"No need to repeat." Si Jing tended to the abrasions on his arm.

He couldn't say it, he felt that this group of people had a clear goal, they just wanted to teach him a lesson.

Zhao Zhe rubbed his hands, "Have thoughts? ”

"Guess."

Si Jing vaguely guessed that it probably had something to do with the Wen family's bodyguards.

"Hiss~" Zhao Zhe dealt with the injury on Si Jing's chin and couldn't help but speak.

Tsk, it hurts to look at it.

"I wondered for a moment if it was you or me?" Si Jing looked at Zhao Zhe unhappily.

The guy's stammering sound sent chills down his back.

"I'm distressed."

“…………… Get lost. ”

Zhao Zhe turned around to throw the cotton swab, and when he turned around, he saw Si Jing operating on the mobile phone screen, as if he was choosing a hotel.

What's the situation, "What are you doing?" ”

Si Jing didn't lift his eyelids, "I suspect that your motives are not pure to me, in order to ensure my personal safety, I better go out and live."

Zhao Zhe was speechless.

Think too much, big brother.

"Lao Tzu's sexual orientation is normal, okay?"

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Wen Tingwan sat in the living room waiting for the verdict to be announced.

Don't think about it, Wen Shiruan has dealt with everything, of course she has to confront her.

"You know what I'm looking for you."

Wen Tingwan was silent.

"Xiaowan, I have to remind you."

Wen Tingwan furrowed her brows.

"Do you want to drag him to hell with you?" As soon as the cold words came out, Wen Tingwan's pupils shrank sharply.

"What did you do?" She asked in a hurry, forgetting to even add an honorific.

What did she do to Si Jing.

Wen Tingwan's heart swelled with regret, she shouldn't be greedy for a while, but she hurt Si Jing.

But Wen Shiruan only left one look, leaving Wen Tingwan alone to sit alone.

What happened to Si Jing?

Wen Shiruan still wants to control her, so it won't be too much, but something must have happened to him.

Wen Tingwan tried hard to force herself to calm down, but her rapid and irregular breathing made her mind restless.

Medicine, she needs medicine.

But how could there be here.

Wen Tingwan returned to the room in a daze, curled up on the floor all night.

Knowing that the dawn of the early morning dawned, the cold air dispersed along the fog, and Wen Tingwan gradually regained his consciousness of clarity.

She knew that her illness was getting worse.

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Wen Shiruan left the manor early in the morning.

In her opinion, Wen Tingwan can completely handle the size, and she doesn't need to worry about it anymore.

You see, people's feelings are so burdensome, if Wen Tingwan doesn't care about the life or death of those ordinary people, then she can be completely free and not be manipulated by anyone.

But she just can't figure it out, and she blindly seeks satisfaction for others' grievances, which is really ridiculous.

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agreed to come to see her, but the injuries made Si Jing hesitate.

But he came anyway.

With full enthusiasm and admiration, he rushed to her.

Only this time the difference was that he didn't even enter the main hall door.

"Stand there and don't come any closer." Wen Tingwan had no trace of emotion in his eyes.

He's hurt.

Because of her, he was injured again.

Wen Tingwan's heart was twisted, and she trembled in pain.

But why? Why is it because of her again.

Is Si Jing injured less because of her?

"I said stop there, Si Jing!" Wen Tingwan shouted at him sharply.

She can't be soft-hearted, he should have been a young man with a bright future, because he met him, he suffered an unjustified disaster.

How ridiculous.

Wen Tingwan hated her existence for the first time, if she hadn't appeared in the first place.

What should it look like now?

Si Jing will be fine, and everyone will be fine. No one will be hurt, Si Jing is still that dazzling young man, sought after by everyone, in the future, she will definitely meet people who like each other, she stands by his side gently and firmly, and all she brings to him is happiness and joy.

And what else did Wen Tingwan bring him besides the injuries all over his body?

Nothing.

"Ah Wan, I'm afraid you will see this injury, but I promised you to come, so I must not break my promise." Si Jing explained.

"Si Jing, we won't see each other again in the future." Wen Tingwan ignored his explanation and said what he wanted to say.

Her face was cold, and her eyes were a mist that could not be dissolved.

Absolutely not, there will be a next soft-heartedness.

"You say, what? Si Jing looked at her in disbelief, and the corners of his mouth even hooked up a smile.

How could it be, he even suspected for a moment that something was wrong with his ears.

"Let's not meet again." Wen Tingwan confided in the words clearly, shooting at Si Jing like an arrow.

"Ah Wan, we ......"

Wen Tingwan didn't want to wait for him to finish, and then said, "Si Jing, I was young and ignorant in the past, everything is here, and I apologize to you." ”

It seems to be funny, "Young and ignorant? ”

His heart suddenly hurt, like being pricked by a needle, and it hurt.

There was no rain, the sky was clear, but Si Jing was cold.

He couldn't move a step under his feet as if he had been filled with lead.

"Let's stop here. Don't get any closer to each other. ”

Wen Tingwan said softly.

Si Jing stared at her countless times, and there was no sadness on that face, just relief and calm.

He didn't understand, he didn't understand at all.

How could it suddenly become like this.

"Why?" Si Jing lowered his eyes, unable to see the change in mood.

Wen Tingwan clenched her fists, her nails stabbed into her palms, forcing herself to stay calm.

"I don't like you anymore." A heavy blow fell, and Si Jing seemed to have no reason to refute and entangle.

He coughed lowly twice, and Wen Tingwan's heart twitched.

Si Jing's arm attached to his chest hung down, bent over, and a bitter sound overflowed from his mouth, and the palpitating sound reached Wen Tingwan's ears.

Mixed with desperate affection and unbelievable pain, Wen Tingwan could barely stand upright.

"But I still like you so much......"

Wen Tingwan always kept her head down, and when she looked up again, Si Jing had already left.

Obviously, the sun in the sky is becoming more and more dazzling, but Wen Tingwan feels cold and lonely.

Less than fifty meters from the manor, she walked for half an hour.

I went upstairs in despair, and I never came down all day.

Subconsciously, she kept telling herself: Wen Tingwan, you are very sleepy, go to sleep, you will not remember anything when you fall asleep.

But that night.

In that gray dream, everything kept repeating itself in front of my eyes.

She cried hysterically, curled up in the corner, trying to break through all the shackles, rushed to Si Jing and told him: fake, this is all fake.

I like you, I like you, I really like you.

It's not like that, it's not what I said.

But no matter how many times it is, it is in vain.

She looked at Wen Tingwan, who was "cold-eyed" in the dream, over and over again, until finally, the tears had dried up, and there were only bursts of trembling that tormented her.