Zuo Chenye watched her disappear behind the door, never to be seen again.
He sat slumped on the sofa, unable to extricate himself from what she said for a long time.
In his hand, he still held a cold blade.
He numbly put the apple into his mouth, but he couldn't taste anything, no sweetness, not even sourness.
With a "pop" sound, the fruit knife fell to the ground, and he didn't even know it.
A feeling of powerlessness spread throughout his body, and he felt an unprecedented sense of frustration that made him lose the ability to think.
If you have hatred in your heart and take revenge or vent it, things may turn around.
But she just said that she didn't hate it anymore, which means she really didn't care.
Yes, if you no longer hate it and really don't care, it means you have completely lost it.
He was lying on the sofa and suddenly felt that he couldn't breathe. His chest was so tight that he couldn't even get any air in.
It’s uncomfortable, so uncomfortable.
It hurts, my chest hurts, my heart hurts.
It has been four years, he has been suffering in pain for four years.
Every day, every minute, every second, whenever I think of her, every cell in my body will be overwhelmed by pain.
Qiao Ran, if it is really you, why on earth are you unwilling to show your true face?
Why on earth do you refuse to admit it? Why on earth?
After a long time, he finally regained his breath.
Finally found the faith that can sustain me.
Compared to the fact that she died in the vast sea, at least she is still alive and he still has hope, right?
After Qiao Ran returned to the room, he took a deep breath, but did not feel relaxed.
She changed out of the dress she wore for today's dinner. After she changed it, she discovered that the back of the dress was torn in several places. It seemed that the dress was completely ruined. She threw the dress beside the trash can speechlessly.
Looking in the mirror, she took off her mask. She couldn't take it off last night. She wore it for a long time this time and her skin needed a good rest.
After a quick shower, she put on her pajamas and sat on the sofa.
Turning her head, she saw the bustling night scene outside the window. She raised her eyes and stared at it in a daze.
In his mind, he recalled the scene where he held the fruit blade with his hand just now, and his mind was a little confused.
Only when you don’t hate it, you really don’t care.
The principle is very simple, and it is easy to say it. But it is too difficult to actually do it.
At the moment, she just wants An Yunxi to pay the debt with blood, find out the truth of what happened back then, and seek due justice.
As for the rest, she didn't want to think about it for the time being.
It's time to consider renting a house. You can't stay in a hotel all the time and keep seeing him.
Think of this.
She picked up her phone and dialed Zhuo Le's number.
Soon, the call was connected.
"Sister, did you go back to the hotel? Nothing happened afterwards, right?" Zhuo Le asked with concern.