Don't be sad, Xia Qing, what's there to be sad about?
Not worth it!
Not worth it at all!
"Xia Qing, what's wrong with you?" An Xiaoyao held her shoulders.
Xia Qing's voice was slightly hoarse, "An Xiaoyao, what would you do if someone betrayed you?"
An Xiaoyao frowned slightly, a little uneasy. Xia Qing's voice sounded wrong. What happened to her? Why did she ask this question suddenly? An Xiaoyao was a sharp-minded person. One second, Xia Qing was chatting and laughing with him, and there was nothing wrong with it. The next
There must be something wrong with feeling like this within seconds.
He thought about it over and over, but couldn't find a reason.
"It depends on the relationship between the person who betrayed me and me." An Xiaoyao answered carefully while guessing Xia Qing's thoughts.
"What if she is someone who has a very close relationship with you, and you treat her as a family member, as a brother and sister?" Xia Qing continued to ask, and An Xiaoyao suddenly thought of Gu Qiqi, and he had an intuition.
Xia Qing knew that Qiqi was an undercover agent.
How he knew it, he couldn't figure out for the time being.
However, his intuition has always been very accurate, and he has always followed his intuition.
"It depends on how you look at betrayal. Are you sure that your relatives have betrayed you? If you look at it from another angle, your relatives have not betrayed you or hurt you?" An Xiaoyao said.
Xia Qing sneered and looked at him condescendingly.
The clenched fist wanted to hit An Xiaoyao on the chest. As long as she punched An Xiaoyao, An Xiaoyao was defenseless and unable to see, she would definitely kill him, and Gu Qiqi would definitely be heartbroken.
She was hurt, and she also wanted the person who hurt her to have a taste of this feeling.
An Xiaoyao placed his hand on her fist and patted it gently, "Xia Qing, can I tell you a story?"
"I'm not in the mood to listen to stories." Xia Qing's voice was cold. She just wanted to kill people and vent her anger and hatred.
An Xiaoyao said, "Just listen to it for now. I heard this story from Lu Zhen. I heard that during the Civil War, the generals of the Southern General sent their sons to the enemy camp to work as undercover agents in order to win.
"
"His son is very outstanding and has collected a lot of intelligence for him. The general has also won several battles. This son worked as an undercover agent for ten years. He fell in love with his enemy's daughter in the enemy camp. The two of them had a very close relationship.
good."
"The general's son knew very well that this love was fruitless, but he still rushed to the fire and saved his lover from dire straits many times, which even made his father suspicious of him."
"After all, his father couldn't bear to see his son living hard in the enemy camp for many years, so he wanted to take him home. Little did he know that at this time, the Civil War finally broke out, and his father and his lover met on the battlefield. The struggle was fierce, and he
In order to save his lover, he died under the bows and arrows of his own army."
"Xia Qing, do you think this is betrayal?"
"Even if he is an undercover agent, he treats his lover sincerely, because he goes through life and death for her, and finally ruins his own life. The difference in identity is one thing, and the relationship is another."
"One cannot generalize."
Xia Qing sneered and suddenly pinched his throat, "You said I killed you, what would happen to Qiqi?"
Cold fingers were pinched at his throat. He could feel the coldness and hardness of Xia Qing's fingers, like a small piece of wood pointing at his throat. He could penetrate his throat with just a little force.