She just said......

She would only be happy if he died......

Is that really the case......

"Huh. ”

Fu Qingcang raised his hand and stroked the hair on the back of her head, raised his eyebrows and chuckled: "Ye Lanxi, I hope you are talking the opposite." ”

"Heh......"

Ye Lanxi smiled faintly.

What she said was not the opposite.

The man in front of him is clearly a "demon".

If he really died.

She should be happy.

What she just said, how could it be the opposite......

......

After the engagement ceremony, Fu Qingcang led Ye Lanxi out of the engagement banquet hall of the villa, and under the escort of the bodyguard, he got into a luxury extended version of the car parked in front of the villa.

on this car.

Ye Lanxi tried to withdraw the small hand he was holding tightly.

A few to no avail.

I had to give up for the time being, turned my head and squinted at him, and asked lightly, "Where are you going?"

Fu Qingcang's eyes were smiling, he lowered his head slightly to look at her, and his thin lips opened lightly: "Go and see your future father-in-law and mother-in-law." ”

It took Ye Lanxi a few seconds to realize that the "future father-in-law and mother-in-law" in his mouth referred to her father and mother.

So, now it's time to rush to the hospital to see her mom and dad?

She squinted her eyes slightly, looked at him with a faint gaze, and asked tentatively, "You didn't lie to me?"

"Of course, I, Fu Qingcang, never tell lies. ”

Fu Qingcang raised his hand and gently scraped the tip of her nose, hooked his lips and chuckled.

She was stunned for a second.

The man in front of him......

If it weren't for knowing that he was a "demon", she might have accepted him.

But.

After something like that, how could she still accept him with peace of mind?

She warned herself in her heart over and over again: His gentleness is all faked.

Don't believe it, don't believe it......

Don't lose yourself in his tenderness......

"Ye Lanxi ......"

He took her into his arms, his long, powerful hands tightening, and his angular chin resting on her shoulder.

With his eyes closed, his eyebrows were deeply twisted, and he looked pained.

He said softly: "Ye Lanxi, I don't have anything, I only have you." Don't leave me, okay?"

The tone of his voice was extremely aggrieved.

It's like a child who hasn't gotten candy and hides in a corner.

Ye Lanxi was slightly stunned.

Something suddenly came to mind.

- The man in front of him, he has no father and no mother.

She didn't know how he had come over for so many years without feeling the love of his parents and growing up in hatred.

Thinking like this, she suddenly felt a little distressed.

Suddenly, I began to feel sorry for the man in front of me.

It's a terrible change of heart......

She thought again: No, how could she feel sorry for him?

He's a "demon"!

No matter how bumpy his life is, how pitiful he is, how sympathetic he is, he can't change the fact that he has caused indelible damage to her.

Yes, it will never change the fact that he is a "demon".

Instead of feeling sorry for him, she should feel more sorry for herself.

You know, the injuries on her wrists and neck are still painful, all of which were brought to her by the man in front of her!

Although I don't know why the thought of "distress" suddenly flashed just now.

But she told herself: her compassion should not be abused.

People like Fu Qingcang don't deserve her sympathy at all......