"Nerve-wracking, I don't want to say the man's name. Feng Hao said and raised his face to look at the night sky, exhaled a long breath, and when he lowered his head again, his face was already dark.

Xia Yucheng was speechless for a while, and he didn't understand why this man turned the spearhead to Lu Licheng's side all of a sudden. This is obviously his own problem, and this is obviously the problem caused by the huge difference between them.

She mustered up the courage to meet his slightly cold eyes, but all the courage was gone in an instant. In front of him, she lost even the ability to argue.

Because they're different, really different.

In the face of such a Miyazawa, Feng Hao can be cold-blooded and indifferent. And she, however, was confused and couldn't feel at ease.

Can she think of only one question now, Miyazawa, will he die?

"Orange Orange, if it was Gu Shaoyang who I beat up today, and Gu Shaoyang was the one I wanted to kill, what would you do?" Feng Hao's heart set off a huge wave because of her silence, and it also burned with raging anger.

If it was Gu Shaoyang who was kneeling there today, he would bet that this woman would only clap her hands and applaud.

She can have people she hates, and he can have people he wants to kill.

He can tolerate her one, why can't she?

It can only be said that such a fragile relationship is not love!

"You haven't loved me, and you don't know what love is!" he sneered, threw her down and turned to leave, without the slightest hesitation.

Strange city, biting cold wind, Xia Yucheng was left alone on the street by the wind.

He was angry, Xia Yucheng looked at the desolate back that was fading away in his sight, and knew in his heart that this time he might have annoyed him completely.

Before, she felt that this man was standing too tall because he was too capable and almost omnipotent. She was afraid that she would not be able to catch him, but she was greedy for hope that this man was hers, just hers.

So she desperately wanted to get and get his love.

Now, she had to accept a whole, real, terrible him, and she was afraid. Her retreat made the man not believe in her love.

In this way, her greed may really be a sin!

……

"Xia Yucheng, you want too much! You make him less and less like himself!"

……

Fujiwara's words, full of resentment, rang clearly in her ears.

Thinking of what he did to Miyazawa today, Xia Yucheng remembered the things his mother did, and the horror of Caritas in the Bahamas, this is the real understanding of Fujiwara's words.

If it weren't for her, her mother or Caritas would have been treated cruelly a long time ago.

It turned out that there was definitely a reason for those people up and down the Feng family to be respectful and obedient to Feng Hao.

"Miss Xia, go back!" After a while, Zhu Huan walked over.

Xia Yucheng came back to her senses, and in the night, Feng Hao's back had disappeared out of her sight. She didn't speak, and took a step in the direction of Feng Hao's departure with a blank expression.

She walked slowly, and Zhu Huan slowly followed behind her, and under the street lights, the two figures were one in front of the other, one became longer, and the other became shorter.

She has not spoken, her mood is very depressed, she wants to vent, but she has no way to vent. The powerlessness that wanted to kill her was haunted by her.

"Miss Xia, Miyazawa's matter, my lord is not wrong. Zhu Huan suddenly said.

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