Chapter 129: 100,000 yuan, in exchange for a life of your sweetheart
The afternoon sun is shining.
"Well, I'm so tired......"
In the bedroom, Xia Chanwu stretched lazily and wanted to get up, but found that her body was really sleepy, so she continued to rely on.
Suddenly, a black alarm clock, ghostly, appeared in her sight, jumping up and down mischievously, as if waiting for someone to receive it.
Half-aware, she reached out to take it, but it turned into a white glow, and in it appeared the image of Jing Ge and a passage from him.
"I'm sorry, Cicada Dance...... Last night, I sucked most of the energy in your body into my body, I, I really couldn't control myself at that time, I didn't want to at all, can you forgive me?
You should wake up now, how do you feel, but is there anything uncomfortable, if you feel tired, remember to rest more.
I'm going to be away for a day or two to look after some things and I'll be back soon, and you're going to take care of yourself in the meantime. As for the lost energy in your body, don't worry too much, I will definitely help you get it back when I come back.
You have a good rest, I'm gone......"
The voice fell, and the image disappeared.
Xia Chanwu stared blankly at the place where the image disappeared, and the corners of her mouth couldn't help but hook up a wry smile: "It's really stupid, it's clear that the person who hurt you is me, why do you have to take the responsibility on yourself, if you want to say sorry, that person should also be me, why do you ...... every time?"
Wrong!
Wounded?
Speaking of these two words, Xia Chanwu suddenly remembered Leng Feng, he was taken away by the Corpse Puppet King last night, and now he doesn't know what happened?
Three times five divided by two, the woman jumped up from the bed, and was about to dial the phone when she picked up the phone, but there was new news on the phone.
It turned out to be a cold front! He sent a couple of pictures.
This made her so happy that she hurriedly opened the picture, but the content on it made her dumbfounded: in the picture, on the messy bed, a pair of men and women embraced by Chi~****, the fragrance left in the room was the traces left after the wind and rain.
And the male protagonist on the screen, she Xia Cicada Dance is an unforgettable face until death.
"Blade ......"
Looking at the man in the picture, Xia Chan Wu called out in a distracted voice, her heart was extremely painful and helpless, and when she saw such a picture at the moment, she didn't know what kind of mentality to face it.
Should you be angry? But what qualifications does she have?
That night, right here, she ended the love between them that had been with each other for five whole years, and pushed him away thousands of miles away with her own hands, so cruel and resolute, leaving no room for half a point.
Now that he is free, he naturally has the right to pursue happiness, and she is already an outsider to him, so what right does she have to interfere with him and be angry with him?
All of this is the bitter fruit of her own brewing, isn't it? Who can she blame and who to blame?
"God, is this the punishment you gave me for this, irresponsible for the family mission, and for the lover who can't be wholeheartedly grateful? It's so heavy, it's so heavy, I can't afford it......"
The pain was unbearable, and Xia Cicada Dance fell heavily to the bed again with infinite sadness.
Tears have already wet the pillow under my ears like a flood that has burst the embankment.
At this time, the phone rang again.
It's Lan Song's.
After hesitating for a long time, Xia Chan Wu finally collected her emotions and picked up: "Hey, Lan Song." ”
"Would you please come out and have a coffee together?"
The voice on the other end of the phone is very euphemistic, like the judge in the underworld, there is a feeling of a humble gentleman, which makes people feel very comfortable just listening to it.
But Xia Chan Wu knew that with her state at this time, it was not suitable to go out, whether it was in her mood or physically.
So she refused: "Thank you for your kindness, but I'm very sorry, I'm not feeling well today, so I can't accept your invitation." ”
"Are you uncomfortable, it's okay, I'm outside the Boyuan Mansion at the moment, then I'll go in and see you." Lan Song's tone was tepid, as if he expected her to say this.
What, right on the doorstep? This sentence really surprised Xia Chanwu, but she still caught Lan Song's sentence that she wanted to see her.
"Hey, don't, don't worry, I don't care, just rest and rest, just, I don't need to trouble you to run."
"Then what's the matter, I already regard you as a friend, since my friend is unwell, and I happen to be at her doorstep, how can I not pay a visit?"
“………”
A certain girl was speechless. So, about half an hour later, the two appeared in a high-end café in the center of Chengfeng City.
"Are you okay?"
Lan Song looked at the beautiful woman in front of her, her face was very bad, could it be that she was really sick?
"It's fine." Unconsciously touched her cheeks, Xia Chanwu knew what Lan Song was referring to, and she laughed at it: "It's just a little tired." ”
"I'm really sorry, you said you were uncomfortable just now, and I willfully invited you out."
"It's okay, it's good to be able to come out and breathe."
"I'm leaving tonight, going abroad."
Lan Song picked up the coffee in front of him and took a sip, during which he glanced at the woman opposite, hoping to read some information from her face.
But the result was: that face was still calm and unremarkable, without the expression he wanted, and Lan Song felt a little lost in his heart.
"Oh? Is it to bring your fiancée with you? Xia Cicada Dance stirred the coffee in the cup, a little absent-minded.
I have to admit that although she is sitting here, all she is wandering around in her mind are the pictures on her mobile phone, Leng Feng and other women hugging naked.
"No, I'm alone."
Raising his eyes and looking into the distance, Lan Song's eyes were full of determination: "I want to go abroad and pursue the life I want, instead of waiting here to be manipulated by others like a marionette, this kind of life, even if I am given more wealth and status, I am not willing to change it." ”
After listening to Lan Song's words, Xia Cicada came back to his senses and couldn't help but feel a lot.
Yes, in life, how many people can pursue what they want without shackles, which not only requires a firm belief in themselves, but also has to pay a lot of courage for it.
No matter what kind of reputation and status, wealth and noble wife, if it is not for love, even if it has more of those things, what is the meaning?
"It seems that you have established the direction of your life and know what you want, so go for it."
Between the words, Xia Chanwu calmly picked up the coffee cup in front of her and handed it to Lan Song.
"You too. I'm really happy to meet you. ”
A thousand words, all in the porcelain cup collision.
At this time, Xia Chanwu's mobile phone rang again.
It's a text message from an unfamiliar number: Miss Xia, the man you care about the most, Leng Feng, he will die in tomorrow's transaction.
I'm an insider, and if you want to know more about it, come to the park on xx road, where I'm waiting for you.
By the way, bring 100,000 yuan in cash as a reward, I believe that in exchange for your sweetheart's life, it's not too much, right?
"Blade ......"
After reading the text message, Xia Chan Dance almost didn't filter it in her mind, so she rushed out of the café like crazy and got into a taxi.
"Cicada Dance, what's wrong, you ......"
Lan Song got up and sat down and asked Xia Chanwu, but the answer to him was only farther and farther back.
"No, her expression just now is very unusual, something must have happened."
Just talking to himself, Lan Song had already begun to take action under his feet, grabbed the mobile phone on the table, and followed out of the café. (To be continued.) )