Chapter 225: Xu Baiqing, you did it yourself.
"Didn't you say that you like me" Song Chinese New Year's Eve's tears couldn't stop falling, telling Xu Baiqing that her firmness in every step just now was an illusion, and as soon as she opened her mouth, she still broke her disguise, and almost collapsed and asked him: "Didn't you say that you love me?!" ”
In the previous life,
Didn't you say you liked me!
Didn't you say you love me?!
You didn't mean you'd be nice to me!
You're not saying you want to make me feel safe!
Didn't you say you were going to give me a home?!
Didn't you say you're going to help me pick up my mom?!
You're not saying you're going to bury her!
Didn't you say that I would have the final say in the days to come!
You don't mean ten years, twenty years, Chinese New Year's Eve!
"You lied to me!" Song Chinese New Year's Eve suddenly stood up and gave Xu Baiqing a slap in the face, she staggered back, raised her finger and pointed at him, "You lied to me!" Xu Baiqing, you are a liar! I hate you!! Xu Baiqing, I hate you!! ”
"Chinese New Year's Eve!!" Song Shangze stood up suddenly in fright, the chair behind him "clanged" and fell, and he quickly walked up to grab the out-of-control Song Chinese New Year's Eve for fear that she would do something extreme.
Her nails were a little long, and before she had time to trim them, three or four blood marks were scratched on Xu Baiqing's face.
But that is not as distressing as Xu Baiqing.
The internal organs are involved in pain, and the blood vessels and flesh are squeezing and hurting.
He felt that he might vomit out a mouthful of blood from one mouth, but he still looked at Song Chinese New Year's Eve with red eyes, and said to Song Shangze: "You go out first." ”
Song Shangze really couldn't take a certain attitude towards Xu Baiqing's special situation, he should have looked at him defensively, but when he looked up, he strangely softened his heart when he saw the look on his face and those few scars.
After all, it's a matter of two people.
Song Shangze gently closed the door.
Song Chinese New Year's Eve covered his face and squatted on the ground crying, choking and crying with a knife stabbed in Xu Baiqing's heart.
Xu Baiqing walked over and squatted down, squatted in front of her, raised his hand and touched his hair.
"Chinese New Year's Eve, do you love me?"
Song Chinese New Year's Eve smiled sadly, she kept shaking her head, "No, I don't love it." ”
Although it was the truth, it did not prevent Xu Baiqing from thinking that it was a hard mouth.
The pain of Song Chinese New Year's Eve falling in the previous life is one thing, and loving Xu Baiqing is another.
"Can you forgive me? I want to take you away. ”
The moment he walked out of the house, he was still drifting, and the moment he saw Song Chinese New Year's Eve, he understood that he couldn't let go.
Power, status, money, and hatred can't stop him from falling in love with Song Chinese New Year's Eve.
It's weird—but there are some things that don't make sense at all, and it just so happens that love is the most inexplicable of them.
Song Chinese New Year's Eve pushed away the hand that stretched out to hold him.
The tears were no longer resentment, but cold emotions, and Xu Baiqing couldn't understand it for a while.
He was just startled for a moment, and then he heard her say, "I can't go." ”
Xu Baiqing was in a trance.
Why?
"Xu Baiqing, you have to marry her."
"Nope."
Song Chinese New Year's Eve went to touch the marks of his own scratches on his face, and his movements were gentle and a little fragile.
"If you want to marry her, you want to go to the woman named Song Qiaoyan surnamed Song!! I'm telling you... You pushed me down, you pulled me back, you hung me, you pulled me up, and now, I'm the one who wants to let go. Song Chinese New Year's Eve said word by word, "The person who wants to let go is me!" ”
"I hate you, I hate all the Song family except for my brother!"
"I let go, do you hear it, this is my revenge, Xu Baiqing, everything today is your own doing."
"Even if you dig out my heart, I don't want it!"
She stood up, and Xu Baiqing subconsciously raised his head to pursue her.
The strange feeling filled the whole person, Xu Baiqing felt that the person in front of him seemed to have changed, ruthless, extreme, desperate to throw himself into the fire, like...
Just like him.
Xu Baiqing's eyes were bloodshot, gritting his teeth, surnamed Song... Song family.