. The police here were responsible for asking Dongfang Jinye to come out and make a wish. Sitting in front of the interview table, he clenched his fingers and his heart was in his chest. He was beating wildly and even his body began to tremble violently uncontrollably.
I felt like this all the way. She clearly wanted to see him but was still worried. She still remembered their breakup that day in front of her father's portrait in the mourning hall. She pointed the gun in her hand at him and pulled the trigger with her finger pulled by hatred, although in the end she couldn't bear it in her heart. Even though he moved the muzzle of the gun in the wrong direction, Kezi still shot into his flesh and blood without mercy.
She hates him, and doesn't he hate himself because of his cruelty? How will two people who hate each other look at each other when they meet later, and what should they say?
Xu Wan was extremely nervous, but her big eyes glanced in the direction of the door from time to time, waiting for the tall figure that was about to appear at the door. Even her indifferent eyes for the past few days became brighter.
What she thinks about most at the moment is not the grudge between them. She just outlines his appearance in her memory over and over again in her mind. His handsome profile, his elegant temperament, and his masculine aura... She wants to talk to him later. The man who appeared at the door fit together
She missed him so much that it had only been more than ten days since we said goodbye that day, but she seemed to have experienced ten years of deep-seated lovesickness. She even missed him and almost forgot about the deep hatred between them.
The door on one side was suddenly opened from the outside. I made a wish, and my heart tightened. My clear eyes flashed with disappointment when I caught a glimpse of the figure appearing at the door. Is it the police officer who just went in? He was the only one who came out to make a wish. His eyes were unwilling to give in. He tried his best to scan in the direction of the door and still couldn't find the man he had mustered up the courage to see.
"Let's go." The police officer at the door came in and said in a calm tone, "He won't see you."
Something was poking at her heart. It hurt a lot. Xu Yuan forced herself to stand up. Still holding on to the last glimmer of hope in her heart, she looked at the male policeman and said eagerly: "No, he won't miss me. I am Xu Yuan. You tell him." I am making a wish”
"I said it," still in a calm tone, "but he insisted not to see you."
All the pretense of strength collapsed at this moment. The little face that made the wish collapsed, and his eyes seemed to have lost focus.
"Why?" She murmured to herself, as if she was seeking an answer, but also as if she already knew the answer, and tears fell from her eyes.
"I don't know," the male policeman said coldly, "Please go back."
After the male policeman finished speaking, he turned around and walked out. Never ask strangers for answers. Their answers are often very affectionate, because your tears and pain may be just a funny farce in their eyes.
Wishful body slid down on the chair and slowly touched her belly with her palms. Tears fell drop by drop on the back of her hands. Baby, I'm sorry, I'm really sorry... I want to take you to see your father for the last time, but... maybe he really hates her. like she hates him
It couldn't be worse than that. She could temporarily put aside her worries and hatred to see him for the last time because she couldn't bear the longing for him. But he had already made up his mind to exclude her from his world. The heart of a man is really cruel. It turns out that there is only hatred between them
Dongfang Jinye sat on the bed in the prison cell and leaned slumped against the wall for a long time. He came back to his senses and lowered his head to look at the prison uniform he was wearing and the handcuffs and shackles that bound him, with a deep bitterness flashing in his eyes.
He really didn't expect that she would come to see him. When he heard that she was sitting in the interview room waiting for him, after the initial shock, he really wanted to get up immediately and rush to her, hold her in his arms and ask her. Do you know how much he missed her these days? It wasn't until he lowered his head and saw the "equipment" on his body that he was shocked to realize that they were no longer the original ones.
The scene of the two's breakup that day was still close before her eyes. He held her hand with his own blood-stained hand and ordered her to shoot her heart. She didn't believe that Xu Qianglong was not killed by him, so she could only hate him. Of course she could follow him now. She explained who the real murderer of Xu Qianglong was
But will she believe it? Even if she does, will she be able to bear it? Because of her initial escape, she chose Yanbin as her refuge, but unfortunately she provoked the devil. Her betrayal led to the devil's revenge, which led to the tragic death of her father. She was also alienated and cruel because of it. shot his husband
Do you want to tell her this? How can she bear such cruel things? Then let her hate him. After she hates him, she may forget about him and start a new life. He has no choice and cannot bear to let her experience the pain again.
Regarding Yanbin's half-brother, perhaps his behavior made him disappointed or even angry, but when he heard about his childhood experience, he felt unspeakably sad. After all, blood is thicker than water, and it seemed that his own existence had an impact on him. It's unfair. Although An Lan's original behavior has nothing to do with his responsibility, he can't be soft-hearted and guilty when facing him. He can't expose him.
Maybe she was still reluctant to let go of him, so she came to see him for the last time together, but he couldn't let himself appear in front of her like this, wearing a prison uniform, his hands and feet bound, a decadent face, messy hair, and an unkempt beard. If he There are still some beautiful impressions left in her memory, so let this little remaining beauty stay in her heart forever.
He was afraid of seeing her not only because he didn't know how to face her, but also because he was afraid that once he saw her, all his determination to die would collapse instantly. He was afraid that he would be reluctant to leave this world again, so he had to take her with him even if he didn't see her. Even if attachment and reluctance leave this world forever, he won’t see her either.
"Dongfang Jinye, you are about to die. Tell me what you think." A man's breathless voice sounded not far from the opposite side, followed by the laughter of several people.
Dongfang Jin didn't move at night, still closing his eyes and leaning his body against the cold wall. Ever since he angrily scolded An Lan that day, An Lan had really kept his word and no longer cared about his life and death. As a death row prisoner, in order to prevent himself from escaping from prison. They had his hands and feet handcuffed when he escaped or could not think of committing suicide. They also sent some light-duty criminals to take turns guarding him. These prisoners were also well-fed and always liked to provoke him without any problem.