Death is really not terrible sometimes, when you don't have all the hopes, when you don't have all the thoughts, death is just a relief.

Bai Ruotong sighed deeply, tears crossed the corners of his eyes, people always miss the fragrance that has been lost for a long time after the prosperity has fallen, and they must know how to cherish it after they lose it....

She was wrong, really wrong.... To Zou Qiang, and Effie Fei.... She doesn't hate anymore...

Xuanyuan Che was deeply attracted by such a white Ruotong, a red robe was loosely draped over his shoulders, his body leaned weakly on the side of the bed, there was a lazy look of letting go of fatigue, half-squinted eyes had crystal tears flashing in the mountain, and his eyes were flowing with various looks, calm, let go, resentful.... In the end, it transforms into endless sorrow...

It's an impulse... Xuanyuan Che only felt that a fire was burning in his heart, such a look, he seemed familiar... That delicate lip color...

"Hmm..." Bai Ruotong only felt that Xuanyuan Che's eyes looking at her were getting more and more intense, like a fire, about to burn her, she just raised her eyes, but her lips were soft, and her eyes widened to meet Xuanyuan Che's tender and affectionate eyes...

But she found that Xuanyuan Che looked at her eyes... But it's like looking through her.... Such obsession, such tenderness... But not to her... The scene of Zou Qiang and Effie Fei came into her mind very appropriately, and anger couldn't help but rush to her heart...

"Smack!"

The hot pain in the palm of her hand, and she was not in a hurry to have a sharp heartache now, and there were bursts of soreness in her lower abdomen, as well as the hot anger in her heart, which burned her into a fire man, and anyone could burn him to ashes.

There was a hot pain on his face, and Xuanyuan Che didn't seem to have reacted to what had just happened... The hand subconsciously stroked his cheek...

"Do you think that if you are the prince, you will be great? Is it the prince who can play with other people's feelings at will? I, Bai Ruotong, am not a substitute for others, do you think that you can play with people in your hands at will? Don't you know that you are pitiful?"

"How can you know what we are suffering, yes, I am an unqualified killer, because I can't do it like you, treat a living life as a mustard!!Do you think that the power in your hands is everything? It's bullshit, it's ****!!"

"You treat me as one of those weak people who can let you bully little women, then you are wrong, I will never succumb to my fate, do you think that if you force me with a poisonous needle, I will give in to you, you are wrong! I will not be like you, hiding under my stump leg and surviving!!"

Xuanyuan Che looked at the eyes on the bed that burned red with anger in disbelief... Listening to Bai Ruotong's heart-rending roar, seeing that she no longer had the calmness and composure she used to have, she was no longer the weak and sad little woman, her thoughts were unheard of and unheard of by him.

"Get out of the way!" The sharp pain in her heart changed back to Bai Ruotong's sanity again, and she realized what she said just now... Looking at Xuanyuan Che again, he seems to have fallen silent, a pair of black pupils, like an ice cave exuding the light of a cold freezer, thin lips like two ice blades, which can kill her at any time, and more importantly, on his right cheek, there is a slap print... Bai Ruotong panicked all of a sudden, and the strange atmosphere forced her to be an ostrich and push away Xuanyuan Che to escape.

The pain in her heart intensified, and after only taking a few steps, Bai Ruotong felt that her eyes were beginning to darken, but she must not fall down at this moment, otherwise where would her face hang?

Who would have thought that this body didn't listen to her at all, and the pain in her chest drained all her strength, so she could only let her body stagger and fall backwards...

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(Tianjin)