Chapter 165: Collapse
Although the abnormality was very small and subtle, Song Chinese New Year's Eve still saw the feeling that lifted his heart when he saw him, and even moved his mouth.
Song Chinese New Year's Eve felt that the two words he said silently were: A Zhao.
It's just that he quickly came back to his senses.
Song Chinese New Year's Eve slightly raised his hand and combed his hair, and also looked at Song Enming's face blankly, and quickly turned red.
Naturally, she was slightly satisfied with this effect in her heart, otherwise she would have failed her deliberately made makeup that looked more and more like Song Ningzhao.
She looked into Song Enming's eyes with naked disgust and hatred.
At this point, everyone present, including Song Shangze, didn't understand what was going on, and the person he was originally talking to was also very strange, and he also discovered Song Enming's short-term gaffe, but the key is that Song Enming and people like him rarely lose their minds now.
Who is this beautiful girl who suddenly appeared?
"Ahem, do Song Dong and this young lady know each other?"
Song Enming didn't speak, and Song didn't speak on Chinese New Year's Eve, only heard the elevator "ding", and it was Xu Baiqing who opened it.
After Yu Guang was confirmed, at that moment, Song Chinese New Year's Eve spoke, gritting his teeth and sneering, "I don't know!" I don't know a murderer!! โ
Song Shangze exclaimed, "Chinese New Year's Eve!" โ
Song Qiaoyan: "What nonsense are you talking about on Chinese New Year's Eve!" โ
As soon as Xu Baiqing stepped out of the elevator, he quickly thought about what this scene should be, and heard this sentence that made him stunned.
Song Chinese New Year's Eve glanced at Song Qiaoyan contemptuously, and his gaze turned back to Song Enming's relative gaze to her.
At that moment, his stubborn eyes were red, and at that moment, he burst into tears.
Song Chinese New Year's Eve wiped off his cheeks before he could slip down.
Song Enming's voice was still so clear, even if he was more mature and steady, said "sorry" to the people around him, and then walked a few steps in front of Song Chinese New Year's Eve.
"Chinese New Year's Eve, don't cry."
"Get out!"
That second in Song Chinese New Year's Eve's heart as if the dam blocking the water was destroyed in an instant, that is not a pretended emotion, Song Chinese New Year's Eve collapsed, her eyes were full of red blood, silently screamed in her throat, but stuck a hoarse and dry throat, the strange and sharp subtle sound was like the last wail of an animal before dying, her whole body was despair emanating from the depths, as if she was soaked in the endless seabed, and the last straw that could not be grasped fell on her back.
Tears were already rolling down like beads of broken threads, and she covered her ears, crying silently and sadly.
She didn't care about the image, but the beauty bone is the beauty bone, and the collapsed look is eager for others to run up and hug it, Song Shangze was distressed and was about to break, and only when he was stepping forward did he hear such a sentence full of resentment.
"That timeโthat time you said the same thing!!"
Song Enming was stunned for a moment, and he should have remembered what she said in an instant.
It was when he was in the hospital two years ago, Song Chinese New Year's Eve, who kept crying inside the door and did not let him enter the ward, saying: "Chinese New Year's Eve, don't cry." โ
He understood why Song Chinese New Year's Eve hated himself so much, and after witnessing the scene of Song Ningzhao jumping off the building, Song Chinese New Year's Eve picked up the scalpel on the side like crazy and almost stabbed it into his body.
After being suppressed, she covered her face as she did now, but that time she sat directly on the ground, and this time she pressed her fingers against the wall, as if she wanted her nails to be inserted directly - but she still couldn't control her back in pain.