Chapter One Hundred and Five: We Aren't Worthy
As soon as the words came out, even Cheng Hao himself was startled, and he didn't know how to see Xiaoyuan entangled with other men, and his heart would hurt like the tip of a knife.
Although he didn't need to ask, he also knew that the ambiguous posture just now couldn't represent anything for Xiao Yuan, but he was still very angry, and he could feel the trembling in his calves.
How many times did Xue Cheng joke with himself, snatched the woman in his arms and kissed him directly, how many times he saw a woman who swore that he would only love himself for the rest of his life climb on the head of someone else's bed, he would not have any emotion except that he felt ridiculous.
But he didn't know that he was so angry today that he couldn't control himself at all, and he just wanted to curse Xiaoyuan with the most vicious words.
As soon as he spoke, the air around him immediately condensed, and it was as quiet as if it were in a vacuum.
At this moment, Xiang Xiaoyuan's brain was blank, and she was in a state of hypoxia in an instant, she didn't even understand the meaning of that sentence at all, but the tears in her eyes were like a tide, but they filled her eyes one step faster than her thoughts.
Xiang Xiaoyuan dragged the handrail of the stairs and walked slowly, she was so hard that she was afraid that she would roll down as soon as she let go. Her legs were like lead, and she couldn't move her position despite all the difficulties, just a dozen steps, but it seemed that there was no end.
Xiao Yuan bit her lower lip to prevent tears from dripping, and it was not until the bend of the stairs that her stiff legs had a hint of intuition, so she desperately fled back to her room.
Xiang Xiaoyuan knelt on the floor, pulled off the troublesome T-shirt on her body and tore it hard, but it didn't break after a few pulls, she threw it on the bed in anger. She slumped on the floor, grabbed the garment for a while, covered her face, buried her head in her knees, and wept silently......
Hearing the sound of the door closing upstairs, the two people looking at each other downstairs seemed to have just woken up from a dream.
Cheng Hao's mouth has always been very cold, especially when it comes to women, Xue Cheng has always been strange, and even joked with him.
But today he was almost uncontrollable, and he just wanted to raise his fist and beat Cheng Hao.
"Cheng Hao, do you know what you're talking about? I don't mind what you say about me, but how can you say that about Xiaoyuan? You should know better than me what kind of person she is!"
If time could be turned back, Cheng Hao would definitely not hesitate to retract what he just said, because that sentence was now like a sharp dagger, scratching the three of them.
He blurted out that sentence without even thinking about it. He didn't understand where his anger was coming from.
Don't say they didn't do anything, even if they were, why did he do this.
Cheng Hao sat the sofa, and in order to hide his panic, he smoked a cigarette. But the lighter didn't catch fire as if it was against him, and he slammed it twice in the palm of his hand to no avail, and he was so angry that he threw it on the carpet.
Xue Cheng looked at Cheng Hao's movements coldly, and said lightly: "Don't scold Xiaoyuan, today's things are all my fault, and I won't come in the future if you are unhappy." After this project, I will live abroad for a while. ”
Xue Cheng said as he picked up his coat and walked to the door.
Because a woman turned her face with Cheng Hao, it was the first time for him.
He was uncomfortable and unaccustomed to this feeling.
"Don't scold Xiaoyuan anymore, especially don't use language like that, because we don't deserve it!"
Xue Cheng left a sentence and slammed the door.
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Cheng Hao lingered at the door of Xiaoyuan's room. He didn't know how to explain the words he had just said in his own gaffe, sometimes just one word was enough to hurt someone.
Suddenly he realizes a terrible problem, that is, if he really hurts this little girl, it may never be able to make amends.
Because trying to fill her wounds with the only money she has is impossible to do anyway......