Qing Ning wrote "Jing" over and over again on the paper and thought about what Jia Qi said over and over again, "You must be calm."
After returning to the capital for so long, she has not seen her father. There is only news about the uncertain marriage date, saying that he is living a good life in prison. But this "very good" is such an irony. Who can live in that darkness?
Very good? She believes that her father can endure the pain of prison. He has been honest and proud all his life, but he will not die to apologize. Qing Ning knows that he is also waiting for the day when the dark clouds are cleared.
"Prince"
The door was suddenly knocked open. Luo Yunchen staggered in, smelling of alcohol. Hongzhu Hongye wanted to help him, but he pushed him away hard. "Get out." He shouted, staring at the table with red eyes.
Qingning before
"Situ Aohan" he said her name and laughed, "Situ Aohan"
He was so subversive that he only said her name. Qing Ning gave him a puzzled look, "I'm going to make some sobering soup for the prince."
He came in from the night wind, covered in cold air, and his eyes were as if he wanted to tear her into pieces. She was puzzled, and an inexplicable chill rose in her heart. If he wanted to do something about the full moon, he didn't have to wait until this time.
When he came to settle accounts with her, she instinctively wanted to run away, but as soon as she took two steps, her arm was suddenly grabbed by him.
The smell of alcohol on his body rushed towards him, and his steps were unsteady. Qing Ning also stumbled and bumped into the corner of the table. His waist hurt. He came closer and Qing Ning immediately leaned back.
Just like that, she was trapped between his arms. He didn't say anything or did anything. He just looked at her. From his eyes, Qingning really saw his hatred for the first time.
More than hers
Finally, when Qing Ning felt like she was about to suffocate because of his gaze, he spoke
"I don't want anything anymore. I don't want anything anymore. Why don't you let me go? Why?"
Qing Ning was stunned because of the sudden haze in his eyes, because of the hurt and unable to vent his eyes. He looked at her with hatred, but he didn't seem to be looking at her.
Her heart suddenly softened, for no reason
She stretched out her hand tremblingly, and gently covered his face. "I'm sorry," she said, but she didn't know what she was apologizing for.
His face visibly stiffened, and suddenly, he reached out and pulled her into his arms, so tight that she couldn't breathe.