Chapter 558: Even seeing each other is an extravagant hope
Oriental Reading Network
Tonight, like last night, it began to drizzle again, obviously summer, but more like a rainy autumn
Outside the palace Qinghan villa, a slender figure blends in with the night
He stood tall in the rain, the scattered rain fell on him, and his jet-black broken hair was like a layer of mist, a little insignificant
The white bandage wrapped around his palm was a little dazzling in this dark night
His eyes were gloomy, looking at the villa that had fallen into darkness, and his heart seemed to be completely cold by the rain
Qinghan, I said that I would accompany you back to the United States, but now, am I still qualified to do so!
Before, no matter what happened, even if I made myself bruised, I didn't want to let you go,
But this time, I really hurt you!
I miss the days before us, the days when I had you,
At that time, although you had your own secrets, at least, I could still say a word to you,
But now, even seeing you is a luxury!
You know, I'm really jealous of Lhotse Night, jealous that you can block the knife for him,
jealous that you can get along so well,
Jealous that you have no secrets from each other, jealous of what you have done for each other......
I once said that I will not let you cry again,
Seeing you cry like that last night, I really wanted to kill myself
After calming down yesterday, I suddenly had an urge to let go and fulfill you and Lhotse
But that's really, it's painful to kill me!
Qinghan, I just want to protect you, maybe, you can't accept what I do,
I also know that I should be in your shoes, but I really can't watch you ruin yourself
If it's Lhotse Night, he'll definitely support you, right!
Qinghan, give me another chance, I will try to make myself strong and give you the life you want......
By the window on the second floor, an emaciated figure loomed under the cover of the curtains
A pair of tearful eyes, looking at the familiar figure of the rain through the slightly raised corner of the curtain
Tears, the more they gather, the more they gather
She withdrew her hand, leaned against the wall, and slipped limply,
Folded your arms, crouch on the ground, and bury your head in your knees
His shoulders still trembled uncontrollably, and the suppressed crying echoed through the room
In the dark room, her crying body huddled under the corner of the window, was so helpless and distressing
Nangong Lingtian, why, why!
God, why are you doing this to me,
It's been ten years, haven't you punished me enough in the past ten years, you are really so ruthless, you ruined my home, and now you want to destroy me!
Why should I go through this, it was like this ten years ago, and it will be like this ten years later, I just want to live an ordinary life......
"Nangong Ling Tian......" Her hoarse and crying voice sounded,
In this rainy night, in this dark room, there was no response
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Xiahou Zhentian's father and daughter stayed in Jun Xiao's villa for the past two days, and they didn't dare to go anywhere
He has always wanted to find an opportunity to test Jun Xiao's details and see how big the power behind him is
But there was no message from him.
His subordinates with dead faces are like sculptures,
Although Xiahou Zhentian knew that he was now a pawn of Jun Xiao's hand, what if he knew
To go out is to die, and if you don't go out and live with this demon, it is better to live than to die
In this kind of aggrieved days, he Xiahou Zhentian also gritted his teeth,
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