She could only do this, watching Yunyan and the tall man disappear deep into the alley...
"Let go...let me go..." Hai Yue tightly grasped the skirt of Sikong Jingqiu's clothes, her voice was broken and trembling.
Sikong Jingqiu looked at her unmoved. For a long time, he opened his thin lips and said in a cold and tight voice: "Song Haiyue, you will never escape from my hand in this life." [
Haiyue slowly turned back and looked at him deeply with desperate eyes. Then, she slowly stretched out her hand, tightly grasped the skirt of Sikong Jingqiu's clothes, leaned on the back of her hand, and cried silently...
She knew that there would never be anything between her and Yun Yan again.
The moment she agreed to the agreement proposed by Sikong Jingqiu, the moment she signed the marriage certificate, she put herself in a cage that was not scary. No matter how much effort she spent, or how many years she spent, she could not do it, and it was impossible.
Break free from it.
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The rain is getting heavier and heavier. Although the passers-by are walking in a hurry, almost everyone passing by this couple in the pouring rain will subconsciously slow down and look back in surprise before continuing their journey.
Sikong Jingqiu paid no attention to these glances, and stood there quietly with a gloomy face, looking coldly at the person who seemed to be lying on his chest, but was actually just grabbing his lapel, without saying a word.
Gradually, Sikong Jingqiu felt that the force tightly pulling on his clothes became smaller and smaller, and finally disappeared completely. He watched her suddenly hang down like a puppet with broken strings, and felt the hands hanging on both sides of her body suddenly knock into his arms.
Feeling the coldness on his forehead, he said, "Have you calmed down?"
Haiyue leaned against him, her body swayed slightly, her throat tightened, and she was completely speechless.
In this posture, it was clear that no rain had hit her eyes, but her vision was still blurry. The hot liquid kept sliding out of her eyes, dripping into the small puddles on the ground, and mixing with the rain that kept falling.
Became one.
Sikong Jingqiu half hugged her, left the rain curtain, and brought her under the eaves.
"Master Sikong? Why are you so wet?"
A surprised female voice came to his ears, and Sikong Jingqiu ignored it. He took out his mobile phone from his pocket and wanted to dial a number to ask Xia Dongye to wait at Sikong's house first. However, he found that the phone was filled with water and could not be turned on at all.