Volume 1: Text_Chapter 700 The last great gift left for him
On Xia Huan's cold and cruel face, a crack finally appeared.
However, it was fleeting.
She quickly suppressed the waves in her heart that were aroused by Xia Xiaoyou's words, and said with a sneer: "Xia Xiaoyou, don't pretend to be your bad guy anymore." If I'm like this, what's the big difference between having an accident and not having an accident? I live, and I can only be a prisoner who is ridiculed, and I will never be the pride of my parents again. It's better to die and be a hundred. ”
"It's not the same. Living, even if it is in prison, can still make them have a thought. But if you die, there's really nothing left. Xia Xiaoyou burst into tears, and said to her almost pleadingly: "Sister Huan, I'll call you Sister Huan again today." Are you okay coming down? Is it okay to bring the scenery down? She's so well-behaved, she has called you mom for several years, and she has been growing up with you, don't you have a little feeling? ”
"What are feelings? I just attach too much importance to my feelings for Huo Beixuan, so I ended up today. Xia Huan gritted his teeth vigorously and said word by word: "I know, you said this, just to lie to me and hand over Jingjing to you." OK! If you want me to put the scenery away, it's okay. However, you have to let Jing He come up and change the scenery. ”
"Okay, I'll go up and change the scenery." Jing He said without hesitation, and was about to go upstairs.
"Don't go up." Mu Lingkai stretched out his arm to grab her, and said in a deep voice: "If you want to change, it should be me who goes up." ”
"Mr. Mu, it's useless for you to come up." Xia Huan raised the sleeping Jing Jing in his hand and shook it, and declared arrogantly: "What I want is to make Jing He feel bad." Either she dies or her daughter dies. If you have to stop her from coming up, I'll have to fall to my death. ”
"Xia Huan, listen to me." Jing He's heart was almost overwhelmed, he clutched his chest for a while, and said extremely poignantly: "You hate me for being with Huo Beixuan, I can never see him again." I can go back to my mom in the U.S. and never come back. Just beg you, don't hurt Jingjing, she's so pitiful. Please, let the scenery go......"
"Hehe, look at you one by two begging to say good things to me. Even Mr. Mu, who is high up in the sky, has no way to take me at this time, and I still have a sense of accomplishment. Xia Huan held Jing Jing in his hand, as if he had an invincible trump card, and said triumphantly: "I suddenly regretted it a little, why didn't I do this while Huo Beixuan was here." In this way, he asked me too. Haha, perhaps, in order not to let me fall to my death. I asked him to slap Jinghe a few times, and he would agree. Perhaps, I asked him to scold, Jinghe is the most shameless slut, and he will agree. ”
"Xia Huan, you're really looking for death!" Mu Lingkai stared at her coldly, and the bottom of his dark and dark eyes was fainted with a terrifying blood light.
"Yes, I'm really looking for death." Xia Huan was indifferent, and gritted his teeth: "But I, even if I die, I have to leave Huo Beixuan with an indelible memory." ”
"Xia Huan, do you want to listen to Huo Beixuan's speech?" Xia Xiaoyou really couldn't listen to her anymore, so her heart moved, she took out the phone, and said eagerly: "I'll call him and let him talk to you." ”
"I don't listen! What kind of thing can he say to me?! Xia Huan said viciously, his face distorted, his expression crazy and sad: "I have loved him since I was twenty-five years old, and I have loved him for so many years, what have I gained?" After a few years of marriage, he never touched me once, never went back to his parents' house with me, and never took me back to the Mu family's big villa. At home, he didn't even want to look at me more. In order not to touch me, he would rather harm himself, and then ran to Jinghe's rental house to toss all night. In order to vent his anger on Jinghe, he beat me up! And sent my dad to jail! This heart of mine has been stabbed to death by him, and it will never survive again. But I, Xia Huan, am not a bully. I was so badly hurt by him and Jing Jing, and I won't let them have a good time. Jing Jing and Jing He are both Huo Beixuan's hearts. The two of them, no matter who has an accident, Huo Beixuan will be in pain. I'm just waiting for the day when Huo Beixuan's heart is broken! ”
"Xia Huan, you have read books for so many years, and your education is so high. But you, for the understanding of love, are not as good as even a primary school student. You don't understand what it's like to truly love someone. Xia Xiaoyou took a deep breath and told her clearly and powerfully: "True love is not like you, you just want to get and possess." You can't get Huo Beixuan's love, and you want to destroy his most cherished happiness, which is no different from a madman. It's too late to stop now, if you let Jingjing come down safely, Huo Beixuan will thank you, and we will all thank you. But if you hurt Jing Jing, Huo Beixuan will really, and he will never forgive you for the rest of his life. "Baixiao
"He's not going to forgive me anymore. What I did had already touched his bottom line. Xia Huan smiled slightly bitterly, and his voice was indifferent: "Today is also the last big gift I left for him." Xia Xiaoyou, you know, everything I did since I was a child, I was persistent and firm, and I didn't stop until I reached my goal. So, you don't have to talk in vain. No matter what you say, I won't change my decision. In this way, whether it is love or hate, at least, Huo Beixuan can always remember me as a person. Even if it's hatred and disgust, at least, he won't forget me again. ”
"Xia Huan, why are you just obsessed?" Xia Xiaoyou was anxious, angry and sad.
is more worried about Xiao Jingjing's situation at this time.
Xia Huan never agreed to return Jingjing to them safely.
And Jing Jing is in the hands of Xia Huan, a person who has gone mad.
One more minute is one more danger.
Now, what do they do?
Mu Lingkai locked his dark eyebrows tightly and didn't say a word.
That cool and invincible handsome face was covered with cold frost.
He, like Xia Xiaoyou, is also worried about the innocent and poor Xiao Jingjing, and is thinking hard about the countermeasures to save Jingjing.
Xia Huan may have studied it in advance.
At this time, the topography of the teaching building she chose was quite favorable to her.
The whole building, just one entrance can go upstairs.
Whoever wants to go upstairs can't avoid her gaze.