Chapter 363: You Are Always the Most Beautiful
She was stunned for a moment, her heart pounding.
I didn't expect to bump into him here, and I didn't expect him to see himself so ugly.
She subconsciously covered her face with her hands, but was grabbed by Lu Shifeng. Lu Shifeng grabbed her hand coldly and trembled slightly, but his other hand stroked slowly. Touching her cheek, slender fingers swept over the twisted scar of her cheek. Everywhere he passed, there was a burst of icy flames.
She subconsciously tilted her head and said in a trembling voice, "Don't look! ”
He pulled her head back, and his eyes were dark and complicated: "Xingyu ......"
"Lu Shifeng, I told you not to look at it!" She struggled to wrestle his hand, with eagerness and a slight cry in her voice, even though she had been carrying this scar for so many years, even if so many people in the world had seen it, she still didn't want him to see it. She stubbornly tilted her head and tilted it, and used her other hand to block it, "Lu Shifeng, go away!" ”
Lu Shifeng hugged her into his arms: "Xingyu! ”
He didn't know what had happened to her in the past four years, but he suddenly understood why she was wearing a mask in the hospital that day, because the scars on her face were too hideous and terrifying to see!
That scar, at first glance, is a flame burn, and only a burn scar can be so uneven and so terrible!
How much did it hurt for her when the fire burned on her skin?
He hugged her hard, eager to crush her into his arms: "Xingyu, how did you get your face, is it...... That time four years ago? ”
She struggled hard, but she couldn't break free from his confinement in his arms.
Hearing his question, the whole person was silent, heh, it turns out that he still remembers four years ago? What qualifications does he have to remember four years ago!
"Yes, it was four years ago," a wave of anger surged from her heart, she simply stopped struggling, raised her head and looked at him angrily, "Lu Shifeng, you are so poisonous!" Gagged me and tied me to the bed and begged for help, but I could only watch Zhuang Yu sneak in and burn my face with a fire! I can't even scream in pain! ”
Words that have been stored in my heart for so long.
Back then, when she was tied to the bed and watched the fire approaching little by little, she thought, if, if God gave her a little more time, she must ask Lu Shifeng what his heart was made of, how could he be so vicious, and let other women bully her and trample on her?! He kept saying that he wanted to protect and take care of her, is this how he protects and takes care of her?
But these inner words only got him subconsciously denial: "Impossible!" How can it be Zhuang Yu? ”
"You still trust her?" Su Xingyu was so angry that his throat was bitter, "Lu Shifeng, she will always be more credible than me, right, in your eyes, only she can't lie, I deserve to be the substitute ghost who is full of lies?!" ”
"Star Feather ......"
"Lu Shifeng, I misjudged you, I misjudged you a long time ago," she looked up at the cold man in front of her, her voice becoming sad little by little, "Between us, there is nothing more to say." ”
Lu Shifeng said: "Xingyu, I know that there is a prejudice between you and Zhuang Yu, but you must pay attention to evidence in everything. When the villa caught fire, Zhuang Yu was still in the old mansion with my mother......"
"That's Du Shuxian and her teaming up to lie to you."
"My mother can't tell lies, human life is at stake, her mind is too simple, she can't hide such a big lie."
"So, I'm the one who lied?" Su Xingyu's voice was a little sad.
Lu Shifeng grabbed her hand regretfully: "I know that you hate me in your heart, and you also hate Zhuang Yu for giving birth to my child, and you hate my mother for not liking you all the time." Xingyu, no matter how you lied to me before, I didn't let you take pictures of you, but you disobeyed, obviously you haven't been on a roller coaster but pretended to have been on it...... These are small things, only this time, you don't have to lie to me. No matter how the fire started, how your face was injured, in my heart you will always be the best-looking star feather, and I have been waiting for you to come back for so many years. ”
His voice was scattered in the wind.
The amusement park is bustling, with the sound of clowns honking, the cries of marshmallows, and the sounds of children frolicking......
It's like it's all in the background.
Su Xingyu quietly looked at the man in front of her, the crisp wind of early autumn blowing her hair, making her look like a fragile bird.
It turned out that he didn't believe her after saying a thousand things and ten thousand.
Little by little, she broke his hand, broke out the arm he had grabbed, and then, with all her strength, slapped him hard!
There was a crunch sound.
It's as if time has frozen.
Lu Shifeng's head was knocked to the side by her, and when he turned around again, there were clear blood stains on the corners of his sharp thin lips.
She stared at him with a pair of cold eyes and said, "This slap was four years ago." ”
With that, he turned around and went in the opposite direction to him.
The amusement park was full of people, and Zhuang Yu stood not far behind them, watching all this in shock.
Su Xingyu passed by her, picked up the mask that she had stepped on on the ground, and put it back on his face.
The familiar touch of the mask caressed against his skin, replacing his cold fingers, as if wearing a layer of armor.
She raised her head in the cold light, she was the invincible Su Xingyu again, the Su Xingyu who had lost the man she loved, but could still live well.
In her heart, that relationship, the man she once loved deeply, has long since died.
She had gone far before she sat down beside a tall birch tree, whose golden leaves floated to her thin shoulders in the breeze, and a rain of broken gold fell.
She curled up, burying a small face between her arms, and didn't move for a long time.
For a long time, the chubby little hand that had been fat and short reached out to her and touched her gently: "Mom, Mom." ”
She looked up and saw her baby son Xiaohan, holding colorful balloons in one small hand, and holding her hand with some concern in the other.
"Mom, are you in the library?"
"Huh? No. Su Xingyu consciously wiped his eyes, wiped away that little bit of moisture, raised his head, and saw Ouyang Yi following the child.
"I took Xiaohan to play bumper cars and came back, but I couldn't find you, it turned out that you were hiding here alone." Under the unpredictable sunshine, Ouyang Yi's smile was also unpredictable, "What's the matter, little girl, are you lost and crying with fear?" ”
She was amused by him: "You're scared." ”
He also smiled, walked over and sat down beside her, and said in a very low volume that did not alarm Xiaohan: "I saw him and Zhuang Yu, and I also saw you slap him." Xing Yu, no matter what happened before, it has passed, now you have me, Xiaohan, and our family of three lives well. ”