Chapter 409: I Hate This Like This
Charles listened to the voice.
The heart was clenching for a while.
Uncomfortable, painful.
Such emotions shouldn't have appeared on him, but they deserved to appear at this moment.
"Are you angry?"
Charles took a step back and sat on the edge of the bed next to Lin Man's knees, the distance between the two people was about a meter apart, this distance undoubtedly made Lin Man feel a lot more relaxed, such a distance was a safe distance, but his hand caught one of Lin Man's hands.
Lin Man shook his head: "No, I'm not angry. β
Her expression was very cold and very flat.
It was as if the images she had seen had completely disappeared from her mind.
Such a reaction was not among all the reactions that Charles imagined, it was not what he expected, but it made Charles feel flustered.
"I'm just a little ...... I can't say it...... Disappointed. β
Lin Man looked down at his fingers.
Pale, slender and soft.
Just like the women in the cage, it is undoubtedly impossible to break free from Charles's hands.
Her face was pale and her expression was embarrassed: "I don't know if I knew you were doing such a thing before I lost my memory, but, if I knew, I would spit on myself, and I was very disappointed in myself like this, I would actually do such a thing, and even accept the existence of such a thing with peace of mind, but if I don't know, I feel very disappointed in my own vision, why would the man I fell in love with do such a thing?" β
She didn't cry.
Not even crying.
None of the eyes were red.
But the words he said made Charles, who was sitting opposite, change his face greatly, and his fingers tightened subconsciously.
The hand hurt, but Lin Man didn't react in the slightest, as if the hand held by Charles was not hers.
"Charles, I really hate myself like this."
She breathed a sigh of relief.
I felt uncomfortable and wanted to cry, but I couldn't cry.
Charles was embarrassed.
Lin Man's hatred of himself was like a slap in the face.
She was hating him.
"But that's what I am."
Charles jerked to his feet.
Looking at Lin Man with an angry face, he shook off Lin Man's hand fiercely, and his emerald eyes were full of anger.
He patted his chest fiercely: "I'm such a vicious, unscrupulous man, yes, you can see very clearly, those people are my goods, so what, the Cosimo family has been standing for a hundred years, relying on these, do you think those so-called merchants are very clean?" Are there no souls left under them? β
He slammed down and pressed Lin Man under him, and his emerald eyes collided with the pitch-black eyes at once.
And the distance is very advanced.
Charles's forehead pressed against hers.
The fierceness and strength in his eyes were like a huge sword, stabbing into Lin Man's mind.
turned all her emotions upside down.
"Those people, with a charitable face, but every decision will lead to countless families selling their children and daughters, jumping off the building to commit suicide, falling apart, it is people like me, who bought their children, they picked up a life, who is more noble than whom?"
Charles's voice was like a dormant beast.
Even a sneeze is full of coercion.
But Lin Man was not afraid, she turned her head sideways, not looking at his eyes, nor at his face.
But every pore on the face seems to say rejection.
Charles's fingers tugged at her wrist and snaking upwards.
Finally, it came to the long, slender, white swan-like neck.
The tips of her fingers were slightly cold and wet, like cold poisonous snakes, wrapped around her neck.
Slowly tightened: "Euphelia, I'm your fiancΓ©, why do you want to contradict me?" β
Lin Man closed his eyes and felt the pressure on his neck.
She took a breath and her eyes were gloomy: "I know that you are my fiancΓ©, and it is because you are my fiancΓ© that I feel disappointed." β
"Disappointed?"
Charles's face was even worse.
But the tone was already a little erratic.
The more Lin Man didn't look at him, the more he wanted to see what he was like in her eyes.
"What's to be disappointed about, I've always been like this, haven't I?"
Lin Man pursed his lips, suppressed the numbness coming from his body, and gritted his teeth fiercely: "But I don't remember, I don't know what I was like before, but now I can't accept ......"
As she spoke, she lowered her eyelids and her voice trembled: "Moreover, I am obviously intuitive...... You're not that kind of person......"
"That's not the kind of person who goes to the."
When Charles heard this, he jumped up in rage.
Of course he is such a person.
Her so-called intuition is because the person she remembers is not him.
It's Riley!
It's Ashton Riley!
It's the man.
Not him Charles Cosimo.
Lin Man propped himself up and sat up.
looked at Charles coldly, looked at his angry appearance, his body couldn't help shaking, slowly, hugged his knees, and buried his face in it.
Gradually, there was the sound of sobbing.
"Why are you crying?"
Charles's voice rang in her ears again, and the warm breath spilled over the back of her neck.
I don't know when, Charles has sat back next to her, and his thin lips are pressing against the back of her neck at the moment, drifting away, with an ambiguous posture: "Why are you crying, Euphelia, you tell me?" β
"I don't know ......"
Lin Man shook his head.
She didn't know why she was crying.
It's just that the tears seem to be unstoppable, flowing wantonly: "I really don't know, I don't know......"
"Obviously, obviously you shouldn't be like this, why, why did you become like this......"
Charles's lips twitched.
Slowly left the back of her neck.
Lovingly, he hugged her back into his arms.
buried his face in her neck and sighed helplessly: "It's a pity, I'm such a person." β
"No ......"
"I'm such a bad person."
Charles roared in rage.
Qing Jun's face became extremely hideous at this time.
Lin Man was silent all of a sudden, not daring to say anything more, but Charles's fingers had slowly pinched her neck and tightened slightly.
There was a dull look in his emerald eyes.
The flame he once had was gradually extinguished at this time, and the expression on his face began to become calm, and his fingers tightened more and more.
Limman's breathing began to become difficult.
Tears rolled down.
Dripping on the back of the man's hand.
The man didn't seem to feel it, so he grabbed her neck wantonly.
Lin Man was stubbornly unwilling to beg for mercy, she bit her lip tightly and slowly closed her eyes, as if calmly accepting death.
But......
Charles's fingers snapped loose.
Just like that, it was loosened with a bit of embarrassment.
Lin Man slowly opened his eyes.
The dark eyes were clear and empty.
She looked at the ceiling.
There was a faint doubt, as if he was wondering, why did he let go of his fingers.
"You can rest well."
Charles stood up, took two quick steps, turned his back to Lin Man, and said in a very calm voice: "I'll go first." β
After speaking, he left the room quickly with a little embarrassment.
And Lin Man just sat straight on the bed, without saying a word, without saying a word.
Charles ran out of the room in embarrassment.
Walk back to the study.
His face was blue and white.
It's ugly.
When he raised his eyes, he saw that old Cosimo was sitting behind his desk, his expression was faint, and he couldn't see joy or anger, and he was looking at the report he had read before, and when he heard the sound of the door opening, he raised his head lazily and looked at Charles.
was stunned for a moment, and then laughed lowly: "Why is your expression so ugly?" β
"Nothing."
Charles quickly came to his senses, straightened up, breathed a sigh of relief, and returned to normal.
The face is gradually returning to ruddy.
"I heard that Mothea took Euphelia to the warehouse?"
"Hmm."
Charles reached out and ripped off his tie and replied nonchalantly: "Mosia is too nonsense, if she continues like this, it will bring disaster to Cosimo." β
"Hehehe, you children are all wayward children, don't just say Mosia."
Old Cosimo was a little disapproving: "Besides, Euphelia should also know what you're doing, otherwise, I'm afraid I won't be able to stand it if I know it in the future." β
"Why should you let her know?"
Charles turned back to look at Cosimo Sr. for some reason.
The hand rolled up his sleeves very naturally: "I didn't really marry her, besides, even if I really got married, I wouldn't be able to hide it from her for the rest of my life." β
"I really didn't expect Charles to still have such a pitying character."
Old Cosimo laughed heartily twice: "It's kind of like mine, after all, that's what I thought at the beginning, to your mother." β
At the mention of his mother, Charles was instantly silent.
He walked over to the chair opposite Cosimo Sr. and sat down, and poured himself a glass of water: "Moxia is not young. β
"Huh?"
"The last time I went back to Italy, I met Prince Penbena, and he liked Mocia very much."
"Penbaine? The fifty-sixth in line to the throne of the King of Dubai? β
"Uh-huh."
Old Cosimo pursed his lips, reached out to wipe his chin, and narrowed his eyes: "I remember that his mother seems to be Queen Anna Sui?" β
"Yes, his sister, Princess Sanaya, is married to the third son of the Spanish ship king."
"That's indeed a good candidate, although the throne can't be inherited from him, but his wealth should not be underestimated." Old Cosimo carefully recalled the in-law relationship behind the prince of Penbena, and was immediately a little satisfied. γ
Hurriedly nodded: "I'll get in touch with Peng Baina when I go back to Italy this time." β
As he spoke, he laughed smugly again: "So, it's not a bad thing to have more mistresses, at least, Riley doesn't have Cosimo's current prosperity, right?" β
"The old style of struggle is outdated, and Cosimo's rise is merely a play up to the failures of Riley and Morsard."
Cosimo Sr. stood up, turned and walked to the window.
The emerald pupils looked at the lawn outside the window with heavy eyes: "In the future, it will be the era of Cosimo." β
Charles didn't say anything.
I just thought about the relationship between myself and my brothers.
The corners of his mouth hooked a cold arc: "Father, John seems to have a new lover at Tulip Castle, I think we Cosimo should also pick a time to hold a family dinner again." β
Old Cosimo was stunned.
He quickly nodded: "You're right, it's time for your fiancΓ©e to introduce them to you." β
Charles smiled: "Don't worry, I have to give this little wild cat's paw to Mo Ping first." β