Chapter 309 Destiny

Author: Sicilian Fish

"You are all cruel."

Qiu Ying took her hand out of his palm, with a trace of resentment in her eyes: "Do you know, if you do this, the harm to me will not be much less than to him!"

He didn't dare to meet her gaze and lowered his eyes: "I didn't expect him to treat you like this. I just thought that if he went too far, the more determined you would be to leave him. Besides, your so-called properties are in my hands."

This is just a drop in the bucket, what I can give you is more than a hundred times that of those properties."

He held her hand again, but she shook it off again.

"Yes, my life is better now than before. That's because I survived. But have you ever thought about what if I can't get over that hurdle and commit suicide? Your money and his confession can make me

Come back to life?"

She choked up, paused and then said: "When you were a child, you have blamed your parents for their neglect for you for so long. What's more, I have been hurt so deeply this time, and it will not be because of my current life.

It's much better than before and can be easily erased."

Her words left him speechless, and guilt made his eyes dim a bit: "Aying, actually I have regretted it a long time ago, but I don't know it myself. Now I know why I was so impulsive two years ago.

When the company is at its busiest, we still sign up to join the poverty alleviation team without hesitation. In addition to contributing to society, we are also redeeming ourselves."

"Later, God may have forgiven me and sent you to me. That night, when you stretched out your hand to me at the back of the car, I already recognized you, and my breathing stopped for a second or two.

of."

Speaking of this, his eyes became deep, and he held her hand again, this time tightly. Seeing that she had no intention of withdrawing her hand, he couldn't help but curled his lips: "But if you think about it, you can't

I am here, but I am not sure yet. When you catch the falling snowflakes with your hands, I am sure it is you. You still love to laugh so much, and your eyes are very bright when you smile. That was the first time I faced you up close.

, looking at your happy smile, I used to secretly follow you behind you, and I can even see your back silently."

After saying this, he stood up and walked out.

He came back soon, holding a sketchbook in his hand, and handed it to her: "I'll stew the soup first."

The cover of this sketchbook has been severely worn, and the corners are naturally rolled up. It must have been looked at frequently.

She opened the sketchbook, and there were many sketches of girls' backs and silhouettes. Judging from their posture, hairstyle, and clothing, they looked like her. They ranged in age from about 10 to 20 years old. There was a time under each portrait...

Her heart felt sour, and her eyes were misty.

In the kitchen, the light shines on Ye Yifan's head. His figure is tall and slender, his sleeves rolled up high, revealing two powerful and beautiful arms, but giving people a sense of elegance and gentleness.

He was carefully peeling yams, and when he saw her walking in, he quickly said: "The kitchen floor is slippery, don't come in."

She sat down on the sofa in the living room, and within a few minutes, he came out of the kitchen and sat down next to her. Then he held her on his lap, clasped the back of her head with one hand, and pressed her head against his.
Chapter completed!