"Okay, be good, sleep a little longer, and I'll buy you something you like to eat. I'm going to..."
Xue Ruan pursed his lips and hesitated for a moment before continuing: "After a while, they may report it to the superiors and know that you are okay, and they may send you back to your original place, so... wait for me, I will go quickly
Come back!"
The original place? Mo Xiyu was shocked, was it a prison?
She swallowed, then let go of Xue Ruan's waist and nodded.
Xue Ruan closed his eyes and turned around, not even daring to take another look at her. Mo Xiyu's behavior made him panic.
Watching Xue Ruan leave, Mo Xiyu buried her head in the quilt and went blank.
"Creak..." The slightest sound of opening the door suddenly came.
Mo Xiyu didn't raise her head, but said dullly: "Did something fall again?"
Then, after receiving no response for a while, she slowly raised her head and then...
He met a pair of gloomy eyes.
"Young Master!" Her voice was trembling.
There was a hint of expectation in my heart. Was he... coming to explain to her? Or...
Leng Shaotian stepped forward, and an invisible sense of oppression suddenly enveloped Mo Xiyu. She clutched the quilt tightly and lowered her head, saying nothing.
"What? It's not him, so you're disappointed?"
His face was cold, and he slowly leaned forward to approach her. His cold voice was full of sarcasm and contempt, and his warm breath filled her face.
Mo Xiyu raised her head and stared blankly at his face so close to her. Her heart twitched and her throat seemed to be tightly strangled by an invisible hand. She was speechless.
A scornful sneer appeared at the corner of Leng Shaotian's lips, his eyes were as sharp as swords, piercing her eyes without a trace of warmth. He stared closely into her eyes, and breathed on her lips sinisterly:
"Aren't you going to talk? Or are you born with the ability to hide and pretend?"
His tone was unprecedentedly sinister, and every word could send chills to one's bones. He squinted his eyes slightly, and his sinister eyes exuded a dangerous message, staring at her...
..eyes!
If he still felt a little bit of love and pity for her in his heart, when he approached her bedside and heard the word "Xue Ruan" coming out of her mouth, this kind of pity suddenly disappeared.
Disappeared completely!
It turned out that when she was miserable and helpless, the first person she thought of and wanted to rely on was Xue Ruan, not him - Leng Shaotian!
He originally thought that he would come to see her, and that it wouldn't be a bad idea to listen to her explanation, but... just...
The image of Xue Ruan hugging her lingers in my mind like it has taken root. The jealousy in my heart arouses the unwillingness in my heart. Friend? Haha...
The hatred in his eyes is getting stronger and stronger...
The more he thought about it, the angrier he felt in his heart. His long, slender hands suddenly stretched out, and he grabbed her shoulders almost violently, and then used force between his fingers. He saw her face twitch a few times.
"Tell me, why did you do that to my father? Even if he doesn't like you, even if he treats you badly, but... Mo Xiyu, he gave you food and drink, he raised you, he
Gave you life...you...are so cruel
, you actually tampered with his birthday gift, you woman, how can you be so vicious!" At the end of the sentence, Leng Shaotian's fingers were almost embedded in Mo Xiyu's flesh and bones, and she tightened the quilt in pain.
, so he couldn’t hold back and didn’t cry out in pain.
Such a vicious heart?
hehe……
Mo Xiyu's eyes suddenly widened, she looked back at him coldly, and then said in an unusually calm tone: "I didn't! I have never done anything to feel sorry for your Leng family!" Regardless of whether he believed it or not, she wanted to explain again.
.
"You haven't? Haha... Mo Xiyu, do you think our Leng family are fools? Except for my mother who can enter, my parents' room is usually cleaned by my mother herself. No one else can even enter his room.
, tell me how to poison!" Leng Shaotian turned a deaf ear to Mo Xiyu's excuse, narrowed his eyes and looked at her coldly, and condemned her unceremoniously.
Mo Xiyu raised her haggard face, tears ready to come out of her eyes.
She wanted to reply to him, yes, isn't there another person? Mother Leng! But she knew that if she said it to herself, it would only make him more humiliated.
What's more, she didn't want to say that. Leng's mother and Leng's father had a very good relationship, how could it be possible...
Suddenly, the letter in the dictionary from the last time she moved came to her mind.
My heart suddenly sank...
Could it be...
When Leng Shaotian saw that Mo Xiyu didn't defend himself, he thought she was acquiescing. He pressed his hands harder, almost crushing Mo Xiyu's shoulder blades. Suddenly, he threw her away and said, "Thanks to me, I will never do anything to you."
I’m so worried! Thinking about it makes me feel sick!”
Mo Xiyu swallowed, suppressed the thought in her heart, and then looked up at Leng Shaotian. For some reason, she suddenly didn't want to explain anything anymore.
because……
She was afraid, and the result of the explanation was...
Cold mother!
Then, how painful Leng Shaotian will be.
The most important thing is that if they think that her life was given by them, then...
Let her return it to them in this way!
No matter how accurate this guess is.
"Yes, I just hate him. I hate him for ruining my life. Just because of his stupidity and his superstition, he has bet my whole life. I am not a cat or a dog. Why should I let him arrange my life?"
All my life, I studied hard, and then studied hard
Work, but...what's the result? If he says one word, I will marry...?" Mo Xiyu paused, raised her head, looked into Leng Shaotian's eyes, and said word by word: "I will marry...
Give me a man I don’t love at all! Why should he..."
As Mo Xiyu said these words, Leng Shaotian's shoulders suddenly sank. Her eyes widened, she looked at Mo Xiyu in disbelief, and then stepped back...
Mo Xiyu saw pain and hatred in his eyes...
Where there is love... there is hate... She held her lips and smiled slightly, that was enough!
only……
In Leng Shaotian's opinion, her smile was obviously a smile after she had succeeded.
His eyes suddenly turned cold, he raised his hand, and then slapped Mo Xiyu in the face.
Then, without Mo Xiyu reacting, Su Di Nu picked up her weak body and shook her violently, "Mo Xiyu... you are such a snake-hearted woman!"
After saying that, he threw her to the side of the hospital bed again.
Mo Xiyu frowned and felt dizzy again.
"Mo Xiyu, just wait, I will let you stay in prison for the rest of your life!" Leng Shaotian said coldly and fiercely to Mo Xiyu.
Looking at Leng Shaotian who turned around and left, Mo Xiyu raised her hand and covered her chest, feeling suffocated again.