I hate you! Three words, deeply tore Qi Ziwei's heart, she did so much, but in the end, she only got three words of her ruthlessness.

Hate?

Is her hatred as hateful as she was at the beginning?

Is that what she hated herself?

"It doesn't matter."

Qi Ziwei endured the pain in his heart, shrugged his shoulders, and pretended not to care and said to the curtain quietly, but his heart was already full of holes.

Mu Qingyou cried and laughed, looking at Qi Ziwei's indifferent attitude, and laughed even more sadly: "Qi Ziwei, you succeeded, if you want to take revenge on me, you really succeeded." ”

"Now I am Mu Fan's wife, you did this, and you successfully pushed me into a situation of no return, knocked me into the abyss, so that I could no longer get up, Qi Ziwei, because of you, I don't even have happiness, no ......"

"Qi Ziwei, now, are you satisfied?"

Qi Ziwei was suddenly speechless before, he just looked indifferently, looking at Mu Qingyou coldly, and his heart ached slightly.

Abyss?

How could he be willing to push her into the abyss with his own hands and let her never recover, but this qiē was forced by her and Lin Mufan, and they forced her.

Yes, he has never forgotten that Mu Qingyou is already Lin Mufan's wife, this name has no meaning for him, but for Mu Qingyou or Lin Mufan, the meaning is heavy, so he will seize the opportunity to make them suffer so quickly, isn't it?

Qi Ziwei knew that the girl in front of her was no longer a quiet scene that she was cared for in the palm of her hand, she had already escaped from her arms, and she had long been unable to catch her.

"Qi Ziwei, let me ask you one last time, has anything happened between me and you? I only asked you about this last side, and you answered me honestly. ”

Mu Qingyou stared at Qi Ziwei tightly, word by word, gritting his teeth and asking.

Qi Ziwei stood in place, motionless, and did not speak, but looked at the clear and clear eyes of the curtain with deep eyes.

Looking at Mu Qingyou's pained expression, Qi Ziwei's heart rose with a sense of pleasure after revenge.

Finally, under the quiet gaze of the curtain, Qi Ziwei opened his lips and said slowly: "Between me and you, it really happened. ”

Are you still satisfied with such an answer?

A touch of despair crossed Mu Qingyou's face, closed her eyes, and opened them again, but she couldn't see the slightest emotion, she just looked at the man in front of her coldly, and said coldly: "Once, I always felt that I owed you, so I couldn't refuse any of your requests. ”

"Qi Ziwei, you drugged me, and even sued Mu Fan, it was me who stole the Lin family's bidding reserve price, and tarnished my innocence while still stuning me, this qiē is enough to resist the guilt in my heart."

"I don't owe you anything, the one who owes me is always you."

Mu Qingyou slowly withdrew his gaze, no longer looked at Qi Ziwei's face, and opened the door suddenly.

"Sometimes I really want to ask you, have you ever loved me?"

Qi Ziwei muttered in pain.

If so, why did he discard his feelings so lightly, and then fell in love with Lin Mufan.

If so, why would she rather return to Lin Mufan's side than stay by her side after something like this happened.

The quiet body stood at the door, and said quietly: "I was, really loved you." ”

"However, you have completely shattered the little thoughts I have left about you, Qi Ziwei, from now on, I will no longer feel guilty about you, I will only hate you."

Hate you, break my only happiness!

Hate you, so that I will never turn over!

After speaking, Mu Qingyu rushed out without looking back.

Qi Ziwei looked at the figure of Mu Qingyou rushing out, looked up to the sky and laughed, smiling and laughing, but his face was covered with tears.

After Mu Qingyou rushed out of the 'Splendid Community', she was wandering alone on the street, thinking of Qi Ziwei's cruel words, her heart was completely desperate.

The last glimmer of hope has been completely shattered, and the curtain is quiet, and he really doesn't know what to do?

Where does she go from here?

Now that he is dirty, completely dirty, he is no longer worthy of Lin Mufan.

In the quiet mind, there are bits and pieces between himself and Lin Mufan, and along the way, Lin Mufan is taking care of himself and pampering himself.

But what about her?

In addition to enjoying it as a matter of course, has she ever made even a little sacrifice for Lin Mufan?

No, no, she didn't.

Thinking of this, Mu Qingyou couldn't bear the grief in his heart anymore, squatted down, ignored the gaze and watchability of pedestrians, and cried bitterly.

She's so selfish.

Mu Qingyou didn't know how long she had been crying, and in the end, she got up slowly and rushed back to Lin Mufan's apartment as frantically as she came.

Mu Qingyou rushed into the bathroom, turned on the shower with trembling hands, let the cold water spill on his head, Mu Qingyou squatted down, hugged himself tightly, and his body trembled.

The clothes on his body were already soaked, but the curtain was quiet but as if he didn't feel anything, he sat on the cold floor, sitting quietly, his eyes were empty, and he didn't react at all, as if he was immersed in his own world.

Why?

Qi Ziwei, why?

Mu Qing's face had already changed from the original pale to bruised, and the whole body couldn't help trembling.

Mu Qingyou reached out and untied the clothes on his body, and suddenly, he scrubbed frantically.

It's dirty...... She's so dirty...... The force on her hand became heavier and heavier, and Mu Qingyou seemed to be unconscious, constantly increasing the force, and after a while, her fair skin was covered with layers of red marks, but she was still moving wildly.

Rinsed with cold water, Mu Qingyou cried while wiping her skin vigorously, even if the skin was broken and there was a trace of blood oozing, she was still dying.

Mu Qingyou only felt that she was so dirty, she was touched by Qi Ziwei, she was really dirty, what qualifications did she have to stay by Lin Mufan's side, and what face did she have to seek Lin Mufan's love?

In the end, the whole person lay on the cold floor, letting the cold water wash herself, her long hair was wet, and her cheeks were subsidized.

"Ah...... Why...... Qi Ziwei, I hate you, I hate you...... Woohoo......"

Mu Qingyou screamed frantically, clenched her fists, her hands kept pounding the cold ground, and her slender little hands were red and swollen after a while, but she didn't have time to care about it, just vented the hatred in her heart.

Her world is ruined!

Her happiness is gone!

It's all gone!