Seeing her so embarrassed, Yan Zhengxi couldn't help frowning, and even his face condensed, and then he snorted heavily before carrying her, stuffing it into his car again, and driving back to his apartment at high speed.

Qianqian was like a soulless doll along the way, her dull eyes did not have any focus, looking at the front emptyly, Yan Zhengxi saw her like this, her heart became even more depressed, and she silently drove the car as a racing car to vent the gloom in her heart.

Soon back to the apartment, he carried her back to the house again without pity, went straight to his room on the second floor, carried her to the bathroom, and then threw her into the bathtub without knowing how serious, his hand quickly unscrewed the water throat, and the hot water sprayed out instantly, just like he treated her mercilessly, and hit her hard, then Qianqian had some consciousness, but she didn't resist, and let the water wet her whole body.

The cold words also fell at this time: "Wash yourself and go back, I don't want to make extraneous branches." Then he turned and walked away.

He knew that Yan Chengqian was not an easy character to deal with, but he would have a way to deal with him, but the time had not yet come, and when the time was ripe, he would definitely take action.

Qianqian lay lifeless on the edge of the bathtub as if she hadn't heard his words, letting the hot water flow quickly all over her body, the water was very warm, but it couldn't warm the cold in her heart, remembering that her saddest moment, it was Yan Chengqian who had been by her side, and he prevented her from slashing the knife on her wrist again and again.

Although the earthworm-like scars have been smoothed out a lot, some traces can still be faintly seen, which is evidence of her cowardice, and at the same time it has become evidence of her indestructible crimes.

At that time, she repeatedly tried to escape from those things that were difficult for her to accept, feeling that her heart was completely drained by the cruel truth, and she had no will to live at all, so she mutilated her body again and again, just because she cowardly did not want to live in those cruel fragments, did not want to live in a world abandoned and abandoned by others, so she was selfish and cowardly and only wanted to die to liberate.

But when Yan Chengqian cut his own wrist in front of her and said that he would die with her, she suddenly came to her senses, and then she knew how terrible the blood was, as if it was going to devour her, stained her eyes, and his loving eyes always looked at her so tenderly, she knew that there were still people in this world who would be sad and happy because of her sadness.

But what about Xiaoluo?

She went to that cold and dark place alone, and the culprit was still her, what qualifications did she have to live? Trembling and clenching her lower lip, the wound that had already been injured was bitten even more by her, and the blood was slowly washed down with the flowing water, and the blood was washed down into the bathtub, and the breath was very strong in her nose.

Slowly sinking the whole body into the bathtub, closing his eyes and holding his breath, slowly feeling the feeling of lack of oxygen, but he was not sad at all, he was just willing to stop breathing to make up for the mistakes he had made.

When Yan Zhengxi came in again, when he saw the red-dyed bathtub, his body trembled tightly, and Qianqian almost sank down, looking out of breath, which suddenly made him both angry and frightened and rushed over quickly, scooped her up with both hands, and then slapped her face desperately.

It's just that her breath is very weak, so faint that it seems that it will fade at any time, and her heart trembles in panic, and she gasps vigorously and shouts in her heart: he doesn't want her to die, he doesn't allow her to die, she hasn't paid her debt, he doesn't allow death to come and rob him......

At this moment, he admitted that she could only be his, and no one was allowed to snatch it.

Quickly put her flat on the floor, skillfully and calmly helped her do artificial respiration and CPR, after a while she coughed suddenly, the water was sprayed out, gasping for breath, and the person finally came to his senses, but when he saw his angry face, he unconsciously covered his face with his hand and didn't want to look at him.

And Yan Zhengxi's eyes looked at her fiercely, unable to forgive her for treating her life like this, and wanted to escape him desperately, so she couldn't help but hate her even more in her heart.

waved her hand away, then pinched her chin hard, forced her to look directly into her cold eyes and said resentfully: "Don't think that death is atonement, I tell you, Luo Qianqian, you are not even qualified to die." Then he withdrew his hand and let go of her.

Qianqian looked at his face full of hatred weakly, yes! Now she is not even qualified to die, and laughs sadly in her heart.

Since Xiaoluo can't live, then she will live with her share, no matter what he does to her, she will not back down, because living is her only atonement for Xiaoluo.

She struggled to prop herself up, smiled poignantly with her pale face, and said, "Don't worry! I won't die again, I will live, and I will live with her." ”

After hearing her words, he was actually relieved in his heart, but it made him even more angry, and kept telling himself that this woman can't love......

"Change your clothes, I'll send you back later, and let me tell you, this game has just begun, and your misfortune is the best atonement for Xiaoluo. His cold breath thrust into her heart like an icicle, and he smacked it a few times, sighing sadly: this man was already the beginning of her misfortune...... but

"Then who will pay for my parents' lives?" Before leaving, she turned her back to him, and her soft voice sounded coldly.

Yan Zhengxi sneered, and then a cold voice sounded sneeringly: "You think I killed them?" she gritted her teeth and said forgedly, "Isn't it?"

He walked slowly past her, then stood still in front of her, and said with a light head and a wryness:

"Hmph, guess what!"

Qianqian furrowed her brows, looking at his mocking back in confusion, and couldn't help but wonder in her heart, didn't he kill her parents?

After he sent her back to Yan Chengqian's house, he left quickly, Qianqian stood outside the door and hesitated for a long time before opening the door and entering, and when she found that Yan Chengqian was not at home, she was relieved, but she was physically and mentally exhausted and couldn't think about when he would come back.

Stumbling back into the room, he threw himself into the soft bed, closed his eyes tightly, and the two lines of tears silently slid down the corners of his eyes again, and his heart became sad.

Yan Chengqian looked for her outside all day and couldn't find her, so he returned home depressed, immediately opened her door, and when he saw the figure lying peacefully on the bed, he breathed a sigh of relief.

Walking in to see how she was doing, he was suddenly shocked by her appearance, not only did he have a band-aid on his forehead, but his lips were even more broken, and he felt heartache, and secretly wondered where she had gone?

Sadly slamming his handsome face, his big hand gently pulled out the soft silk hair that was attached to her face, and her haggard tiredness overlapped with the one at that time, making his heart ache faintly again.

His fingers gently wiped away the tears that remained in the corners of her eyes, and suddenly touched the heat on her face, he immediately put his hand on his forehead, and the terrifying heat made him worry again, was she embarrassing herself?