.“ You...... Do you really hate me so much? Jin Haofeng was actually laughing, "You hated me so much before that happened?" ”

He was so handsome and abnormally handsome, as if there were thousands of desperate rays of light enveloping him, and Jin Haofeng seemed to have given up resistance!

In the face of fate, no matter how much unwillingness and effort you make, it is just in vain.

"That's right!" Mingyue replied without any hesitation, and said loudly, as long as it could make him hurt, she could be desperate, "Do you know how much you hate it?" Even your parents will lose you in infancy, and your existence is a mistake! ”

Losing her mind, she didn't even know what she was going to say, she just looked at Jin Haofeng's infinitely sad expression, and instinctively said the words that would send him to hell.

Wouldn't it be a great sorrow if she was the only one in hell?

Jin Haofeng knew at this moment that the sunlight could be bone-chilling, his body was like falling into an ice cave, his lips trembled, and he whispered: "Don't forget, he is also abandoned......"

"Smack!" Mingyue's slap fell hard, and her palm was hot and painful.

Jin Haofeng's head was thrown to the side heavily, his eardrums roared, and the corners of his mouth were hooked mockingly, looking at Mingyue who was trembling with anger, "Why can't it be fair?" You can't bear to hurt Ah Xi in the slightest, but you hurt me fiercely, are you really cold-blooded? Could it be that your goodness exists only for one person? ”

"It's me who should ask why!" Mingyue roared frantically: "Why didn't you die!" ”

She stretched out her hand and pointed at Jin Haofeng's chest, accusations after accusations, "Why did Grandpa bring you back in the first place?" You made me lose the person I love the most, and you made me so bad that I couldn't go back to my home, because I lived under the same roof as you, and I really couldn't help but kill you! The world is so big, every corner reminds me of the past and makes me know how sad it is now! Therefore, you are not worthy to question me, the reason why you are still alive is not how merciful I am to you! I don't have any affection for you at all! ”

As childhood sweethearts, how can they not have a trace of affection? If it weren't for extreme hatred, Mingyue wouldn't have pushed the other party to such a desperate situation.

Don't force her to remember her old love, because Haoxi, who was robbed of her life, is the most innocent person!

What to say to forgive? If he could bring Haoxi back to life, Mingyue would even be willing to kneel down and apologize to the person in front of him, but could he?

Jin Haofeng nodded slightly, his eyes were as empty as briefly as he lost focus, of course he understood the reason why he could still stand here, and took 10,000 steps back, even if Mingyue was merciful, it was impossible to give him a little mercy. Her soft-heartedness has always been only because of ......

The golden light crossed his sight, the golden bracelet was still so good-looking, Jin Haofeng felt a pain in his heart, he stared at the light source with great sadness, and couldn't help but raise his hand to hold Mingyue's slender wrist.

Mingyue broke free in disgust, Jin Haofeng closed his eyes, his heart was like a knife, but he held it tighter.

"You let it go!" Mingyue slapped his arm angrily, and a narrow scar was shocking on his wheat-colored skin.

Jin Haofeng closed his eyes tightly, his dark eyelashes trembled uncontrollably, and the rivets of the bracelet pierced into his palm, which was very painful, but far less than one ten-thousandth of the heartache.

Hot tears poured out of his eyes, moistening the corners of his eyes, gently touching the cold metallic bracelet, as if caressing her white arm......

The scar will never go away......

Mingyue's hand suddenly slipped weakly, staring at his unfading scar in a daze, still in her memory, still as hideous as in her impression!

It turned out that she didn't do what she imagined to ignore everything about him!

Mingyue looked at the scar in confusion, and there was a flash of purple light in her afterglow.

She seemed to have forgotten how Haofeng and her could have become what they are today......

Before the tears could be shed, Jin Haofeng opened his eyes and slowly let go of Mingyue's hand, how he wished that the wound was on his body, such a smooth arm, such a deep scar, how painful she should have been at that time!

Mingyue came back to her senses, her hands were subconsciously behind her back, avoiding any more physical contact with him, her eyes fell on the wound that had dried up slightly at the corner of Jin Haofeng's lips, and the faint blood stains were so shocking in her eyes that she felt a little dizzy.

Leaning back, the cold wall supporting the bright moon.

"Uncomfortable?" Sensing that something was wrong with her: Jin Haofeng hurriedly stepped forward and asked with concern.

Mingyue lowered her head, looked at the reflective stone floor, stretched out her hand to stop him from getting closer, and said coldly, "Do you still need to ask?" You're a bit self-aware, and I've been uncomfortable from the moment I saw you. ”

Stopping abruptly, Jin Haofeng hesitated and had no choice but to retreat.

A dense, helpless stinging pain crossed the bottom of her heart, and Mingyue looked at the hideous scar on his arm, which was a trace she left her with in this life that could not be erased, because he brought her the indelible bloody memories of her life.

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The pouring rain pounded on the floor-to-ceiling windows, making a loud noise.

The leaves of the garden sway in the wind, the flourishing flowers are powerless to let the wind and rain blow, and the white swings seem to be forgotten and empty.

The sky was dark gray, and heavy clouds were rushing rapidly.

The lights were not turned on in the villa, and the melodious sound of the piano was repeated over and over again, but it could not hide the huge sound of the heavy rain "crackling" against the glass.

The old man with gorgeous hair sat on the sofa, dressed in an embroidered Tang costume and his wise eyes showed his good status.

This person is the founder, chairman and chairman of the board of directors of JM Group, and Jin Zhenlin, who is known as "letting the world see the charm of real Chinese elements" by the international fashion circle.

On the coffee table, in the precious white teacup, Tieguanyin was steaming, and the faint fragrance revealed an inexplicable sadness.

Jin Haofeng stood with his arms folded against the window, his eyes were gloomy heavier than the dark clouds in the sky.

The purple reflected in the glass seemed to be dimmed and shimmered listlessly.

Mingyue was dressed in a black dress, and her waist-length black hair hung down quietly. Stepping barefoot on the floor, her straight back seemed to turn into a wisp of green smoke at any time and quietly disperse.

It seems that the eternal sound of the piano has been rippling for a long time, but it can't penetrate the glass window, and it can't drive away the loneliness and emptiness of this world.

The gardenias, which were mercilessly baptized by the rain, no longer seem to have the power to release a refreshing fragrance.

The world became sad and desolate, and the oppressive atmosphere seemed to be still, floating in the tense air.

If it weren't for the clock on the wall that was still moving, it would really give the illusion that everything was still.