Chapter Sixty-Eight: That's Not Enough

And Qin Yuehan, who was standing only one door away from her, felt uncomfortable in his heart.

Qin Yuehan leaned against the door and lazily lit a cigarette.

He used to rarely smoke because Su Xingyue didn't like it.

But she's gone.

Qin Yuehan's mind was full of images when he pointed his toes at Meng Xiran's heart.

Meng Xiran, who was still crying and begging him to let him go, instantly quieted down after hearing that sentence, and stopped crying without moving.

The eyes that were still fresh and bright dimmed in an instant, as if something had been forcibly pulled out of her eyes, lifeless.

There was no sadness or joy in those eyes, not even a trace of hatred and despair, some were just blank.

I don't know why, when he saw that look, he was in a trance for a moment, and felt a little astringent in his throat.

Qin Yuehan didn't actually want to say those words, but blurted out in a moment's anger.

Even on the balcony just now, he was really afraid that Meng Xiran would fall.

For Meng Xiran, not that heart.

Even though what is in the heart is this, what comes out of the mouth becomes another meaning.

Qin Yuehan pressed his eyebrows irritably, spit out a smoke ring, pressed those strange thoughts, and left after instructing the maid to prepare three meals a day for Meng Xiran.

Now it's time to find out who auctioned the bracelet.

……

Meng Xiran, who was in the room, didn't know how long it took, and finally slowly raised his hand and touched the ground.

The ground bounced back softly, like a sponge-like material.

She fumbled her way to the wall, but even the wall was made of the same material as the floor.

Meng Xiran only touched it once, and then didn't bother to move again.

It must have been a room with no sharp weapons or hard objects.

Qin Yuehan was afraid that she would die.

Meng Xiran put his hand on his chest, listening to the beating of that heart, and for the first time he had the urge to dig it out.

She didn't want to live anymore.

I don't want to live with Su Xingyue's heart.

But it was already so difficult to live, and Qin Yuehan didn't let her die.

No, he just doesn't let this heart die.

Meng Xiran slowly fell to the ground holding his heart, and the whole person curled up in a ball, quietly looking at the small piece of skylight.

The skylight was about the size of two palms, at least two meters away from her, and a beam of sunlight shone directly through the skylight, shining beside her.

Meng Xiran stretched out his hand to touch it, but he withdrew it as if he was burned.

In such an environment, even such a small beam of light is precious.

I don't know how long it took, but the lock on the outside finally showed signs of loosening.

Meng Xiran thought in her heart, she must escape, even if she can't get out, she has to grab something to threaten Qin Yuehan.

Even if he doesn't care about himself, he always cares about this heart.

Soon the door was opened, and Wang Ma stood outside with a stack of food, and impatiently put it on the ground, "You only have half an hour, do you like to eat or not, I am too lazy to serve!"

Meng Xiran rushed over and took a bite of the rice, she knocked on her bowl and found that it was iron, and Wang Ma didn't even leave her chopsticks and spoons, only gave her a pair of disposable gloves.

Oh, in order to prevent her from committing suicide with a broken porcelain piece, even the dishes are made of iron, I really have to admire this man's thoughtfulness.

Meng Xiran put on gloves and slowly took a bite of rice and stuffed it into his mouth.

Because I ate fast and my stomach was not used to eating for too long, I choked several times, and it took me a long time to swallow it.

Meng Xiran clenched her fists in humiliation, gritted her teeth and ate them little by little, she had to cultivate her spirit before she had a chance to go out.

When Wang Ma came to collect the plate, she was stunned for a while when she saw the empty meal, and only reacted half-ringing.

Wang's mother handed over a towel that had been wet with water and a basin of cold water, but Meng Xiran didn't answer.

Meng Xiran looked at the dry towel coldly and asked, "I'm going out to take a bath, won't Qin Yuehan even give me a bath?"

She didn't call "Yue Han" or "Qin Shao" anymore, and she didn't even want to give the title of "he", so she called her full name directly.

Wang Ma nodded, "No way, if you really want to go to the bathroom to wash, then you can only find two bodyguards to escort you, and then I will watch you wash in the bathroom, I am afraid that you will be thin-skinned and unwilling." ”

Despite this, Meng Xiran still refused to answer.

Wang Ma looked like a hippie smile, leaning against the door with a disdainful look in her eyes, "Anyway, it's good to bring you water to wipe your body every day, and a change of clothes will be sent to you, it's only early autumn, if you don't think you will stink, then don't wash it, it's none of my business anyway." ”

Meng Xiran took the water and towel at this time, closed his eyes and pointed to the door, "Go out, I want to wipe my body." ”

Wang Ma sighed and turned her back.

Meng Xiran frowned in disgust, "Go and bring me a glass of water." ”

Wang's mother was lazily reluctant to move.

Meng Xiran snorted lightly, "It's okay if you don't go, if I collapse and faint due to lack of water, wait for Qin Yuehan to come back and see who is unlucky." ”

"Cut, will you die of thirst if you drink a few sips?" Wang Ma reluctantly got up to pour water for her.

Meng Xiran took advantage of her walking away, and quickly began to wipe her body, that basin of water was completely cold water, and Meng Xiran, who was freezing on her body, shivered and got goosebumps.

But she still persevered, and after a simple wipe, she changed into the clothes brought by Wang Ma.

"Tsk, it's also the person next to the young master, Miss Su's treatment was too much worse than yours at the beginning. Wang Ma chewed the root of her tongue while cleaning up her things, "That's really what I put in my mouth for fear of melting, and I am afraid of falling in my hand." ”

"I heard you quarrel with the young master today, what did you say...... What's uh...... That's right!!

Meng Xiran didn't speak, didn't curse or refute.

"Why, isn't it quite lively this afternoon, and you're still making a lot of suicide, and now you're dumb?"

However, Wang Ma gloated for a while and didn't wait for Meng Xiran's response, so she was bored, closed the door and left.

Hearing the sound of clicking and dropping the lock, Meng Xiran, who had been struggling to hold on, fell down.

Why?

Why should she Meng Xiran be treated like this?

If it wasn't Su Xingyue who died but her, would Qin Yuehan remember when he saw Su Xingyue many years later, there was once a naΓ―ve little girl who was a good friend with him.

However, there are not so many ifs, there are just realities.

Meng Xiran was hurting her mind here, and Su Xingchen on the other side once again hit her idea.

is just under house arrest, which is far from enough for Su Xingchen.

What she wants is for the two to completely break up and divorce.

If Qin Yuehan has to talk about weakness, there is only one, and that is Su Xingyue.

And the most taboo thing for him is the cause of Su Xingyue's death.

This has been kept secret.

If she can push all of this to Meng Xiran, she is not afraid that Qin Yuehan will not hate, but she is afraid that Qin Yuehan will be too ruthless.

Thinking of this, Su Xingchen couldn't help but smile smugly, and began to look for someone who could give false testimony for her.

Anyway, money can make ghosts grind, let alone people?