6553. Chapter 6553 The feeling of being calculated
Chapter 6553 The feeling of being plotted
Bo Yeyuan fell to the ground, his breathing slow and stagnant, his eyes dull and dull.
Watching Li Qiyu finish the phone call and walk around him picking up things...
When he was getting the medicine box for her, the handbag opened and everything fell to the ground, and he fell in that area.
In his hand was the sapphire bracelet...the dazzling light stung his eyes...
"First Love".
Li Qiyu picked up his ID, cosmetics, etc. and put them into his bag. His eyes fell on the chain, and his heart was pierced.
She didn't know what kind of cruel trick he was playing, but he suddenly fell in front of her.
Like a sick rhinoceros, each breath is weak, the face is pale and bleeding. Is it fun to repeat the same trick of pretending to be sick?
Li Qiyu felt like her heart was pricking with needles every time she looked at him, so she didn't take a good look at him after coming out of the bathroom.
She didn't see the injury on his wrist, his pale face from blood loss, or his eyes that were swollen from crying, or his dying frailty. She couldn't see it at all!
There was aromatherapy in the bathroom, and the blood diluted the smell in the water, so she couldn't smell the bloody smell.
In order to drive away the ambiguous smell in the room, Bo Yeyuan broke a wine bottle. The strong smell of wine was pungent and covered up the already weak smell of blood.
Li Qiyu clutched the phone tightly and bent down to pick it up.
Bo Yeyuan pressed the chain and held it in his hand: "...Have you ever loved me?"
"..."
"One day...one hour..." He stared into nothingness.
As long as she loved him, he had done something wrong that made her feel revengeful, and he was willing to spend the rest of his time being tortured by her to repay her.
Li Qiyu laughed softly, his red lips curled up in a strange and charming way. It was as if he had heard the most ridiculous joke in the world, and he laughed until tears flashed in the corners of his eyes.
Now he came to ask her if she had ever been in love? Was it because his strong self-esteem wouldn't allow it?
"No," she heard herself say coldly, "I have never loved you for a single minute."
Bo Yeyuan's face turned paler, and the wound on his wrist that he had not felt until now felt like it had been burned, causing burning pain. This pain spread to his whole body. Three months ago, he saw Beitang Feng helping Li Qiyu get out of the car, wearing a slim-fitting long skirt.
Pushing out his pregnant belly, he went crazy out of control and drove the car towards the darkness of hell - it was the same pain at that time, the skin all over his body was swallowed up by the fire, and there was a burning pain.
"I have always been seeking revenge on you. How is a person like you worthy of my love?" Li Qiyu's voice choked, "I kept this chain because it is very beautiful! Since it is your 'first love', you keep it.
Well, give it back to you..."
Didn’t he also return the lion crystal music box to her? Didn’t he also have Ye Zhilu...
Li Qiyu stood up, staggered out of the lounge, and the door slammed shut.
Tears blurred her eyes like heavy fog. She walked a few steps, wiped her eyes, walked a little further, slowly squatted down, hugged her knees and cried bitterly.
However, a few minutes later, she wiped away her tears resolutely and left with difficulty...
Bo Yeyuan's eyes were open, unable to close for a long time, but there was only darkness in his vision.
He seemed to be thrown back into his memory, his body was knocked out and his limbs were in severe pain. The windshield was shattered, and he was lying on the steering wheel with bleeding profusely from his forehead.
That day he clutched the recording CD and went to Beitang Villa to look for her. He didn't ask her in person because he had already seen the answer.
He lay in the hospital bed for more than two months, until Beitang Feng sent an invitation.