Chapter 407: Amorous is always hurt mercilessly

In fact, almost everyone in the circle knows that the marriage between the two of them exists in name only, but as long as the interests are enough, no one cares about the truth. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

This is the rule of the game in this circle, and it is suffocatingly cruel.

Gao Yulan also knew that Xiao Tianqin would not dial this number until he had to, so every time, she would answer, although her tone was always so cold.

And this time is no exception, after the phone is connected, I heard a cold magnetic female voice sound: "Say, who in your family died this time?" ā€

The corner of Xiao Tianqin's eyes twitched, to this day, I am afraid that only this woman is the only one who dares to talk to him like this.

He calmed down as much as he could, and said coldly: "Gao Yulan, let's be straight, what are you going to do this time, do you really want to force me to tear my face?" ā€

The other end of the phone was silent for a moment, and then sneered: "Hehe, Xiao Tianqin, after so many years, you are still so self-righteous, open your mouth and close your mouth is what I want, do you really think that you are the center of the universe and the almighty master?" ā€

Xiao Tianqin raised his chin, and felt inexplicably irritable in his heart: "Enough, Gao Yulan, don't think that I will tolerate you indefinitely, I order you now to end this farce immediately, otherwise ......"

Gao Yulan laughed and said disdainfully: "Xiao Tianqin, you are sick, first of all, I don't understand what you are talking about; Secondly, you just touch your conscience that you may never have had and ask, when have you ever been tolerant of me, and you just ignored me?! ā€

Xiao Tianqin heard a strong hatred from her tone, yes, even if the years passed, even if the vicissitudes of life, this hatred has never diminished, and it is even like an old bitter wine, which will only become more and more bitter in the brewing of time.

But he didn't care, he never cared, he didn't even understand where this hatred came from, just as he didn't understand why this woman loved him in the first place.

In Xiao Tianqin's view, for a qualified political marriage, it should not be mixed with any superfluous feelings, whether it is love or hate, it is just asking for trouble.

In a battlefield without gunpowder, there is no room for the sensibility of the weak, and only reason and ruthlessness are the best weapons for the strong.

Xiao Tianqin silently recited his own guidelines in his heart, his tone was still cold, and he didn't seem to be angry at all because of Gao Yulan's foul language.

"I don't have the heart to listen to a woman's complaints, including yours, Gao Yulan, let's open the skylight and say something, you-" He paused, and asked in an accentuated tone, "Why do you secretly instigate and support Yating to fight against me, we have already spoken between us......"

Gao Yulan interrupted him and asked in surprise, "Yating?" What happened to her? ā€

Xiao Tianqin frowned, keenly aware that the other party's tone didn't seem to be pretending, but really didn't know anything about it.

Am I mistaken? But who else has the position and ability to orchestrate all this? Xiao Tianqin was a little embarrassed and asked, "You really don't know what happened?" ā€

Gao Yulan sneered: "If I were a good actor, then the two of us might not have come to this point, but unfortunately I am not, never have been." ā€

Xiao Tianqin is really annoyed by this inexplicable emotion of women, and hates this feeling of not being controlled by himself, compared to it, he prefers those 'fair trades' that you and I want.

"Okay, I'll believe you for once, goodbye." Xiao Tianqin frowned, and was about to hang up the phone as he spoke, thinking repeatedly about who was behind the scenes and what kind of conspiracy the other party would have in the future.

He firmly believes that his daughter was just deceived, and the reason why the other party wanted to instigate her to run away from home was just to take the opportunity to attack his prestige, and there was definitely a series of open guns and hidden arrows behind him.

Gao Yulan asked at this time: "Wait, let's make it clear, what's wrong with Yating, I don't want to waste time calling others to ask, you tell me now." ā€

Xiao Tianqin was impatient: "Are you ordering me?" As you should know, I hate being commanded. ā€

Gao Yulan tit-for-tat: "Xiao Tianqin, you are really terminally ill, I really can't understand what I went through back then to fall in love with a selfish, pathetic and self-righteous bastard like you." ā€

Xiao Tianqin couldn't bear it: "Enough! Women, don't take my tolerance towards you as a reason for your unscrupulousness, and you make it clear, I never forced you to love me, for me, love is weakness, and being loved is the same, so I don't need it! ā€

"You are so pitiful, Xiao Tianqin, you have nothing but cold rights, and when you die, no one will shed half a tear for you, except for me, a super big fool!"

The woman's hysterical voice stung Xiao Tianqin's eardrums, and there seemed to be the sound of tears cutting through the air, and then the phone was hung up, leaving only a dead silence.

Xiao Tianqin was stunned in place, and only after two seconds did he throw his phone on the desk, and said to himself: "Stupid woman, I don't need tears, whether it's my own or someone else's, and whether it's before or after death, I never need it." ā€

But for some reason, his heart was still uncomfortable for a while, and even a trace of loneliness and guilt was unprecedented.

Suddenly, Xiao Tianqin remembered the article he had read when he was young - Lu Xun's "The Lonely".

At that time, he was still in exile, not knowing when he would return to the capital, and even if he would live until tomorrow, so he had to pass the time by reading books, so that he had no time to fear.

In that environment, there is nothing to pick, in the small library, except for some boring newspapers and local chronicles, there is only Lu Xun's anthology to read.

And Xiao Tianqin's deepest memory and favorite reading is this "The Lonely".

"Be lonely and be lonely, I'd rather die alone than live weakly." Xiao Tianqin muttered, and in a blink of an eye, he collected his emotions and returned to that hard-hearted cold state again.

But when he turned around and was about to go out to deal with business, he suddenly stopped and his eyes fell on his phone.

After a few seconds, he walked over, picked up his phone, and pressed the redial button.

It's not weakness, it's just to avoid making that unreasonably stupid woman do something stupid, he told himself.

Soon, the phone was connected, and Gao Yulan didn't speak, only the sound of muffled breathing.

Xiao Tianqin pursed his lips and said coldly: "Yating doesn't know who instigated it, and suddenly wants to pursue a ridiculous free life, now she has eloped with a little liar, I will send the specific information to your mailbox later, or has that address not changed?" ā€