"No! I stabbed him twice, but he never fought back. Xiaojue, my original intention was to break up with him, and I definitely don't want to have anything to do with him anymore. If the company comes forward, this matter will be settled.
If it doesn’t happen, I think we can just turn the big thing into a trivial one, do you think that’s okay?”
Huang Xiaojue looked at all the photos very carefully and let out a long sigh, but he saw a terrible blood scar on Wang Donglin's palm. The wound was very deep, bloody and bloody, and very hideous. As expected, most of the blood marks on the car door were really
It belongs to Wang Donglin.
It is really shocking to imagine the life-threatening scene by myself: "Xixi, you can't be so fierce when things happen in the future. You must protect yourself. You must know that life is the most important, and nothing else is important!"
Nothing else matters, life is important!
Her eyes were wet and her heart was wet. At that moment, she gave up. After experiencing so many unbearable past events, it was enough for a man to say such things to you at this moment.
Just like the card she touched gently at this moment - the card that represented the huge profits of that boutique.
No, I definitely don’t want this thing anymore—even the compensation for being injured.
It’s not that I don’t love money, but if I accept it, it would be a huge disrespect for Xiaojue.
He hugged her gently, but not as easily as she did. A painful voice in his heart shouted: Why is it like this every time? I was too late to protect her back then. Is it going to be like this now?? Carefully, can you? Forgive Wang Donglin, but how can I forgive him? If it weren't for him, how could you be hurt like this? At least, it's because of him. If everyone is so "more trouble is worse than less", the evildoers in this world are really I don’t know how I can continue to be so arrogant.
However, Yan Xixian leaned in his arms, her fear had completely disappeared, her long eyelashes were slightly drooped, and her face was always smiling, as if all the terrible things had passed long ago.
He couldn't bear to continue asking about this matter, and he didn't want to put any more pressure on her, so he just let her slowly fall asleep in his arms.
When his cell phone rang, he saw that it was his mother and immediately put her gently on the sofa and walked to the window to answer the call.
"Xiaojue, come back for dinner tonight, and bring Yan Xixi back with you."
He hesitated slightly: "Mom, let's do it another day."
"What other day? The Spring Festival holiday ends the day after tomorrow. What does it mean if you don't come back? Does Yan Xixi have any other ideas? Is it because she doesn't want to come? How did we offend her?"
"Mom, it's not a big deal, I just don't have time."
"Xiaojue, where are you now? Are you with Yan Xixi?"
Huang Xiaojue was at a loss for words and could not blatantly lie to his mother. Hearing his hesitation, Huang's mother became even more furious: "It's Yan Xixi who won't let you go home, right? You won't even go home because of her?"
"Mom, that's not the case..."
Before he could finish his words, Huang's mother hung up the phone with a bang, obviously feeling very angry.
He turned around and saw Yan Xixi sitting up, her eyes very uneasy.
He walked over and forced a smile: "Xixi, are you awake?"
She subconsciously touched her forehead, which was still bandaged with gauze, and said in a low voice, "Xiaojue, how about I go back with you?"
(Haha, old rules, book reviews, log in to QQ to collect haha. Updates will be added before 2 pm on Monday.) "Wang Donglin really didn't do anything?"
"No! I stabbed him twice, but he never fought back. Xiaojue, my original intention was to break up with him, and I definitely don't want to have anything to do with him anymore. If the company comes forward, this matter will be settled.
If it doesn’t happen, I think we can just turn the big thing into a trivial one, do you think that’s okay?”
Huang Xiaojue looked at all the photos very carefully and let out a long sigh, but he saw a terrible blood scar on Wang Donglin's palm. The wound was very deep, bloody and bloody, and very hideous. As expected, most of the blood marks on the car door were really
It belongs to Wang Donglin.
It is really shocking to imagine the life-threatening scene by myself: "Xixi, you can't be so fierce when things happen in the future. You must protect yourself. You must know that life is the most important, and nothing else is important!"
Nothing else matters, life is important!
Her eyes were wet and her heart was wet. At that moment, she gave up. After experiencing so many unbearable past events, it was enough for a man to say such things to you at this moment.
Just like the card she touched gently at this moment - the card that represented the huge profits of that boutique.
No, I definitely don’t want this thing anymore—even the compensation for being injured.
It’s not that I don’t love money, but if I accept it, it would be a huge disrespect for Xiaojue.
He hugged her gently, but not as easily as she did. A painful voice in his heart shouted: Why is it like this every time? I was too late to protect her back then. Is it going to be like this now?? Carefully, can you? Forgive Wang Donglin, but how can I forgive him? If it weren't for him, how could you be hurt like this? At least, it's because of him. If everyone is so "more trouble is worse than less", the evildoers in this world are really I don’t know how I can continue to be so arrogant.
However, Yan Xixian leaned in his arms, her fear had completely disappeared, her long eyelashes were slightly drooped, and her face was always smiling, as if all the terrible things had passed long ago.
He couldn't bear to continue asking about this matter, and he didn't want to put any more pressure on her, so he just let her slowly fall asleep in his arms.
When his cell phone rang, he saw that it was his mother and immediately put her gently on the sofa and walked to the window to answer the call.
"Xiaojue, come back for dinner tonight, and bring Yan Xixi back with you."
He hesitated slightly: "Mom, let's do it another day."
"What other day? The Spring Festival holiday ends the day after tomorrow. What does it mean if you don't come back? Does Yan Xixi have any other ideas? Is it because she doesn't want to come? How did we offend her?"
"Mom, it's not a big deal, I just don't have time."
"Xiaojue, where are you now? Are you with Yan Xixi?"
Huang Xiaojue was at a loss for words and could not blatantly lie to his mother. Hearing his hesitation, Huang's mother became even more furious: "It's Yan Xixi who won't let you go home, right? You won't even go home because of her?"
"Mom, that's not the case..."
Before he could finish his words, Huang's mother hung up the phone with a bang, obviously feeling very angry.
He turned around and saw Yan Xixi sitting up, her eyes very uneasy.
He walked over and forced a smile: "Xixi, are you awake?"
She subconsciously touched her forehead, which was still bandaged with gauze, and said in a low voice, "Xiaojue, how about I go back with you?"
(Haha, old rules, book reviews, log in to QQ to collect. Updates will be added before 2pm on Monday.)
