Chapter 65: You're Not Him
In less than half an hour, Leng ran up to the overpass in three steps and two steps, he walked straight over, his amber eyes were as cold as ice, his eyes were burning and locked on Xia Xingchen's pale face outside the guardrail, and anger rose in his eyes, "Xia Xingchen, you come over to me!" ”
"Brother, it's brother, brother is still here." She looked up and laughed, even her eyes were crooked, like a crescent moon, she suddenly let go of a hand and asked, "Brother, if I jump, will my brother be nervous?" ”
Mo Han raised his eyes in an instant, staring at Xia Xingchen tightly, his heart pounding violently.
"Xia Xingchen, be sober!" The cold and handsome silhouette lines were so cold that the air pressure in the air seemed to drop, and the slender and graceful fingers clenched tightly.
Xia Xingchen smiled happily and contentedly, she raised her face and shouted coldly, "I like my brother, does my brother like me?" ”
"Don't ask me such stupid questions before the wine wakes up!"
Seeing that Leng Yan didn't answer, she bit her lip and asked him again, "Brother, do you like me or not, have you ever liked me?" A little, just a little! ”
Looking at her smiling face, she coldly and cruelly opened her thin lips, "No, never." I hate your mother, so I hate you, and when I know you like me, I want to play with you and let you try what it's like to fall from heaven to hell. As a result, I'm satisfied, and you enjoyed the process, didn't you? ”
His words pierced her heart like a skateblade, and a ghostly bewitching smile rippled at the corners of her lips, and she laughed, laughed and laughed, but laughed out of tears, "Wrong, you are not my brother, my brother likes me." You're not an older brother, you're not! The last whimper escaped her throat as she cried out, "You're not him!" With that, she let go of her other hand and jumped down.
Amber eyes shrank sharply, Leng Yan almost ran over, rushed out and grabbed Xia Xingchen's wrist, Xia Xingchen's whole person was already suspended in the air, and Mo Han also grabbed Leng Yan's hand tightly to help him.
The speeding headlights below blurred Xia Xingchen's figure, but she couldn't see a single light in her eyes, she stretched out the nail of her other hand to pick at the cold hand, picking out a bloody mark, she screamed, "Let go of me, let go of me." ”
Mo Han's eyes quickly grabbed her outstretched hand, and the two dragged her up, but Xia Xingchen still struggled to escape from their restraints, trying to rush out of the guardrail of the overpass again.
'Bang' slapped Xia Xingchen's face crisply and hard, the sound cut through the silence in the air, but Xia Xingchen woke up, she sat on the ground in a daze, her whole body was completely weak, just trembling slightly.
Retracted his right hand, Leng Yan no longer looked at her, his thin crimson lips hung with a cold coldness, he said to Mo Han, "You can do it yourself!" Then, he walked forward and left the overpass.