Chapter 305: Checks

After leaving the hospital, Tong Qianxi returned home, and then put all his attention into work.

After renting the house, the next step is the intensive renovation, which takes a lot of effort.

After all, she is a woman, and she is really constrained in some things, even if she has the heart and strength, and she doesn't have enough money, so she is a little stretched.

For such a thing, Fu Zhoucheng naturally would not stand idly by, and sent a check early.

The amount is staggering.

Regarding Fu Zhoucheng's help, Tong Qianxi said that he would not accept anything.

"I'm sorry, I really can't ask for this money."

After speaking, Tong Qianxi pushed back the check in front of him, and at the same time twisted his head away, even so, the inciting eyelashes still leaked emotions.

Bai Ruo's shaving hands were clasped tightly, suppressing his emotions to death.

Maybe that's how you can control yourself.

The red lips, like two cherry blossoms, are tightly pursed, and the eyebrows are cold, like arrogant roses.

Fu Zhoucheng didn't open his mouth and looked at her indifferently, his deep eyes shot into her heart like a radar, until his thin lips opened and he spoke indifferently.

Alienation again and again, indifference again and again, and ruthlessness again and again, the current Fu Zhoucheng has also changed.

But even so, I still can't control that burning heart.

It's just disguised by a powerful appearance.

"Why?"

Speaking of this, the corners of his lips were hooked and he smiled coldly.

"Distance yourself from me now, if I'm not mistaken, we shared a bed a few months ago."

The main purpose of saying this was to stimulate her and burn her, as expected, Wen Yan Tong Qianxi's delicate body trembled, and a touch of sadness appeared on his face.

Then he was covered by thick eyelashes, lowered his eyelids, and whispered.

"That doesn't mean the present, a lot of things can change, right?"

Is that right? Not at all.

Fu Zhoucheng was stimulated, his fists clenched, allowing his bones to turn white, and finally his eyes shot a ruthless look.

"How the hell can you get back to me?"

"What the hell?"

"Heh......"

Hearing this, Tong Qianxi smiled, but he seemed indifferent, when he was constantly interrupted, he would be in chaos, not to mention that the things he had made up his mind could not be easily changed.

Some things are like that, once you say them, you can't go back.

I said yes and didn't feel sad, but my heart still hurt.

The closed red lips opened slightly for a long time, and then laughed lightly, but it was an endless depression, but the expression on his face was also unprecedentedly firm.

In an instant, Fu Zhoucheng was hurt again.

has grown so big, and has never whispered, so I can't bear it anymore.

"You're going to have to give me an explanation today?"

There are many reasons for this.

Anyway, it's the same, it's impossible to be together in the future.

Fu Zhoucheng couldn't accept such a statement, and he couldn't bear it, and in the end, his sharp eyes suddenly shrank, and he said fiercely.

"I don't accept such an excuse."

"I had to have a reason to be trusted."

what disgust likes, Fu Zhoucheng doesn't believe that she is such a woman.

So immediately, I couldn't bear it anymore and burst out in anger.

"Why?"

"Why are you doing this? Why are you hurting me like this? ”

Speaking of this, his voice became colder and colder, "Don't you feel sorry for me like this?" ”

"Doesn't this heart hurt?"

The sadness on his face when he spoke, his fists clenched at the same time, and his thick eyebrows were tightly wrinkled, but even so, he still couldn't control it.

He's going crazy.

The heart trembled violently, and the pain was like tearing.

Who can understand his mood, he can't wait to look up to the sky and shout, he can't wait to shout at the sky, he can't wait to die, and he will die in the blink of an eye......

Even so, what can be done, but to no avail.

Now Tong Qianxi is full of strength, and he is determined to really distance himself from him, and his resolute eyes are also unprecedentedly ruthless.

Tong Qianxi knew that if he persisted like this, he would not only hurt himself, but also more people.

So he immediately gritted his silver teeth and said ruthlessly, "I hope you don't come here again in the future, and besides, we don't meet again in private." ”

After speaking, he grabbed the bag on the table and turned around to leave, but he didn't expect Fu Zhou Chengyi to stretch out his hand and block her way.

The eagle's eyes were hooked, with no regard for it, and with an almost crazy exhaustion.

Those desperate eyes seem to be about to devour people in the next second.

Especially the big hand like iron tongs, stubbornly saying nothing and not letting go.

"Don't go, you have to explain it today."

If it goes on like this day by day, when will it be a head?

She Tong Qianxi can accept it, but he Fu Zhoucheng can't accept it, living like a year, his heart is like a knife, like sitting on the stove and frying on the fire, the taste is indescribable.

When I say this, my eyes drip blood.

Seeing that Tong Qianxi was indifferent, his eyes were blank, and his hands began to exert force, but even so, he still did not move, and his beautiful and shallow eyes looked away from afar.

There seem to be mountains and rivers there, and there are endless sorrows.

Who can understand her mood, which is also dripping blood.

But she couldn't say anything anyway, and then she just smiled miserably.

"I'm sorry!"

"I'm really leaving."

I don't know how these words were spoken, it took a lot of effort and effort.

Every time I say one more word, my heart hurts.

The pain was so painful that all the internal organs were stirred.

Then he couldn't bear it anymore, shook off his confinement, turned around and left, the breeze blowing from his clothes covered Fu Zhoucheng's injured face.

He didn't believe it, he couldn't believe it, he did it again and again, and he was still treated ruthlessly after all.

Even if he can endure it, people can't bear it.

My heart collapsed.

Then his eyes slowly closed, revealing a wounded smile.

Woman, really ruthless.

In vain, he was affectionate, waited day after day, and finally turned into a bubble and a bubble.

It's all gone.

I don't know how long it took, but the tall figure finally staggered to his feet and left here in a hurry.

There seem to be demons and monsters, and there seems to be something unsightly, forcing him to never see them again.

Tears flowed all the way, stepping on five-centimeter high heels, Tong Qianxi ran desperately, even so he couldn't hide his mood.

What to do, what to do?

The last trace of despair in Fu Zhoucheng's eyes was clearly reflected by her, and in an instant, it was like a thousand arrows piercing her heart, and she couldn't breathe anymore in pain, if she didn't flee closely, she couldn't imagine the next.

She is afraid that she will be soft-hearted, and she is also afraid that she will be moved.

Because she can no longer bear to be together and parted again.

There is Fu's mother in it, even if they get together, they are all parting.

Even if there are thousands of mountains and rivers, even if they are close at hand, there is no meaning, and it is better to separate than this.

I just hope that the rest of my life will be well.

Is it possible? It seems impossible after all.

Loved, after all, loved, how can you pass through the water without a trace?