It’s not a doll that you can quickly recover from after you hurt it wantonly!
Do you know how much courage I had back then to be your underground lover?
Don't you know how hard I tried to convince myself that you love me?
Then what happens now?
Can a broken mirror be put back together again? Even if the cracks are healing, can there really be no scars?
Mu Shiqin, why you never understand!
"Don't smile like that, it's ugly." He picked me up from the ground and buried my head on his chest. The smell mixed with Armani perfume came to my face, and I shook him away. "My smile.
It has nothing to do with you, it doesn’t matter if you cry, get out, get out!"
I yelled, my heart ached and I couldn't breathe. I slowly raised my head, and found that he had the same bitter smile. It was not cold and indifferent, but indescribably complicated and entangled. I didn't know what made him so painful.
"You go out, I don't want to see you again!" I waved my hand tiredly, gritted my teeth, pointed at the door and gasped slightly. "When you hurt Liancheng, you should have thought of my reaction at this moment."
"Liancheng, Liancheng, Liancheng again!" Mu Shiqin grabbed my arm fiercely and said angrily: "Liancheng is the only one in your heart, right?"
I looked at him coldly and tried not to care about the fire boiling in my chest: "You broke our promise. Go away. I don't want to see you."
"Ye Ruoxi, you care so much about Liancheng that you would risk your life for him, right?" Mu Shiqin pinched my chin, his ice-blue eyes narrowed into a line, exuding boundless anger: "Why, why do you think I am in your heart?"
Can you never compare to him?"
"You told me that I could use myself to exchange for the peaceful life of Liancheng and Xiaoye. What have you done now? Mu Shiqin, point to your heart and tell me what you have done?" I glared at him,
Growling: "You made Liancheng fall from heaven to hell, you made me lose the meaning of being a mother. You made me bear the infamy and be with you, is this your love?"
I clutched my chest, my whole body heaving. "If this is your love, I can't afford it!"
My words angered him again, and his ice-blue eyes darkened like night for a moment, and surged in. "What do you mean you can't afford it?"
The hot and scalding breath, full of the unique charm of men, splashed on my face. The distance between us was so close that it was indescribable even at this distance. The air became humid, and even the breath became sticky, and each other's breath
They were entangled. I turned my head, and he grabbed my chin and forced me to face him.
"Let go!"
"Don't let me go!" He looked down at me, his tone was low, and his eyes were really frivolous: "Let you go find Liancheng? Ruoxi, I will let you see what your dear husband has become?"
I was so angry that I was shaking all over. I couldn't get away and bit his arm. "Mu Shiqin, let go of me. How long are you going to torture me before you let me go? Get out of here. I don't want to see you anymore."
To you!"
He grabbed me angrily and kissed me hard. "Are you so impatient to throw yourself into Liancheng's arms? Do you love him so much? Ruoxi, Ye Ruoxi!"
As soon as I broke free, the hospital gown I had just put on was torn again. I threw my hand away and slapped him hard. "Mu Shiqin, why are you always so selfish?"