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67 The abnormal Wu Qingyuan

I scolded him, still numb in my heart, and I didn't feel anything.

Wu Qingyuan on the other end of the phone didn't speak, listening to his steady breathing, I became more and more angry, holding the phone with one hand and crossing my waist with the other: "How noble do you think you are, in my eyes, no matter how much money you have, you are no different from other prostitutes, what is the difference between your identity and Miss Wu Ershao?"

As I scolded, I began to cry again, and for a moment, the whimpering, scolding began to become staccato.

"Between us...... Only...... But that's it...... A deal, who the fuck, didn't even want to control it...... Who. ”

I was tired of scolding, so I stopped for a while, and then the two people on the phone were silent for a long time, and after a long time, I didn't hear Wu Qingyuan's voice. I think he has probably never been scolded by a young lady, so he will be scolded by me for a while, losing his good eloquence in the past, and no matter how sharp his teeth are, he doesn't know how to answer.

At this time, I was so focused on breaking down and crying and venting the emotions that had been stored in my heart for a long time, I had no idea what I was talking about, and I didn't have time to care about the thoughts of the indifferent and heartless man on the other end of the phone.

Enough scolding, enough crying, I hung up the phone at once.

I didn't even think about how I would deal with myself when I faced him Wu Qingyuan again at dawn the next day.

In fact, at this point, my head seemed to be completely empty, and I only knew to stare blankly at the lovely body in the funeral home.

Wearing a black longevity color on such a young body, it looks so inconsistent and inconsistent.

She was originally an extremely splendid life, but now, she has to lie in such a cold place, accompanied by these dim lights, and tomorrow, she will even turn into ashes and be buried under the cold and lonely, dark ground.

When the bell rang in the middle of the night, I realized that it was the middle of the night.

The night outside is getting deeper and deeper, and the occasional summer cicada squeaks on the tall and dense trees, and the crows flutter their wings, adding a bit of horror to the already cold and gray night.

When my heart is furious, I go to see the lovely person, her stiff body and closed eyes can still make me muster up the courage to face all this.

"Joxin. A cold, indifferent voice sounded behind me.

I didn't react at all, the sound was much more harmonious than the inexplicable chirping of birds, beasts and insects at night.

"It's so late, why are you here alone. Wu Qingyuan stepped forward, and I saw his gaze casually glance at the environment in the funeral home, and then he frowned.

I know that the reason why he found this place was probably because I hung up his phone and went to find Sister Xia, which is why he found this place so quickly and accurately.

"It's too late, why don't you go back and rest first. Wu Qingyuan's voice was cold, but I don't know if it was my delusion, but I found that there was some concern in it.

No sooner had this thought flashed through me, and once again it was immediately cut off by myself.

Sister Xia is right, love and righteousness are not something that those of us who are young ladies can have, and those games about the so-called love are not something that we can afford.

The lessons of the past are still there, how can I think about it.

I shook my head vigorously, and my long, straight black hair kept shaking, fluttering over my shoulders and covering my cheeks.

No matter what Wu Qingyuan said, I never spoke.

Probably because my silence made Wu Qingyuan feel bored, he stopped talking for a while, reached out and took my hand, patting it gently, faintly with comfort.

"Qiao Xin, people can't be resurrected after death, as a lovely friend, you have done enough, don't suffer yourself anymore. Wu Qingyuan's voice was unprecedentedly gentle and kind.

If it weren't for the silence of the night, I would have thought I had misheard.

But, in fact, Wu Qingyuan was indeed so patient and gentle to comfort me.

"Although it's summer, it's weirdly cold here, and you don't have much clothing, so it's better to go back first, and come back to accompany her tomorrow during the day." ”

Wu Qingyuan worked tirelessly, and his soft voice comforted me over and over again.

If it were a normal me, I would have been touched beyond measure, after all, after my parents are gone, it is rare to treat me so patiently and gently.

But today......

"Hmph, Wu Ershao, you really don't have a backache when you stand and talk, before you say these words, do you have to think about what happened to the lovely person and the ending she suffers now, do you know that all of this has nothing to do with you. ”

I raised my chin, my voice was sharp, and with a wave of my right hand, I pointed hard at Wu Qingyuan.

When I scolded him like this, my head suddenly remembered when I was still a fallen angel in a small town, but people were bright-eyed and beautiful, although she was only a few years older than me, but at that time, she had already carried the background of a mature woman in every move, and she calmly and stubbornly asked me to put on a big heavy makeup.

Then I escaped the psychopathic maniac in the private room with heavy makeup that I had never painted before, and the lovely man trapped himself in the small bathroom.

"Listen, I can still hear the lovely crying in my ears, do you hear me?"

I withdrew my hand from the tip of Wu Qingyuan's nose and pointed at the lovely body on the morgue again, my hands trembled violently, and my body trembled uncontrollably.

Wu Qingyuan's eyes widened, and he looked at me in disbelief, probably in front of him, I have always hidden all the stingers on my body in a timely manner, and I have never let him completely discover it.

"Qiao Xin, what are you talking nonsense?"

I snorted coldly, "What nonsense am I talking about?" I gritted my teeth and glared back.

"Don't tell me, you've long forgotten what you've done at that night club in the town called the Fallen Angels. ”

Wu Qingyuan's face changed, and he soon recovered. Then, on his calm, indifferent face, I couldn't find any flaws.

I gritted my teeth, thinking, I have simply said this today, if I don't say it, wouldn't I be too sorry for the lovely person who has died indirectly because of this: "At the beginning, if it wasn't for you, not the dead pervert you brought, if you had to forcibly bully the lovely person, the person would not have been abandoned by the boyfriend she wholeheartedly supported, she would not be so desperate, she would not have come to Shanghai with me, she would not have fallen in love with the slut of Ah Liang, and she would not have been lying there like now, not moving." ”

By the end of the day, I couldn't control myself at all, my voice was hoarse and sharp, and it was stimulating my eardrums again and again in the darkness of the night.

In the silhouette of the light, I saw Wu Qingyuan open his legs and stand a little closer to me, but he opened his mouth and didn't say anything in the end.

"Hmph, what, you don't have anything to say, do you? "I moved my fingers, bit my lip, and my eyes were hazy with tears.

"Of course you don't have anything to say, because what I'm saying is all true, and you must remember it. "I'm 100% sure that Wu Qingyuan still remembers that incident.

If he didn't remember, then he wouldn't have said that to me when he was in Nantong.

Seeing the indescribable look on Wu Qingyuan's face, I suddenly became a little happy, as if since I met him, the pain and depression that I had suffered from him for so many days were inexplicably gradually dissolved with my loud scolding of him, and the mood that I had suppressed for a long time was slowly disintegrating, breaking open one crack after another.

Qiao Xin ......" I scolded probably a little too harshly, and Wu Qingyuan frowned: "Not all people are worthy of my memory." ”

The implication of Wu Qingyuan's words is that he can't remember the lovely person who was abused by the person he took back then.

It may just be the truth in his heart, but at this time, for me, it is adding fuel to the fire.

"Yes, Wu Ershao of the dignified Shanghai Wu Consortium naturally can't remember the ordinary wine girl in a small city. I gritted my teeth and sneered at him in a shrill voice.

"You misunderstood, I didn't mean that, what happened back then ......" Wu Qingyuan seemed to want to explain, but he stopped as he spoke.

I was puzzled and wanted to hear how he would solve such a dead end.

"Since you have done it, then you must have the consciousness to bear the consequences. Wu Qingyuan finally said a sentence that was enough to make my heart twist tightly, as if a basin of ice water was poured on his head with full enthusiasm.

I haven't been in the first place, but now I'm getting bigger and bigger.

"You...... I hate you, you ...... You give me a go, go away, get out of here. I raised my hand, tugged at his sleeve, and dragged him to the door.

"You're not welcome here, but people don't want to see you. My eyes locked on him like brass bells, and my face was full of anger.

The cold wind outside the door blew, and there was a chill in my exposed arms, and I hugged my arms and couldn't help shaking.

Suddenly my mind calmed down a little.

Since Wu Qingyuan came here, during this whole process, I seem to have been extremely strong in scolding him, yelling at him, and even moving my mouth and hands to drive him away.

Except for comforting me and distinguishing a few words, he was surprisingly not as angry as before.

Thinking about this phenomenon, my heart suddenly became confused.

I was angry just now, what did I say and do to Wu Qingyuan.

Thinking of Wu Qingyuan's strange temper and unpredictable personality on weekdays, my heart suddenly throbbed.

I came to my senses, so, a little scared.

"Maybe you have a point, but I don't agree with that. ”

Wu Qingyuan's expression was cold, and there was a touch of injury in his eyes: "Your sister is still with me, but since you have something to do now, don't worry about her first, I will take care of her for you, you don't have to worry too much, just concentrate on doing a good job of the lovely future." ”

Until Wu Qingyuan finished speaking, I kept looking at him with my mouth half open, and I couldn't believe it at all, this was Wu Qingyuan.

In the past, Wu Ershao, who was arrogant and willful, and had a bad temper.

Until he left, I was immersed in his changes and did not come back to my senses for a long time.

The next day, the body will be cremated in the funeral home.

Watching the makeup artist transform the lovely face, which no longer shows any beauty, into the way she wants to make it on weekdays, my heart seems to slowly fall into place.

But although she doesn't look very good, she has always been a person who cherishes her face, presumably, if she knows it, she should also like her current appearance.

We stood from a distance and watched the makeup artist finish the last step of arranging the remains, and the funeral home staff came up to us and shouted: "Next, please pay your respects." ”

Almost as soon as the man's voice came out, I couldn't hold back my cry again.

At once, he pounced on it, and grabbed the lovely man lying on the iron frame.

The past is like a movie, constantly passing in my mind, and it keeps being screened.

In countless sleepless nights, we held hands to keep each other warm, and when we encountered the insults of the guests and the injuries of others, we hugged each other and cheered each other up to tide over the difficulties.

Now, the sisters of the past are close at hand, but in fact, they are forever separated.