part122 Confrontation
Burn the bar. 35xs
Private room No. 13.
Zhou Miao held a cigarette in her mouth, and the smoke she spit out was psychedelic, bringing more psychedelic vision to the dim light.
The inside of the private room is extremely quiet, even the songs played on the TV screen on the entire wall are in mute mode, this song is Mengying's favorite song, snowman, a large area of snowy scenes on the screen, all white.
After a while, Meng Ying pushed the door and walked in, she looked at Zhou Miao who was smoking, and the softest place in her heart ached, she pretended not to care, just incited back and forth in front of her nose, and said, "It's too choking, put out the cigarette." ā
Meng Ying's tone was light, as if nothing had ever happened between the two of them, and there was no barrier as before.
Zhou Miao ignored her, just still smoking, now she feels very relaxed, it turns out that she has really forced this day.
"Do you know why I called you?" Zhou Miao's voice was a little hoarse.
Meng Ying closed the door to isolate the noisy noise outside, she walked to Zhou Miao's side, the sound of high heels knocked on the ground, every sound reminded that they were no longer the same, Meng Ying looked at Zhou Miao's frowning appearance, she silently took off a pair of leather gloves, and then reached out to take off a pair of her boots, and stepped on the cold marble floor, just to prevent Zhou Miao from hearing the sound of yin and yang frustration.
Zhou Miao once said that the least favorite shoes are high heels, why do women have to wear high heels, is it because of their size? Or because of the so-called figure, but no matter what it is, she doesn't cater to it, because the unwarranted so-called good-looking, she has to let her feet suffer, it's really not worth it. Flash Dance.
Meng Ying walked to Zhou Miao's side and sat down, for a while, her brain was blank, and any bits and pieces about Zhou Miao were very clear, as if the two of them had returned to the past, that time in school, although life brought her bitterness, but as long as Zhou Miao was by her side, she felt that all the suffering was acceptable.
"Zhou Miao, in fact, I've always wanted to talk to you alone." Meng Ying's voice was very low, and she seemed to have never had confidence by Zhou Miao's side.
"So I'll give you a chance, if you want to say anything, just say it all at once." Zhou Miao threw the cigarette into the ashtray, and the cigarette that was not extinguished was flickering in the ashtray, looking annoying, as if it was a sign of resurgence, which made her particularly annoying, and she couldn't help but pour a bottle of water into the ashtray, and the cigarette was completely extinguished.
"Are you still angry about what happened between me and your father?" Meng Ying asked cautiously, seeing that Zhou Miao did not react, she continued: "I am helpless with him, do you know that I can't let you go at all, but you said such decisive words, you said that you would always be with me, but you turned around and fell in love with someone else, what do you let me do?" Maybe in this relationship, you have always performed with me, but do you know Zhou Miao? I'm serious! I'm fucking serious, you know? Meng Ying suddenly smiled: "Actually, you don't have to hate me at all, you and Zhou Wei's eyes are the same, I look at it every time I look at it and it makes my heart chill, I know you don't care what day I live every day, it's okay, I'll tell you." 35xsā
Zhou Miao was a little disdainful: "What kind of life do you live?" It's nothing more than the life that a rich wife should live every day, what do you have to be aggrieved about. ā
Meng Ying suddenly laughed, and her tears of laughter were almost about to flow out: "This is what you know of me?" ā
Zhou Miao suddenly interrupted her words: "No matter what kind of life you live, you choose it yourself, you can't complain about others, you should know what my father treats you, but Mengying I tell you, don't hurt my father, you know that he is my last bottom line for you." ā
Meng Ying looked at Zhou Miao through the light and darkness, and with such eyes, she should have hated herself, otherwise she would never look at people like this.
"Zhou Miao, you should hate me very much, right?"
"You're wrong, I've always cared about you, how can I hate you." Zhou Miao sneered: "It was here last time, I called my father over to talk about things, what do you think we will say?" About you? I don't know why you came with me, but I still don't regret stabbing you when I smashed the bottle. ā
"Your father was badly injured that time, and I don't want you to argue with your father because of me." Meng Ying bypassed the topic of the bloody forest.
Zhou Miao felt that what she said was too salty, and she smiled coldly: "Your existence is the biggest dispute between me and my father, don't you think this is ridiculous?" ā
"Zhou Miao." Meng Ying suddenly stopped her.
Zhou Miao interrupted her: "Let me make it clear at one time." ā
Meng Ying looked at Zhou Miao so tensely, she could only shut up quietly, although she was full of grievances, but no matter what she went through, she shouldn't care, she smiled stupidly, and only pretended to be unintentional.
"It was my grudge with you at the beginning, whether you hated me or not, it was a matter between you and me, so no matter what happened to me, even if it came to me, it had nothing to do with others, and you couldn't write a letter to threaten others."
Meng Ying looked up at her, but smiled: "I didn't expect Sun Yingchen to learn to sue, but he was a little too weak." ā
Zhou Miao interrupted her: "She didn't say a word about it. ā
"So how do you know?" Meng Ying only felt suffocated in her chest, why did she say that she was all now, why she was standing in front of her eyes, she just couldn't see it.
Zhou Miao looked at her coldly: "You are not qualified to know how I know, but there is only one thing, Mengying, you must know that since you are willing to marry my father, then I will respect you in the future." Zhou Miao put respect very seriously, and she continued: "This is the feeling of a family as you understand it, I will cooperate with you to perform, after all, you are my Zhou Miao's little mother." ā
A conclusive conclusion about the coffin, Meng Ying's heart was like a knife inserted, she suddenly broke down emotionally, shook her head and said: "I never want you to get your respect from your family, Zhou Miao, can't you see it, I don't want to be separated from you at all, the reason why I am with Zhou Wei is nothing more than hoping to see you day and night, don't you understand?!" You've never felt how I was to you, so what I did was worth it, and every time my father touched me, my heart was like a knife. ā
Zhou Miao only felt a chill down her spine, she never knew this, she only felt that Meng Ying might just want to have a good life, and it was all excusable to do this, but who knew that these behind it made it unforgivable.
"Whether you understand me or not, Zhou Miao, I'm doing this for you." Meng Ying said poignantly, almost hoarsely: "You came over and told me not to let me do anything to Sun Yingchen, right?" Why, she knows what I think about you, and persuaded me to leave, has she not tasted the feeling of heartache, that's good, I Mengying is willing to be this bad person, I'll tell her, what is heartache, what is regret not at the beginning! ā
Zhou Miao felt that she had gone crazy: "What do you mean by this?" What the hell are you going to do?! ā
Meng Ying got up and smiled extremely charmingly: "What I'm going to do, everyone will know soon." ā