Chapter 342: You Made Me Hate You

Fu Tingyuan's lips slowly pursed into a straight line. His gaze fell on her face as quickly as possible, as if to see something in her eyes.

After a moment, he slowly stroked her face, and his voice was low: "Promise me, don't let a second man touch you again." ”

“……”

"I've been, you hate me, but don't take revenge on yourself."

Luo Nanchu looked up at him, then smiled, his expression full of interest: "But there has already been a second man who has touched me." And you personally sent me to him. Come to me, once or twice, it's no different. I don't care about Fu Tingyuan, as long as I can make you unhappy, I am happy to do anything. ”

Fu Tingyuan stared at her smile, her face was full of provocation, his eyes slowly darkened, as if a storm was quickly entrenched in his black pupils. His hands on her face, one by one, went down, and grabbed her fragile neck. He lowered his head and whispered in her ear, "I think you really don't want to live." ”

There was an undisguised murderous aura in that voice.

Luo Nanchu was pinched by his neck against the floor-to-ceiling window, she felt suffocated, she raised her hand and tried to break his fingers, but she couldn't shake the force, Luo Nanchu thought, this time he really wanted to kill her.

She simply withdrew her hand and did not resist again.

The feeling of being controlled by her breathing was extremely difficult, she felt the gradual blackening in front of her eyes, and just when she thought that Fu Tingyuan would never let go, the man suddenly withdrew his hand, and her body instantly softened, and she couldn't use any strength. The man raised his hand, grabbed her arm and held her in his arms, her face hit his chest, she snorted low in pain, and then Fu Tingyuan grabbed the back of her head and pressed her hard against him.

She couldn't see his expression, but vaguely judging from his movements, he should be very emotional at the moment.

This embrace was so tight that it seemed to suffocate her.

Luo Nanchu raised his head and looked at Fu Tingyuan's face, he was also looking at her, his deep eyes, his eyebrows were slightly frowned, and he vaguely showed a trace of pain.

She felt a hint of cruel pleasure in his pain.

She laughed, "Doesn't it hurt?" Her voice trembled slightly, and she smiled, but tears fell uncontrollably from her sockets and down the corners of her eyes, "But, even if you keep hurting at this moment, for a lifetime, you can't match the pain I felt that night." ”

“……”

"Fu Tingyuan, you will compensate me. How do you compensate me? She looked at him, "I love you so much, do you know?" You make me hate you. You made me hate you. ”

She cried in his arms.

It was the first time she shed tears for that night.

It's over.

She finally put an end to this absurd entanglement.

The price is very high, she doesn't know what will happen to her in the future, but when she chose to cooperate with Yan Ruyu, she never planned to get out of the way.

It doesn't matter if she dies today, it doesn't matter if she is strangled to death by Fu Tingyuan, she is too small, and everything she does is just an ant shaking a tree, but the pain she saw on his face told her that everything was worth it.

Luo Nanchu, who was weak and incompetent, finally gave Fu Tingyuan a fatal blow unexpectedly, no matter what the result was, he still felt pain after all.

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