(He crushed her heart...)

Shabelle clearly heard something breaking in her heart...

So clear...

She seemed to be unable to feel the pain caused by the big hand on her neck. Shabei'er quietly looked at the flames dancing in Feng Qingyu's eyes, which seemed to be engulfing her.

"Burn."

No excuses, no other words said, just acquiescence. Two very light words, a simple and clear admission.

Burned?

Feng Qingyu felt that the tight string in his mind suddenly broke...

Burned...

there is none left……

It represents his past obsession, and every wood carving has placed too much emotion on him. Every knife is the best in his memory, accompanying him through the most difficult days. It was his motivation and the warmest thing ever.

thing……

there is none left……

It’s okay to hide her anger, but she actually dared to burn it, and even after burning it, she dared to sleep like nothing happened...

Anger rushed into his brain, almost burning all his reason.

When the big hand tightened, Shabell closed her eyes. Her face was too calm, it was obvious that she had difficulty breathing, and her face had changed color due to the force on her neck, but her expression had always been so calm...

I feel bad, I have forgotten everything...

Really, it hurts.

When the extremely angry Feng Qingyu tightened his grip, his eyes stayed on Sha Bei'er's face. When he saw Sha Bei Er closing her eyes with a look of despair on her face, the strength of her hand tightened.

Suddenly relaxed...

Angry emotions are no match for the turbulent emotions in my heart, which hit my brain like a bobo.

The heart that had hurt all day felt even more painful now. His eyes were locked on Shabell's face, and he felt the pain in her heart. It was like pouring pepper water on the wound that had been sprinkled with salt. The unfamiliar pain,

It's becoming clearer and clearer.

Even though his expression didn't change, even though he couldn't see the look in his eyes, Feng Qingyu truly felt the pain in Sha Bei'er's heart.

His heart seemed to hurt even more.

He couldn't tell whether he felt pain because of the disappearance of the things he was obsessed with, the memories that had placed so much emotion on him. Or whether he felt pain because of the obvious sadness and despair radiating from the woman in front of him.

The strength on her neck suddenly tightened when she said she had a fever, but when she closed her eyes, the strength on her neck relaxed a little.

Feng Qingyu's face was still extremely ugly, and the ups and downs of his inner emotions only made his expression more and more ugly.

Some of them didn't dare to look at Shabelle's expression anymore. She was obviously extremely angry. She was obviously extremely angry.

His most important thing was burned by her, and she dared to touch his most important thing.

He obviously wanted to tear her to pieces, but why couldn't he do it when he saw her calm but sad face? His throat seemed to be pinched by someone, and there were two emotions in his heart.

.

The hand on Shabelle's neck seemed to be squeezing his own heart...

asphyxia……

The hand suddenly loosened, and Shabelle's lifted body suddenly slid softly onto the bed. Shabelle maintained her sliding position and sat on the bed, holding herself slowly with her hands.

This winter has been really long and cold.

Feng Qingyu had already left Sha Bei'er's room in a few strides, almost feeling like he was running away.

The sound woke up Yuan Diandian and Feng Tuoxi.

Yuan Diandian opened his eyes when he heard the sound downstairs, put on his clothes in a hurry and stood up.

"Belle."

Yuan Diandian's heart sank. Could it be that Qingyu thought...

When Feng Tuoxi saw Yuan Diandian's expression, he immediately had a bad premonition. In the afternoon, he saw Yuan Diandian originally angry, but then he didn't know what he said to Yu's mother. Finally, not long after,

When I was in front of him again, I was obviously in a good mood.

Now when I see Yuan Diandian's changed expression, I'm really afraid that my second-rate wife has done something that will be detrimental to her...

It was too late to ask, and Yuan Diandian stood up in a hurry and ran out in a hurry.

Shabelle's door was not closed, but wide open.

Yuan Diandian's heart sank. She thought Feng Qingyu would know that she did it. Only she could do such a thing. She never thought that Feng Qingyu would put this on Sha Beier.

"Belle."

Yuan Diandian rushed into Shabei'er's room. After seeing that everything in the room was fine, Shabei'er was still sitting on the bed.

Fortunately, it's okay.

But he still didn't let go of his worries. Seeing that Sha Beier didn't respond, Yuan Diandian immediately walked over.

At first glance, I saw clear red marks on Shabelle's neck, which were marks of being pinched.

"Belle!"

The voice had already risen, and Shabei'er, who had been keeping her head down, seemed to have just heard Yuan Diandian's voice.

He looked up, his face was still very calm, and there was no trace of moisture in his eyes. He just looked at Yuan Diandian half-kneeling on the bed quietly, but the calmness in his eyes made Yuan Diandian's tears immediately pour into his eyes.

Damn it!

She just wanted to help Belle vent her anger. What's so good about those broken wooden carvings? He kept them like treasures. He ignored such a good girl like Belle and didn't cherish them.

She just couldn't get angry, so she put it away. She didn't expect that it would turn out like this...

"I didn't mean it... I'm just so angry... I didn't expect Qingyu to think it was you... How could you touch Beibei's wood carving... Beier, I'm sorry..."

Yuan Diandian was already a little incoherent, but she didn't know that her incoherence hurt Sha Belle's heart even more.

Although I am close to Aunt Yuan, I am not as close as Feng Qingyu.

It is said that after thousands of years of sleeping together, even if the hearts are never close, the entanglement over these years is the most intimate entanglement of the body. At the very least, he should understand her.

She does mind, but if she wants to move, will she wait until today?

Even Aunt Yuan knew it couldn't be her, but he couldn't figure it out...

What hurt was not just his distrust, but his angry mood just now that he wanted to kill her.

The lifeless wood sculpture, so what if she really burned it. For this, he actually wanted to kill himself, kill this woman who was intimately with him and stayed by his side. His dead mother, just for his sweetheart.

of wood carvings.

hehe.

They really can't be compared. Not only are they incomparable, even her wood carvings are miles away from her.

"I...I'll call Qingyu now to tell him that I picked it up."

Seeing that Sha Bei'er didn't respond, Yuan Diandian stumbled and wanted to get out of bed to get his mobile phone to call Feng Qingyu. However, as soon as he moved, Sha Bei'er, who had no response, suddenly reached out and took Yuan Diandian's hand.

"Aunt Yuan."

"Belle, I'll tell him now... I'll tell him now... How dare he... I'm going to fight with the heartless brat! What's so great about a broken wooden sculpture! Let him regret it to death!"

Looking at the red marks on her neck, it felt like a knife was piercing my heart.

"No."

"ah……"

Yuan Diandian was stunned when Sha Bei'er said no.

No need? What do you mean? Qingyu has misunderstood. If it is not a misunderstanding...

She wanted to tell Feng Qingyu immediately and make that heartless brat regret it to death!

"It doesn't matter anymore!"

Shaking his head...

It really doesn’t matter anymore…

Whether there is a misunderstanding or not is actually not important.

In fact, he didn't blame him for putting this hat on her head. In fact, he wasn't angry about it. Within the scope of common sense, after the two of them had a fight during the day, he thought that she would get angry and talk about those things she had seen before.

It is reasonable to throw away or put away the old wood carvings...

What broke her heart was that she really couldn't compare to those wood carvings.

A lifeless wooden sculpture is more important than her bed warmer.

"Belle."
To be continued...