1000. Chapter 1000 If you don't love, you don't hate or hate, how can you forgive
Chapter 1000 If you don’t love, you won’t hate. If you don’t hate, how can you forgive (22)
"Wan'er was already dead when you came to find me!" Feng Hao seemed to have guessed what she was thinking.
Xia Yucheng said nothing and turned away from him: "Thank you!"
Feng Hao was stung so hard by this thank you that he almost jumped up. He frowned, his eyes were gloomy, and he put out the cigarette butt very hard.
"I can guarantee that your brother will be fine, Chengcheng. If you really hate me and think I'm wrong..." Feng Hao suddenly felt that he couldn't go on. He lifted the sheets and got out of bed, and walked a few steps away.
In front of her, she said in a mute voice, "I have never spoken to anyone like this..."
Ever since he was a child, he has never had to talk to anyone in such a low profile.
"Then don't say it!" Xia Yucheng choked back her tears.
"forgive me!"
Xia Yucheng's throat was clogged, but she still didn't look at him, her lips trembling slightly.
"Don't you forgive me?" Feng Hao's heart clenched in pain.
"I told you to stop talking! If you don't love, you don't hate. If you don't hate, how can you forgive?" Xia Yucheng yelled. He didn't help her last night. How could he talk to a girl in front of her?
So close?
Yes, they broke up, didn’t they? Let’s break up! Let’s break up! Never cross paths again!
"What did you say?" Layer after layer of pain slowly accumulated in Feng Hao's body, boiling in his blood, torturing his body and reason.
Can we continue? The corners of Feng Hao's eyes were so hot that she actually said she didn't love him?
"I said I don't love you anymore," she smiled bitterly through tears, "I don't know what I will do with you for the remaining ninety times. If you are willing to let me go, I will be grateful to you forever!"
Feng Hao's heart twitched and hurt like a knife. This kind of spiritual pain was far more intense than any other pain.
He stood there stiffly, looking down at Xia Yucheng, pain radiating through his body, infiltrating...
"Stop meddling in my affairs, stop trying to get close to me, and stop trying to save me!" Xia Yucheng turned around, picked up her things, and took steps, one step, two steps, three steps...
Feng Hao stared blankly at the slender figure that burned his eyes, as if he felt something had walked out of his life. He pursed his thin lips tightly, and his facial features were tense.
It was as if her laughter appeared in his ears.
…
"I can catch the stars."
"You can catch the stars, I can catch you!"
"Hurry up!"
"necessary!"
…
Xia Yucheng, can you catch the stars, can I catch you?
Feng Hao's tall and lonely figure looked even colder under the dim light in the room.
After standing there for a while, he suddenly remembered something and calmed down instantly. Now was not the time to vent his anger with Xia Yucheng.
He slowly walked to the edge of the bed and sat down, grabbed his cell phone and called Gu Weijun.
Xia Yucheng doesn't let him interfere with her affairs, but he can't really be an indifferent bystander. Emotional matters can be put aside for now. The most important thing now is not this.
Gu Weijun on the other end was obviously immersed in the pain of losing his son, his voice was hoarse and low.
"Hey! Mr. Feng..." Gu Weijun seemed to have expected Feng Hao to answer the call, and was not surprised at all.
"Gu Weijun, Gu Shaoyang's matter is irreversible. Press down and I will protect the Gu family from death!"