Xia Lan's body trembled in anger, she bit her lips tightly, and tears of heartache and anger kept falling.
If she had a knife or a gun, she would kill this bastard who hurt herself so much.
"Ling Yucheng, you will be punished." She said bitterly.
Ling Yucheng smiled nonchalantly: "If the curse is effective, just curse whoever you hate and everything will be solved. There is no need to think of ways to take revenge."
His words awakened her: "You hate Shui Xi, but you love her and can't hurt her with your own hands. And I am her friend. If you hurt me, you are hurting her. You want to borrow my hand to hurt her."
Hurt her."
"Aren't you stupid? You figured it out so quickly." He looked at her approvingly.
Thinking of how he called Shui Xi's name during sex last night, she felt intense heartache. Thinking of his tender words to her last night, which only led her into a trap of revenge against Shui Xi, she hated him.
My blood is boiling.
She, Xia Lan, was so sad that she was being teased to this extent.
But at this moment, looking at the cold and heartless man in front of her, she could no longer feel disgust, only hatred, full of raging hatred.
But without deep love, there is no such strong hatred.
Struggling to get up, she stood up straight: "Ling Yucheng, do you think I will take revenge on Bai Shuixi for you if I understand your intention? Don't you think revenge on you will relieve your hatred?"
"Ha." Ling Yucheng sneered: "I love Shui Xi, and I understand the contradiction of loving without hatred, but being unable to destroy it with ruthless hands. You love me, but even if you hate me, you can't make up your mind to retaliate against me. Will you?
It is Bai Shuixi who goes to take revenge."
Her thoughts were penetrated, which made her so angry that she clenched her hands and dug her nails into her palms, causing blood to ooze out. However, she didn't want him to be so proud: "I will not retaliate against Shui Xi as you want. On the contrary, I will find a way to make her
Stay further away from you and stop you from getting close to her."
"You will take revenge on her, even if you don't want to do what I want, but every time you get along with her, you will think that the only person I love is her, I have no feelings for you, and I even played with you and used you, you will
I feel that all this is thanks to her. When a person is filled with hatred, he can't help but seek revenge."
He explained the facts so coldly that even he was shocked that he could turn bad just because he loved someone, thinking that he used to be so indifferent to the world.
Bai Shuixi, I am like this, but it is all thanks to you. Are you satisfied?
"Ling Yucheng, you are so scary." She gritted her teeth with an angry look on her face.
"Is it scary? You will be like this in the future." The corners of his lips raised coldly.
"Ling Yucheng, you must die a good death." The clenched hands were shaking violently, and she was tortured deeply by hatred.
"It's a curse again. Women, they are so strong-willed. Even if I die, you might be the one who cries to death."
"I will not cry for you. On the day you die, I will only be the one who smiles the happiest."
He grabbed her chin, brought his lips close to hers, and looked at her deeply.
She was stunned for a moment, thinking for a moment.
He shook her chin away hard and laughed: "Xia Lan, I have already treated you like this, and you are still easily confused by me. It's really not challenging at all, it's boring."
"You bastard!" She waved her hand angrily and was about to slap him, but he pinched her again, only this time the force was so strong that it almost crushed her bones.
"I'm an asshole. Then you who fall in love with me are even more assholes." He snorted coldly and released her chin.
Ignoring her wide-open angry eyes, he straightened his suit: "The company has something to deal with, you can do it yourself."
After saying these words, he turned around and walked towards the door.
Looking at his uncaring back, her heart was bleeding with pain. Although he hurt her so much, her love for him could not be eliminated at all, and it was even stronger than before.
Seeing that he was about to walk out the door, she couldn't help shouting: "Ling Yucheng..."
He turned around and looked at her expressionlessly.
"You treat an innocent woman like this and drag her into hatred. Don't you feel any guilt at all?"
She wanted to ask you, don't you love me at all? But she never dared to ask, for fear that the answer she would get would be unbearable.
He looked at her with some sympathy: "How do you want me to compensate you? But when you lost your virginity to me yesterday, you didn't bleed, and you looked like you had gone through many battles. How much compensation do you think you deserve from me to offset last night?"
of......"
She covered her ears frantically to prevent his sarcastic and humiliating words from reaching her ears: "Get out of here, get out of here, I don't want to see you again, get out of here..."
He wanted to say that this was his home, and it was her who wanted to get out, but a flower pot flew towards him. Although he turned his head quickly to avoid it, it still hit his eyebrows.
The blood flowed down, making his expression look cold and cruel.
He raised his hand to wipe away the blood, turned around and left decisively.
Xia Lan went crazy, grabbing all the items around her that could be thrown and throwing them to the ground, then stomping on them a few times to vent her anger.
After a big vent, her strength was exhausted, and she collapsed on the ground, crying heartbreakingly.
Ling Yucheng sat in the car and started the engine. His face looked very cold due to his bad mood.
The car drove out of the villa, leaving the crying behind.
Without that person's love and companionship, he would destroy everything.
Be a good person and be kind, but if there is no reward, why bother to be a good person again?
To be kind to others is to be cruel to yourself.
After so much experience, he still doesn't understand these principles. Living in this world is a waste of air.
This is just the first step. There is still much more he has to do in the future.
Shui Xi came to the magazine and was busy for most of the day, but still didn't see Xia Lan come to work.
Xia Lan has always been a very responsible and conscientious person in her work. After working with her for so long, I never saw her not at work no matter whether it was windy or rainy.
I was restless and looked over at Xia Lan's seat from time to time. Seeing that she still hadn't come, I couldn't help but go to the editor-in-chief's office.
"Chief Editor, can I ask why Xia Lan didn't come to work today?"
"Xia Lan didn't come to work?" The editor-in-chief, who was busy reviewing documents, raised his head and looked at Shui Xi in shock.
"Didn't she come to ask for leave from you?" Shui Xi asked nervously.
"No, I have a lot of things to deal with in the morning, and I didn't notice that she didn't come to work. How could Xia Lan, a person who is usually very dedicated and responsible, suddenly not come to work?" The editor-in-chief said with a thick eyebrow.
Wrinkled, with a worried look on his face.
Seeing that the editor-in-chief didn't know anything, Shui Xi said, "Editor-in-chief, let me call and ask Xia Lan."
"kindness!"
Shui Xi walked out of the editor-in-chief's office, picked up the cell phone on the desk and called Xia Lan.
The call was put through, but no one answered the call after ringing for a long time.
She called repeatedly worriedly, but no one answered.
Thinking that something must have happened to Xia Lan, otherwise she wouldn't even answer the phone.
She was anxious and worried, but she didn't know what to do.
Suddenly, she remembered Ling Yucheng's threat and his words that he would take revenge on Xia Lan for his hatred of her.
Her heart tightened suddenly, and her hands trembled as she dialed a number she knew so well.
After a few rings, the phone rang.
It was Ling Yucheng's cheerful voice: "Bai Shuixi, you called a few minutes later than I expected."
"Ling Yucheng, what did you do to Xia Lan?" Listening to his tone, Shui Xi was sure that Xia Lan's failure to come to work must have something to do with him.
"You can find out if you go to the villa we lived in together. I think you will be surprised to see the scene inside."
"Ling Yucheng, you..." Shui Xi panicked and wanted to ask how Xia Lan was doing, but the call was hung up.
She dialed again with trembling hands, but she heard the sweet voice of the waiter and the phone was turned off.
She grabbed her cell phone and ran to the editor-in-chief's office to ask for leave, saying she was looking for Xia Lan. She thought the editor-in-chief would not let her take the leave, but unexpectedly she agreed immediately and told her to call her immediately if there was any news about Xia Lan.
, the concern is beyond words.
She just thought that her superiors were concerned about her subordinates, and without thinking too much about it, she hurriedly ran out of the editor-in-chief's office after receiving the permission.
She picked up the bag on the table and rushed out of the office in a hurry.
When she came to the villa where she had spent a happy time, the surrounding scenery was beautiful, but she was in no mood to go back and enjoy it, she was only thinking about Xia Lan.
When she walked into the villa, the furnishings inside were the same as before, with no changes. She glanced at the villa but did not find Xia Lan.
So, with a tense heart, I walked towards the bedroom on the second floor.
As soon as she reached the stairs, she heard faint sobbing.
She quickly quickened her pace and ran to the bedroom door.
When she opened the door, she was startled by the mess inside, followed by a pungent and strange smell that made her breath suffocate. This smell was too familiar, it was the smell of vaginal discharge after love.
When she realized what had happened, her heart clenched in pain, and her eyes looked guiltily and pityingly at Xia Lan, who was curled up at the foot of the bed.
I saw her naked body, with blood dripping from her fingers, bruises all over her body, and red hickeys. You can imagine how intense the battle last night was.
Seeing her huddled up like a rag doll, with tears constantly falling down, Shui Xi's nose felt sore, and he ran over and pulled the loose strands of hair from her forehead toward her ears.
"Xia Lan, I'm sorry, this is all my fault. I'm sorry, I'm sorry..." The strong guilt made Shui Xi feel extremely uncomfortable, and she hugged Xia Lan and cried bitterly.
If she hadn't encouraged her and encouraged her to persistently pursue Ling Yucheng's love, Xia Lan wouldn't be what she is now.
Regret and guilt intertwined into a sharp knife, piercing her heart.
Xia Lan seemed to be unconscious and let her hold her, letting her tears soak her neck.
Feeling that Xia Lan was lifeless, Shui Xi fearfully let go of her and touched her face, panicking: "Xia Lan, you can hit me and scold me, but you don't have to say anything, okay?"
With his back to Shui Xi, Xia Lan's eyes were full of hatred, staring straight at Shui Xi's back.
Shui Xi thought that Xia Lan was so stimulated that she was severely traumatized both physically and mentally, and that her guilt was eroding her hard.
Letting go of Xia Lan and looking into her blank eyes, Shui Xi froze as if he had been shocked by electricity.