Chapter 1375: Cry and Cry, I'll Be With You!
"Nope! I disagree! I won't agree to die! You don't have the right to do that! ”
Liang Xiuqin stared hideously, her distorted face squeezed against the iron railing, and there was a bit of anger in her madness.
The resentful eyes seemed to want to come out of it and tear Yunxi to pieces!
Yun Xi stood up, took a slight step back, and watched Liang Xiuqin reach out from the iron railing and grab her frantically with a look of teasing eyes.
She likes this feeling of teasing Liang Xiuqin, watching her lingering breath when she has hope, and then bursting with hysteria in an instant, only in this way can she suppress all the hatred in her previous life.
"Little slut, it's all your fault! You're the one who hurt me! The fortune teller is right, you are the one who came to me! I should have strangled you back then! Without you, I wouldn't be where I am now! Even if I come out, I won't let you go! You wait for me! ”
Yun Xi remembered the bright smile that she had never had, and looked at Liang Xiuqin's eyes as if she were looking at a stranger, sharp and bright.
It seems that this grudge belonging to Liang Xiuqin has been put down, and it seems that this stupid woman who no longer threatens has been kicked out of her revenge plan.
"Okay, I'll wait!" Raising her eyebrows, she turned around and was about to leave, as if she had thought of something, she paused, half turned sideways and looked back at Liang Xiuqin in the iron bar, still with an innocent face: "In order to thank you for your kindness in pregnancy for October, I will ask the court to give you a few more years when sentencing!" ”
"You're a dead slut! Stop! You can't do that......"
The hysterical shouting in the visitation room was cut off by a door, and standing at the door, Yun Xi nodded politely at the prison guard, turned around and walked out of the detention center without looking back.
At the door of the detention center, the rain was dripping, Yun Xi tilted her head slightly, the gray sky was shrouded in a layer of haze, and her chest seemed to be pressed by something, so that she was almost out of breath.
The so-called retribution, nothing more than that.
destroyed Yun Ziling's life with her own hands, as well as Liang Xiuqin's dream of glory and wealth, her great revenge was avenged, and she let go of the big stone in her heart, but there was a burst of emptiness for no reason.
In the misty rain and fog, a dark green figure holding a large black umbrella slowly walked towards this side.
Standing under the porch, she looked down at the man in the dark coat and black military boots, the raindrops hitting the umbrella with a muffled pop.
Inadvertently met his gaze, the man's sharp handsome face was reflected in the pupils, and for a moment, she suddenly had the urge to cry.
Under the umbrella, the man's gloomy eyes fell on her slightly depressed face, and he pursed his lips without speaking.
She saw the hatred that was gradually dissipating in her eyes, and she also saw her loss, pitiful like an abandoned kitten.
"Let's go back!"
Mu Feichi sighed lightly, leaned over with an umbrella and stepped into the porch, ripped off his coat, stretched out his hand and carefully held her in his arms, propped up the umbrella and walked into the rain.
The faint aroma of mint came to his face with warmth, and Yun Xi had endured the impulse very well, but because of his action, he couldn't hold back, and his eyes were hot.
Buried in his arms, she bit her lip and suppressed the urge to cry little by little.
As if sensing that her mood was wrong, Mu Feichi stopped, turned sideways and pressed her tightly in his arms, lowered his head and leaned into her ear and whispered: "If you want to cry, cry, I'll accompany you, the rain is so loud, no one will hear it." ”
He didn't say that it was okay, but when he said this, she couldn't help it.
The rain became heavier and heavier, jumping off the umbrella surface, and the misty rain and fog blurred the figures of the two people.
Reborn, Yun Xi cried bitterly for the first time in the warm arms of a man.
Since then, this past has been completely stripped from her heart.
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