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Chapter 570 Ou Qing, stop talking, I don't want to hear it

Huo Tingxiao returned to Phoenix Bay. There was only one wall lamp left in the huge hall, but the garden outside was dark. Only a large white camellia looked more swaying under the moonlight.

But his heart was full of desolation and sadness.

There was no expression at all on his handsome face, his thin lips were pursed tightly, and his entire face was extremely cold.

He took off his suit and threw it casually on the bed. He stood in front of the large floor-to-ceiling window, holding a crystal glass with vodka in his hand and looking deeply at the night outside.

A home without Shen Qingqing would be really deserted!

Huo Tingxiao sneered slightly and drank the wine in his hand.

Just then, his cell phone on the table rang. After a long pause, he turned around and walked over to answer the call. It was Huo Qingyin calling.

"Brother, Xu Youran has been punished and the truth of that year has been clarified. What about you and Sister Qingqing?"

"Do you have anything else? If nothing happens, just live your life with Xiao Yichen over there." Huo Tingxiao said coldly.

Huo Qingyin was no longer willing, "Is it that Sister Qingqing still doesn't want to forgive you? Do you want me to come back..."

But before Huo Qingyin finished speaking, she was interrupted by Huo Tingxiao coldly, "Huo Qingyin, I said you live your life well over there, don't you understand?"

"Brother..."

"Shen Qingqing and I are done. Don't bother her again, otherwise don't blame me, the eldest brother, for being rude to you."

After saying that, Huo Tingxiao hung up the phone and turned off the phone.

He stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window again, and the moonlight shone in through the window, stretching his figure out and making him look sad all over the floor.

At the same time, Shen Qingqing and Ou Qing were sitting side by side under the banyan tree, looking at the moon together. Ou Qing just hugged Shen Qingqing without saying a word. The emerald bracelet on her wrist was shining in the moonlight. , exuding emerald green light.

Shen Qingqing looked calm.

"Qingqing, have you ever had nightmares?" Ou Qing said softly, his voice was light, as if he was chatting with Shen Qingqing.

Shen Qingqing's fingers trembled slightly, wondering what Ou Qing's words meant.

"I have had nightmares. I dream every night. I dream about a woman who is covered in blood, but she still wants to save others. Even her bloody face is the most beautiful in my eyes. So. Every time I have nightmares, every time I have a dream, it is not because I was kidnapped, beaten, or tortured. I don’t have any nightmares. Only the bloody appearance of that woman is the biggest nightmare in my life. "

Ou Qing spoke softly, and as he spoke, he hugged Shen Qingqing harder in his arms, as if he wanted to integrate Shen Qingqing into his own flesh and blood.

When Shen Qingqing heard this, she couldn't help but look up and see Ou Qing's handsome facial features. His words reminded her of something hidden deep in her memory. The sharp pain made Shen Qingqing's fingers slow down. Slowly trembled.

The smell of blood, along with the sharp pain, seemed to be replayed in front of Shen Qingqing's eyes.

"That's enough, Ou Qing, I don't want to listen, I don't want to listen!" Shen Qingqing said hastily, her face no longer as calm as before, and her shawl fell directly to the floor.

"Okay, Qingqing, let's not talk anymore, let's not talk anymore." Ou Qing said nervously, and then hugged Shen Qingqing in his arms.

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