It's not an ordinary scar.

That's a symbol of suicide.

Cheng also committed suicide......

These four words, when they jumped into her head.

Song Jia felt a heart-wrenching pain.

She couldn't imagine what kind of bloody picture it was.

She was already in debt.

If that's really what she thinks.

Song Jia thought that she would not be able to escape the condemnation of her conscience in this life or the next.

She doesn't deserve it either.

Continue to be with Cheng Ye.

Yu Chenglan looked at her in a low voice.

In the past, Song Jia was not afraid of heaven and earth.

High-spirited, swaggering.

She hasn't bowed her head to anyone yet.

In Yu Chenglan's heart, she is indeed the same as her own sister.

But......

He also sees Cheng Ye as closer than his younger brother......

Yu Chenglan felt guilty for a moment.

But in the end, I don't want to be soft-hearted again.

He pushed Cheng into the fire pit again.

He could only harden his heart, "Song Jia, three years ago, when you left, you should have known that you and Xiaoye would no longer have any possibility, and he would not continue to love you." ”

"If I'm not mistaken, before you left, Xiao Ye didn't tell you that if you really left this time, he would never go to you. ”

A sentence deeply imprinted in my heart.

When it was explained again.

Song Jia's heart seemed to be stabbed by a sharp sword, and a heart-wrenching pain poured into the mountains.

Yu Chenglan helped her recall.

That scar was uncovered again.

Song Jia gambled on a lot of priceless things.

But she could afford to lose.

Anyway, she has money, and she will always lose it.

But she was, the most confident, is Cheng Ye's love for her.

She is convinced.

No matter how many times she gambles.

How many times you lose.

Cheng is the same, he will always be, he will always come to her.

But.

After all, she still made a mistake.

That time...... Cheng really never looked back.

Song Jia took a deep breath.

The eye sockets were already red.

But even this is such an embarrassing moment.

Her waist is just as straight as well.

Just like her people.

The exterior is shiny and shiny, but the inside is rotten into mud.

"I'm sorry. ”

She rarely apologizes to anyone.

Because every apology is saying no to her dignity.

Song Jia stared at Yu Chenglan, and there was fire beating in her eyes.

"But Brother Lan, I still have to say, you are not me, you are not Cheng Ye, no one can say anything on his behalf. ”

"Even if I, Song Jia, have a thousand cuts, I should be under Cheng Ye's men. ”

"If you don't tell me today, then, don't blame me for looking for him personally. ”

She knew that Yu Chenglan didn't want her to get close to Cheng Ye at all.

But her toughness and self-esteem.

She was not allowed to crawl forward.

No one can replace Cheng Ye and sanction her for anything.

Because there is only Cheng Ye.

It's her life.

……

The two confronted each other.

Song Jia is a person with strong self-esteem.

She can apologize, but she won't bow her head.

She can admit her mistakes, but she won't give up.

It's like now.

She looked at Yu Chenglan's eyes, and she could see that he was hiding his angry emotions.

"Song Jia...... Don't force me to tear my face. ”

She must be Cheng Ye's robbery.

I want Cheng Ye to spend his life safely.

She absolutely forbade to go near him.

Song Jia's back was as straight as green bamboo.

"It's not the first time I've been threatened, Brother Lan, you know me, I never like to bow my head. ”

"I just want you to tell me what happened to Cheng Ye three years ago!"

The last sentence.

She almost yelled!

She desperately wanted to know.

What the hell she didn't know.

Did Cheng also commit suicide?

Why?

He looks so powerful!

And how could it be because of one her!

Just kill yourself!

Song Jia's mind was buzzing.

But there was only one thought.

Firm and persistent!

She must find out what really happened!

However......

Yu Chenglan on the other side didn't have time to speak.

on the stairs.

The sound of footsteps steading and staring stepped up calmly and powerfully.

Separated by several meters.

The dark and cold aura swept over the world.

This familiar aura......

Song Jia chuckled inwardly.

She was standing right at the top of the stairs.

As the sound of footsteps approached.

In the direction of the staircase, a black hat.

Crush the edges.

Popped up.

Follow.

It's a black sweatshirt.

Sweatpants to the knee.

Sneaker.

The man put his hands in the pockets of his sweatshirt.

When I slowly raised my head.

Those slender eyes.

Cold and sharp.

When the line through the brim of the hat swept in.

Like a bullet, it broke through the air.

To penetrate is to die.

Song Jia saw the person coming and staggered suddenly.

The pupils shrank suddenly.

Yu Chenglan also realized that something was wrong.

Turned around—

"Xiaoya...... How do you ......"

Yu Chenglan's words were not finished.

Cheng was interrupted.

His voice was exactly the same as the cold aura around him.

"You go back first. ”

When Yu Chenglan heard this, her brows furrowed, "But ......"

He didn't worry that he and Song Jia were here alone.

"I'm the captain. ”

When it is not necessary, Cheng never oppresses people as a captain.

Especially.

treats Yu Chenglan like this, and sees himself as a respectable person like his own brother.

Yu Chenglan stared at him for three seconds.

Moved the next step.

Past reluctantly patted him on the shoulder.

A word whispered in his ear.

"Really...... Don't repeat the mistakes of the past. ”

He only has one life.

Song Jia has been played to the point of danger.

One more time.

He will surely die.

Cheng didn't speak.

Yu Chenglan took a step and slowly went downstairs.

He waited downstairs.

Won't let anything go up to bother me anymore.

After all......

There is also a person with more than 10 million followers on it.

……

Second floor.

The air seemed to be still.

Song Jia didn't even blink her eyes during the whole process.

stared at Cheng Ye deadly.

But he kept his head half-bowed.

The brim of his hat was pressed down, and his full face could not be seen at all.

Song Jia was so excited that her hands trembled.

Cheng ...... Cheng Ye...... You, your hands. Are you better?"

She didn't know what to say.

But remember.

He had just been wounded in his hand.

Concerned about a word.

Cheng didn't speak again.

It's cold all over.

"I—I know you don't want people to know about my past with you...... But, I'm—I'm really worried about you......"

Song Jia's voice trembled a little.

At this moment, he suddenly raised his head.

Those bloodshot eyes.

Like a violent wolf.

Revealing a dangerous light –

And in an instant, it became so indifferent again.

It exudes an innocuous coolness.

He sneered, sneering.

"Miss Song, do we have a past?"

Song Jia didn't study so well.

But she reads a lot of books.

She likes to read many types of books.

From astronomy to geography, to world classics, and legends through the ages.

She remembers.

She had read a collection of essays that wrote such a sentence.

It's probably the truest portrayal of her mood right now.

"We have never met, but we feel that we have known each other for thousands of years, but after thousands of sails and devastation, the cause and effect finally obtained are unfamiliar. ”