While she was struggling internally, the man in the car was also quietly looking at her outside the car.
At this moment, it seems that time has stood still for eternity, and the cars coming and going on the road are just pointers of time. What does not change is the moment, and they maintain each other's respective postures.
Finally, she reached out her hand and gently opened the car door, and the moment she opened the car door, he finally moved his eyes away and stared straight ahead until he felt the sofa next to him move down.
Trap, he knew, she was back.
"Let's go." He Lianqing calmly ordered the driver in the front seat. The driver nodded lightly and finally started the car and drove towards an unknown place.
The car was so quiet that it was a bit scary. Qian Xiaojiu leaned her head on the car and looked out the window quietly. She felt that her head was getting heavier and heavier, and the bottle of wine still knocked her down.
It's just that she has always been a little slow to get drunk. Now that the alcohol is getting stronger, she doesn't know how long she can stay awake and what he will do after she is drunk.
She really regretted that she got in the car anyway. In fact, she should have told him that she was drunk and wanted to go back to rest and wait until she woke up before continuing.
But she was afraid, afraid that he would say that if she stepped back now, the two things she had done before would be null and void, so what was her dancing and drinking? A one-man show for him?
She didn't want to give up at this time, even if he tortured her again, she wasn't willing to bow her head.
"Why are you treating me like this? Can't you really treat me like a stranger like you did the first day you met me?" She still remembers the understatement when his eyes gently passed over her body. At that time, she
I really believe it, I believe he has forgotten me.
The scenery outside the window flew by quickly, but at this moment, her eyes were filled with nothingness, because her head was getting heavier and heavier, and her consciousness was gradually becoming blurry. She knew that she could no longer hold on.
He turned his head slightly, looked at her blushing side face, and wanted to reach out to brush away the messy hair on the side of her face, but in the end he just clenched his fists.
"I have never forgotten you, how can you be a stranger?" he said, sighing softly in his heart.
She smiled bitterly: "Really? How do you remember me...remember how stupid I am? Remember how I was played with in the palm of your hand, how I acted and lied in order to love you and stay by your side, how?
It's unbearable... Helian Qing, I said, I hate you, and in this life, I don't want to see you or remember you again, but you cruelly reminded me of all this again."
Tears slipped gently from the corners of her eyes. In the past four years, she had hardly cried again.
She cried the day she killed Liao Yuanyuan.
Anna cried on her wedding day.
She cried when she went to the hospital to decide not to have children.
She cried in pain on the operating table.
Then today, when she saw him again and everything he did, she cried.
His eyes also turned cold: "Really? Actually, I hate you too."
Her expression was stagnant. He hated her? Oh, he actually hated her.
He looked indifferently, staring straight ahead, with a cold flash in his narrow eyes: "Everything can be regarded as my fault. I can kneel down and beg you to forgive me. But there is just one thing that I will never forgive you in this life."
you."
She gently wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes and turned to look at him. She also wanted to know why he was forcing him to do all this. She knew that it couldn't be just to force her in front of him.