Hoshino Huang felt that his heart was being stabbed with a knife and turning into bloody mud.
"If you hadn't done these things, how could Xichen blame me?" Su Wanqing suddenly became excited and complained with a crying voice, "Tell me, why did you want to harm me? Didn't you say you like me?
Okay, why do you do this to me?"
"I'm sorry..." Hoshino Huang buried his head in his hands, not daring to look at her tears. Apart from apologizing, he didn't know what else to say.
"He and I... are really over now." She did not curse, nor was she hysterical. Instead, she closed her eyes in despair, and big tears kept sliding down from her fluttering eyelashes.
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Tears fell on the palm of the hand that he had not taken away, and Hoshino Huang felt that he had been burned.
He withdrew his hand and slowly clenched it. Sadness flashed across his obsidian eyes.
"You can kill me now." As if he had made up his mind, Hoshino Huang took out a knife and put it in Su Wanqing's cold little hand, "I know you like to use daggers."
Su Wanqing's whole body shook and she opened her eyes in disbelief.
She originally came with the intention of killing him, but she didn't expect that he would blame himself to her to this extent?
The crying and accusation just now were half truth and half acting.
She held the dagger, and he held her hand, and then led her to his chest, where the tip of the knife was aimed at his heart.
"You have suffered so much, but in the final analysis, you still blame me." He held her hand tightly, his obsidian eyes flashing with sadness, "As long as I stab her, you can get revenge."
Su Wanqing's eyes widened and her palms became wet. She felt those big hands holding hers and pressing down bit by bit.
She felt the feeling of the knife piercing into the muscle, and she saw blood blooming on the shirt on his chest. As long as it was stabbed, she would be able to take revenge...
The knife continued, and had already penetrated the chest wall, almost reaching the heart.
No! She couldn't let him die so easily!
Thinking of this, Su Wanqing's pupils shrank suddenly, she pushed Xingye Huang away, withdrew the dagger and threw it on the ground.
"Saori?" Hoshino Huang covered his chest, blood flowed from his fingertips, and he looked at her in surprise, "Why..."
Su Wanqing turned her head, stopped looking at him, and said hoarsely: "You go, I don't want to kill anyone anymore, and I don't want others to die because of me anymore."
Her words moved him. Hoshino Huang covered his chest and his eyes fell on her slender back, all the way down to the empty ring finger of her left hand.
Where is her wedding ring? Where is the pink diamond ring that she fought tooth and nail to keep?
Hoshino Huang's heart flashed with ecstasy. She didn't wear the ring Luo Xichen gave her. She suffered so much and didn't kill him. Does this mean...
Does this mean he has a chance?
As long as he treats her well in the future, protects her well and prevents her from being hurt at all, will her heart finally be able to move closer to him one day?
Thinking of this, Hoshino Huang's heart was beating wildly uncontrollably, and even the wound left by the dagger no longer hurt.
"Go and bandage the wound. I want to be alone for a while." Su Wanqing's face was expressionless, her eyes were cold, but her voice was soft.
She always turned her back to him, just because she was afraid that she wouldn't be able to control herself.