She was a little scared and shouted again: "Ningxia!"
Yi Ningxia turned her head and smiled at her. She stretched out her hand to touch her face out of habit. When her hand was about to touch her cheek, her fingers paused stiffly and withdrew her hand.
He looked at Su Qianqian with a secretive look in his eyes. After a while, he suddenly took a deep breath, turned his head and said nothing.
"Ningxia?" His weird behavior made Su Qianqian a little uneasy. She wanted to reach out and touch his shoulder, but the other person suddenly stood up as if he had been burned by fire. His dark eyes were filled with panic.
Look at her.
Su Qianqian was startled by his actions, a trace of nervousness flashed across her face uncontrollably, and she looked at him worriedly with her clear eyes.
"Qian Qian..." Yi Ningxia's voice seemed to be choked. He tightened his fingers, but in the end he still lacked the strength to stroke her hair, "I won't hurt you."
As long as it hurts you, I won't do anything.
"I will never hurt you." He looked at her, the mist in his eyes slowly dissipated, and deep sadness appeared in his eyes, "So, don't worry that I will deal with Yi Ningxiu."
"Ningxia, I didn't think so." She whispered.
What happened to Yi Ningxia?
Why would he say such a thing?
The man's delicate and enchanting face looked as fragile as crystal under the light. His expression was so sad. Looking at it with those eyes, Su Qianqian felt like she was almost out of breath.
"I know..." Yi Ningxia took a deep breath, trying to stabilize her emotions, but she still couldn't control it. He looked at the person he loved so much in front of him, and his heart hurt so much that it almost burst.
It’s no longer possible…
It will never be possible again.
How he wished he hadn't heard the news and could always stand behind him and be a Yi Ningxia waiting for her to look back.
But now, we can't even wait.
His face was as pale as cracked crystal, which made people feel pity. Su Qianqian looked at him worriedly. She had never seen such a sad Yi Ningxia.
His emotions have always been restrained, giving off a sinister and elegant feeling. She has never even seen him cry in any way since she was a child.
But at this moment, she felt that Yi Ningxia's heart was about to break.
He didn't cry, but it was more painful than crying.
Su Qianqian stood there at a loss. Yi Ningxia was powerful. Without the Yi family, he could still make a career in the entertainment industry where people cannibalize people. But at this moment, Yi Ningxia stood in front of her.
, seems to be broken when touched.
"I'll go out first." Yi Ningxia turned her head and walked sideways. His steps were a little unsteady, and his back in the black windbreaker quickly merged into the darkness.
Su Qianqian looked at his back in shock, feeling even more worried.
Yi Ningxia, what happened?
The dinner ended in vain. Su Qianqian asked the servant to clear the table and went upstairs alone.
She opened the bedroom door and found an uninvited guest inside.
"What are you doing here?" She frowned and looked at Su Qingqing sitting at her dressing table. "Who gave you the key?"
Su Qingqing sat in front of the dressing mirror and looked at herself in the mirror. She turned to Su Qianqian and said, "Did you know? This was originally his and me's wedding room. This dressing mirror was originally where he and I went.
I picked it." She looked nostalgically, touched the mirror with her fingers, and said slowly, "I told him that day that I would put my makeup on for him every day in front of this mirror... and he agreed with a smile.