115 Wen Yu porcelain, I hate you

Wen Yuci opened his eyes, looked at him, and said after a long time: "You don't hold me, either let me go home, or I'll be locked in this dog cage, just don't hold me." ”

Don't hold me, and don't hesitate to leave me after I covet this warmth.

"Porcelain, I ......"

"Don't call me porcelain!" Wen Yuci interrupted him, "I don't know you. ”

If there was a time machine, I would never know you.

Ten years of greed, eight years of obsession, and now what I have exchanged is just the pain of digging out my heart and liver.

If she could turn back time, she could go back thirteen years ago, and she would exchange a qiē for something she had never met.

I have never met Xilingyue, and I have never met Wen Luohan.

She just wants to be her father's well-behaved and clever little daughter, Cheng Huan's knees, and give all her love to her father.

Only that man has no desires, is wholeheartedly good to her, only asks her for good, and asks for nothing more.

It's just weird, she's too greedy.

is obviously an only daughter with only a father, but she longs for family affection like someone else's family, longs to have a good brother, and loves herself like someone else's brother.

In the end, it was just a fantasy that she poured out with all her glory and wealth.

When she was clothed and fed, she was a little princess loved by her father and loved by her brother, after the family was ruined, the illusion became empty, she still had no mother and brother, and even the only father she could rely on was gone.

I don't want to have any entanglement with them, so I pretend that I never knew them, never knew them.

She stared at Xiling Cheng's face, "Put me down, or let me go." ”

"Porcelain, I'm sorry, I'm sorry......" Xiling Cheng looked at her in pain, the coldness in her eyes pierced into his heart like an ice pick, and it hurt like a bone.

"Brother, it's she who is sorry for us!" Xiling Yue roared angrily: "Don't be sentimental, she has never treated us as relatives, she just treats us as her dogs, dogs who come and go when they are called!"

"How can you compare with Mao Tuan'er?" Wen Yuci suddenly tilted his head to look at him, and gently spit out the words, "I have only raised Mao Tuan'er for five years, someone bullied me, Mao Tuan'er still knows to rush over and bite him, I have raised you for eight years, but you will only turn around and bite me......"

She stared at Xiling Yue's eyes, cold as frost, fearless, "Don't compare you with my dog, that will only insult my hairy ball, you can't compare!"

"You ......" Xiling's chest rose and fell violently, his fists rattled, and his eyes surged with resentment of wanting to kill.

Xiling City's eyes were gloomy, and he wanted to take her out of the dog cage, but he didn't want her to leave here.

He knew that once she left his embrace, it would be the end of the world.

She said she didn't know him, and she would never know him again.

This is Wen Yu porcelain, the stubborn and willful Wen Yu porcelain, he hides it on the tip of his heart, and the internal organs of love are all painful.

How can you put it, how can you be willing to put it?

There was another commotion outside the door, the bodyguard knocked down the door panel and was kicked in, the tall and heroic Mingyang rushed into the room like a god of war, and saw Wen Yuci in the dog cage at a glance, first furious, and when he saw Xiling Yue holding her, he became cowardly again.

He approached the dog cage and whispered, "Brother Cheng......"

The dog cage is narrow, Xiling Cheng can only curl up in it with Wen Yu porcelain, Mingyang can't get into it no matter what, he can only stare at Wen Yu porcelain's face with greed, "Porcelain porcelain ......"

Xiling Cheng gritted his teeth and bent down to carry Wen Yuci out of the dog cage.

Mingyang was overjoyed and reached out to pick it up, "Porcelain!"

Xiling City tightly wrapped the body of Wen Yu porcelain and was reluctant to let go.

Mingyang couldn't hold it, and looked at Xiling City and shouted timidly, "Brother Cheng......"

Wen Yuci stared at Xiling City's face, "Let go of me!"

A fishy astringency surged in his chest, and Xiling City's Adam's apple slid down, swallowing the fishy astringency raw, and carefully handed Wen Yuci into Mingyang's hands.

Mingyang smiled, as if holding a rare treasure in his arms, his eyes were tightly glued to her face, as if he was afraid that she would disappear in the blink of an eye.

Wen Yuci smiled softly, reached out and touched his face, "Mingyang ......"

With such a soft and soft voice, Mingyang's heart was full of joy when he listened, and his handsome face bloomed with a light that was more dazzling than a diamond, "Porcelain!"

"...... in the future" Wen Yuci looked at him nostalgically, his fingers gently grinding on his face, "You...... Is it okay to follow Brother Cheng?"

The smile on Mingyang's face disappeared suddenly, his face turned pale, his lips trembled slightly, and there were tears in his eyes, "Don't you want me again?"

"No," Wen Yuci shook his head, "Porcelain porcelain has no money, Mingyang will starve, Brother Cheng will hurt you, he can treat you, Mingyang follows Brother Cheng, he can turn back into a smart Mingyang, Porcelain porcelain doesn't want to ...... You hate me later. ”

I don't want to one day, he stares at her with cold and hateful eyes like Xiling Yue, accusing her of leaving him with nothing because she is greedy for his warmth.

"Don't ......" Mingyang begged to look at her, "Mingyang is not afraid of hunger, Mingyang doesn't want to be smart, Mingyang only needs porcelain." ”

"Mingyang ......" she looked at him fondly, "you don't understand ......"

If she had a choice, she didn't want to know Mingyang either.

I don't want to have attachment, I don't want to be difficult to give up.

However, if time is really turned back, can she really watch Mingyang die alone in a pool of blood?

She stared greedily at her warm face, and muttered over and over again: "Mingyang...... Mingyang ......"

My heart hurts......

It's like using a knife to chop it into pieces bit by bit.

How nice it would have been if I hadn't known him, if I hadn't known them.

She is still the pearl of her father's hand, and she doesn't know the taste of sorrow as a young man, and she is a lawless and arrogant little princess in Jingcheng.

However, if it is a fruit that will never bear fruit, no matter how much she prays and hopes for it, time will never turn back, and she will never go back to the past.

"Porcelain porcelain ......" The tears in Mingyang's eyes fell one by one, and the hand holding her trembled violently, "Porcelain porcelain don't leave me, Mingyang goes to make money, Mingyang raises porcelain porcelain, porcelain porcelain don't leave Mingyang, okay?"

His tears burned Wen Yuci's heart trembled so much, why did she want to lose him?

He was the only warmth she could keep now, she just didn't want him to hate her in the future, she couldn't hold back their hatred anymore!

"Mingyang, you don't understand, you don't understand......" Her heart was so distressed that she twitched, her eyes were sore, but she couldn't shed a single tear.

"I understand, I know everything, I just want to follow the porcelain, and I want to follow the porcelain!" Mingyang hugged her hard, and he didn't want to let go of it.

Wen Yuci suppressed the sharp pain in his heart, and gently persuaded, "Mingyang, you follow Brother Cheng, Brother Cheng will be good to you, Brother Cheng is not Wen Luohan, he won't beat you, you follow Brother Cheng, he will be good to you for the rest of his life, find you a doctor, let you be clothed and fed, and be a smart Mingyang." ”

Mingyang shook his head vigorously, tears falling in strings, "Don't follow Brother Cheng, don't be smart, you want porcelain, just porcelain." ”

Wen Yuci struggled and wanted to get down from his arms, but he clung to it and stubbornly refused to let go.

Wen Yuci looked at him and smiled, wiping the tears on his face, "I want to record what you just said, and when you regret it, I will give it to you." ”

"He won't regret it," Xiling Cheng, who had been silent, suddenly said: "Let him follow you, and I will find him a doctor if he follows you." ”

Wen Yuci was silent for a while, "Brother Cheng, if I am not here one day, for the sake of Brother Cheng that he has called you for three years, you should treat him well and take care of him for the rest of your life." ”

Her words poked Xiling Cheng's heart trembling, and he almost wanted to suffocate in pain, he couldn't breathe, and looked at her with a blue face, "What do you mean by not being there? How old are you, how can you be gone?"

Mingyang hugged her arm and trembled violently, tears fell down in large numbers, "It's gone, is it dead?

"What nonsense are you talking about? Idiot! Shut up!" Xiling Yue, who hadn't spoken for a long time, suddenly burst out, "Good people don't live long, disasters live for thousands of years, and whoever dies she won't die!"

"Heh!" Wen Yuci chuckled and patted Mingyang's face, "Mingyang, let me down." ”

"Don't let it go," Ming Yang shook his head in fear, "Porcelain porcelain doesn't want me." ”

"Porcelain porcelain wants you," Wen Yuci touched his head and smiled gently, "I didn't drive you away just now, did I?" I just discussed with you, as long as you don't want to, you can still stay with me, I said, as long as Mingyang is willing, Mingyang can be with porcelain porcelain for the rest of his life. ”

"Mingyang is willing, Mingyang is willing!" Mingyang burst into tears and laughed, happily putting Wenyu porcelain on the ground, but one hand was still holding Wen Yu's porcelain hand tightly, and he didn't want to let it go.

Wen Yuci glanced at him with a gentle smile, turned around and walked into the dog cage, picked up the paper cutter that Xiling Yue had thrown on her just now, and turned around and walked towards Xiling Yue.

Xiling Yue glanced at the paper cutter in her hand contemptuously, her eyes were full of disdain, as if she was laughing at her incompetence.

Wen Yuci stood still in front of him with a paper cutter, looked at her quietly for a while, and suddenly raised his hand to slash the paper cutter his forehead.

The color of blood instantly blurred her left eye, and the blood slid down her white jade cheek drop by drop.

"Porcelain!"

"Porcelain!"

Xiling Cheng and Mingyang shouted at the same time, but Xiling Yue looked at Wen Yuci dumbfounded, like a fish that had lost oxygen, opening its mouth wide but not spitting out a word.

Wen Yuci ignored the viscous blood that slid down his cheeks, and looked at him quietly as if no one was around, "Xilingyue, ten years ago, I saved your life in the swamp, you were my dog for eight years, two years ago you forcibly kissed me, I pushed you downstairs, ruined your face, today you put me in the dog cage, I also gave you a scar and a body of blood, we are ......even! Free!"

She threw the paper cutter at Xiling Yue's feet with a loud bang, holding Mingyang's hand and not leaving.

Behind him, Xiling Yue shouted heartbreakingly: "Wen Yuci, I hate you, you can't pay it off for the rest of your life, as long as I live, I will never let you go......"