Secretly in love for ten years and in love for three years, Lin Qingshuang never looked at what Sheng Yixing was thinking.

Even the moment she married him and exchanged rings, what she saw in her eyes Sheng Yixing was cold and deep.

At this time, after she finished speaking, seeing that Sheng Yixing did not respond, she hooked her lips and smiled mockingly: "What, Sheng Shao is still not satisfied with this answer?"

She patted the dust on her body, and the subconscious fear of seeing the man had dissipated a lot at this time, although she was afraid that Sheng Yixing was a conditioned reflex in her bones, but she hadn't seen her for five years, and now she has adapted a lot.

Sheng Yixing's eyes were full of ice slag again, and he moved closer to her, pressing her against the wall.

When he got closer, his eyebrows and eyes looked more and more impressive: "It seems that it is still somewhat effective for you to reflect, have you finally confessed your guilt?"

Lin Qingshuang didn't care how ambiguous his movements were, and the smile on his pale lips was still cold: "Sheng Shao said this, I don't recognize what can I change, it's not that I've been sent in." ”

She tilted her head slightly, her body was covered with scars with a stench, she had long lost the charm of the year, only sharp and embarrassed mixed together: "I feel better after recognizing me, and I can tell myself...... I won't lose anything by killing that slut with my own hands. ”

Syllable!

Sheng Yixing's slap fell, causing Lin Qingshuang to turn his head, and rubbed his face on the rough wall, leaving a shallow blood stain.

Lin Qingshuang turned her head to look at the man's condescending and indifferent eyebrows, looked at his ruthless aura that skyrocketed in an instant, and laughed: "Haha, I didn't expect Sheng Shao to be such a ruthless person, but he was so affectionate to a slut who had been dead for so many years, and he actually came to slap me twice as a murderer after five years." Sure enough, it's still not cool to ask people to torture me, right?"

She reached out and wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth, and laughed tears as if she had heard a big joke.

Crippled, plucked uterus, beaten every day, one meal a day, all of which are already not satisfied?

"Torturing you, I'll only do it myself. ”

Sheng Yixing was angered by Lin Qingshuang's words just now, but when he heard her words, he still frowned, and there was a little doubt in his eyes.

Only now did he notice that Lin Qingshuang's legs seemed to be limping, and there were many large and small scars on his body.

But soon he dealt with this doubt by himself: Lin Qingshuang was arrogant back then, and it is estimated that many people were offended.

"Come out with me. ”

Although he thought so in his heart, when his eyes came into contact with Lin Qingshuang's proud long legs and were lame, he still felt a little irritable in his heart.

Looking at the black-clothed bodyguard who came out at the end of the man's turn, Lin Qingshuang smiled so hard that her stomach hurt, and she waved her hand as if she couldn't stand it: "Mom, Sheng Shao, you are too excited." Do you need to take me out of the mental hospital?"

Sheng Yixing turned around, his eyebrows were tied into a dead knot, and he looked at her smiling mockingly and sadly, and his irritability deepened: "What do you mean?"

At this moment, Lin Qingshuang finally laughed enough, and the moment he put away his smile, his whole face turned cold in an instant, and a pair of dark eyes stared at him, ruthless and desireless: "Anyway, I was sent in by you personally, isn't it also a matter of your words to take me out?"

"Looking at Cloud City, how many people can speak with the weight of Sheng Shao?"

"I'm a piece of!"