Chapter 141: Xia Xin's Oppression

The sky was slowly covered by the sunset, and people's faces were covered with a faint layer of yellow, which softened the expressions on everyone's faces.

Xia He saw that Xia Xin still didn't refute herself, a little surprised, she turned her head to look at him, and found that he had been looking down at herself all the time.

Maybe it's because the time of entering the bureau has been better transformed, Xia He staggered his gaze, and then looked back at the road.

That day, Zhao Xiaojing mistakenly said that Xia Xin was his brother, and at that moment Xia He decided not to leave them any leeway, how much Zhao Xiaojing hated, how much he didn't want to see Xia He, they were all biological, why did Xia He have to bear this?

"Xia He, are you very relaxed after going to the hospital that day?" Xia Xin walked behind her, watching her hair flick one by one.

In Xia Xin's impression, Xia He has always walked with his head down and taking broken steps, and now Xia He, with his back to the sunset, his head up, and his pace is brisk.

Even if you turn your back to the light, you must keep moving forward, and you will always find the light.

"It's easy for me to go to the hospital or not, because your family's affairs have nothing to do with me, so why should I be unhappy. Xia He didn't look back, anyway, if Xia Xin wanted to listen, he would catch up, and if he didn't want to listen, he would vent casually.

"You've always isolated me from your world, why are you blaming me for being unsociable now? As always, it's a person, I say the same thing or not, but some people have been playing the role of ridiculous family affection, I went to the hospital and pierced that layer of window paper, she can pour everything into you wholeheartedly from now on, don't worry that I will go back to grab resources, I can do whatever I want. ”

In fact, they all know that neither side owes each other, but Zhao Xiaojing is not used to the feeling of being in power, and suddenly there is no one to call, which makes her a little disappointed.

Xia He also knew that Xia Xin would not change, how could a person who was spoiled by Zhao Xiaojing change his ways, and he might get worse in the future, and the trace of mercy he showed today was just a whim of him.

Xia Xin is Zhao Xiaojing's tool to take revenge on herself, and for so many years, it has always been Zhao Xiaojing who has not let go of herself.

She tortured Xia He, thinking that she would be comforted, but in fact, every time she was beaten and scolded, she revealed her own scars. She started again and again, crazy again and again, she felt that she could get spiritual comfort in this way, and in the end, she would only get more and more hurt.

Xia Xin suddenly walked up to Xia He, grabbed her arm, and just looked at her without any words.

Xia He knew that Xia Xin was defending Zhao Xiaojing, but she really wanted to tell Xia Xin, do you know that your mother once wanted to kill me. But looking at Xia Xin's eyes, she swallowed her saliva and swallowed the sentence back.

She still kept the insurance policy, a hurdle they would never be able to cross.

"Xia He, I hope you don't regret everything you said today!" Xia Xin grabbed Xia He's arms very hard, with a hint of ruthlessness in his eyes.

Xia He smiled slightly, she would only move forward, everything that happened today was just a stepping stone for her, she didn't want to look back, she wouldn't look back.

"Xia Xin, I think you're very pitiful. Xia He was caught by him a little painfully, but she couldn't break free.

"Hehe, Xia He, are you talking about yourself!" Xia Xin let go of his hand slightly, and he bent down to look at Xia He.

"As long as I want, you can't break free from me at all!"

Xia He looked at his gradually approaching face, did not speak, the smile on the corner of his mouth was still maintained, and it was never someone else who trapped himself.