Xuanyuan Ye saw that her eyes were distracted, and her messy hair was like tangled silk threads, spread out like this, making her palm-sized face even more pale and haggard.
He stepped forward again and hugged her again.
"The child is not Xiaofeng's, right?"
Zhong Yuxi's body stiffened.
"I have long seen that the child is not his, because I have never seen him look so hurt. You really hurt him seriously, Xixi. I told you that he is emotionally
If you have a mysophobia, he can save you or kill you, so what if you love him? Hasn't he just abandoned you?"
Zhong Yuxi was still staring blankly somewhere in the air, her eyes blank.
"Xixi, he doesn't want you anymore, but you still have me. I don't care who this child belongs to. As long as you take him away, I will take you to a place where others can't find him. I will give you the beauty of all women in the world.
Looking up to the glory."
"What about Lian Meng?" She suddenly asked calmly.
"I've made it clear to her that it's over between us. I have never loved her. All I love is you, Xixi." He held her face with both hands, found her lips and kissed her gently.
She did not dodge, and a sad smile appeared at the corner of her mouth: "Why is it like this every time? I obviously didn't do anything, but I got so much hurt. First it was Xia Man, then Gu Li, and now it's
Bai Lianchan, tell me what I did wrong, tell me."
"I've warned her, there won't be another time, okay? Okay, Xixi." He greedily licked her chapped lips.
"Sure enough, it's her." Zhong Yuxi smiled. She was just guessing, because the only person she could think of who could tamper with the food was Bai Lianpu, who was in charge of the kitchen.
Now it is confirmed from Xuanyuan Ye's mouth that there is no accident, it seems to have become a habit.
"Xuanyuan Ye, if I insist not to take away this child, are you not going to take me away?"
Xuanyuan Ye stopped moving his lips and looked at her seriously and solemnly, "Xixi, are you stupid? Why did you keep the child? You should hate that man very much, right?"
"This has nothing to do with him. The child is innocent. You just need to answer my question now, yes or no?"
She looked into his eyes and saw the flicker in his eyes. He didn't need to answer, she understood.
"So that's it." Her eyes dimmed, she pushed him away and shrank to the corner of the bed: "You go."
"Xixi..."
"Let's go." She yelled at him almost hysterically.
Her mood began to fluctuate again. He didn't want to irritate her anymore, so he stood up and retreated to the door, "I will wait for you to think about it. I will come again tomorrow, but not for too long. The Queen Mother is encouraging Her Majesty to hand you over to the Ministry of Justice. You
You know, there, you might spend your next life in prison."
Ministry of Justice, prison...
Zhong Yuxi covered her head with her hands, unable to ignore Xuanyuan Ye's words.
However, she can't leave with Xuanyuan Ye, not only because of this child, but also because she will not do anything to betray Xiaofeng. Even if he doesn't want her, even if he hates her, she still loves him every second.
Everybody loves her.
The window was filled with moonlight, which shone coldly on the bed.
She looked out the window with dull eyes. No one would come to save her. She had rejected the last glimmer of hope, but did she really want to hand over the rest of her life?
In a dark and cold cell, with moldy and smelly prison clothes, he will never see his despair. Then, what's the point of living?
He turned his head back to the house. Under the table, the cup crushed by Xiaofeng was still there. The fragments with sharp wounds on the floor were left unattended, reflecting a cold white light in the moonlight.
When Zhong Yuxi woke up, she had already walked to the pile of debris with bare feet. There were tiny debris stepping on the soles of her feet, and she felt nothing.
She leaned down and picked out a piece.
The shiny fragments reflected her shadow. Is that haggard and lifeless face really hers?
She put the fragment on her wrist. The invisible place under the vein was the artery. As long as she cut it there, all the pain would be over and all the sorrow would be relieved.
She slowly increased the strength on her hands, and the broken glass pressed a white mark on her snow-white skin.
*******
"Brother Six." Liu Jin chased after him and grabbed Xiaofeng's sleeve.
He stopped, and Mu Ruoning, who was carrying his suitcase next to him, stared blankly at the two princes in front of him. They didn't speak, but they were already communicating quickly with their eyes.
"Do you really want to leave?" Liu Jin bit his lip, his handsome face twisted into a knot of sorrow.
"Well, you want to go together?" Xiaofeng looked at him quietly with a calm expression.
He shook his head, but immediately said loudly: "Brother Six, you are the only one who can save her, why do you want to leave?"
Xiaofeng took his hand away and patted his sleeves calmly, "I have to catch a flight. If you have nothing else to do, I'll leave first."
After saying that, he turned around and left without looking back.
"Brother Six, why don't you help her? You're not usually like this."
Facing the questioning behind her, Xiaofeng's thin face cast a dark shadow in the early morning dusk. The asphalt-like sadness in her eyes spread obviously, and finally disappeared in the corners of her eyes.
His hands in his sleeves tightened, as if he was making up his mind.
Since this is the result, he no longer expects anything to change. He is not a coward, but he just wants to escape at this time. It is said that distance and time can repair wounds. He only hopes that this trick will also work for him.
There was no answer, and he strode forward.
Liu Jin stood there disappointedly, watching his slender back gradually disappear from sight.
He gritted his teeth and ran towards the solitary room.
She didn't know why Zhong Yuxi was pregnant, but he could see that this incident had greatly touched everyone, the prince's gaffe, and the sixth brother's sudden departure.
He couldn't figure out the complicated relationship, but he didn't sleep last night, thinking about these things over and over again. He thought of Zhong Yuxi's desperate eyes, like a pair of pliers clamping on his heart, pulling it bit by bit.
Here comes the next piece of meat.
He couldn't sit idly by and ignore it, although he also couldn't accept this cruel fact.
The woman he likes has someone else’s child!
The guard opened the door for him, and the air that hit his nostrils was mixed with the faint smell of blood. The tension in Liu Jin's heart suddenly surged up. He looked nervously at the room. He was lying on the bed like a corpse. At this time, he seemed to have died.