So, she turned her face slightly and told a lie that was contrary to her sincerity: "I have always liked Ye Hen."
A name that is not unfamiliar, even an unforgettable name, once brought him the deepest friendship in this life, and also brought him the most cruel betrayal in this life.
Hearing this name, he gritted his teeth a little, and when he heard it from her mouth, he not only gritted his teeth, but also felt boundless jealousy.
From Ye Hen's behavior when he accidentally saw the death certificate in the hospital, to later summarizing every bit of her diary, he has been able to confirm that Qiu Mo is Ye Hen's person and was raised by him since childhood.
, has been living in Iceland.
He thought that she hated Ye Hen because her fear of him was revealed in every line of her words.
She loves herself because even though she was wronged, she never said a bad word about him.
"Don't try to scare me with Ye Hen." Leng Xiao straightened up and gently touched her face, enjoying the melting touch. "Momo, stop making trouble and come back with me."
Qiu Mo was silent for a long time, with a hint of exhaustion in her tone: "Leng Xiao, don't you understand yet? It's over between us."
"It's not over." His violent voice startled her. She bit her lip and remained silent, but the belief in her heart was extremely firm. This man had given her the deepest hurt, making her reborn from the ashes of despair.
She still clearly remembered her request to Lin Jinfeng on the operating table: If she is still alive, take her away. She wants to leave these two men. She has not thought about revenge on anyone. She only thinks about not seeing each other in this life, and then
Forget each other.
Her silence made Leng Xiao feel relieved. He tried to make his voice sound soft: "Momo, you won't like Ye Hen. You hate him, I know."
"I always thought that I hated him, his cruelty, and his bloodthirsty. However, when I left him in every possible way, I would miss him like crazy. I also liked you, but it's a pity that now I
You don’t feel anything anymore, I’m sorry, please don’t pester me anymore————Master Leng.”
Qiu Mo saw some light suddenly extinguished in his dark pupils, like a burning fire. Suddenly a gust of wind blew, and then only a pile of burning ashes was left. After a while, even the sparks were gone.
.
The two deep springs now exuded a desolate, lonely and cold look. Her eyes could not see clearly, but she seemed to be able to feel an unnoticed sadness slipping past like a swallow.
Her heart ached so much. It was not her intention to say such heartless words, but she had no choice. She was destined to never return to his world. In this case, why not keep it clean and tidy.
When she met him, she was just a blank sheet of paper. He just gave her a smile, and she spent her whole life moving. There were waves in her heart, but the waves would eventually calm down.
Leng Xiao stood up slowly, his movements were very slow because there was an injury on his leg.
Qiu Mo couldn't tell what his expression was now. It should be said that he had no expression at all, no joy, no anger, no worry or sadness.
She clutched the clothes on her chest tightly, fearing that her disobedient heart would jump out.
"Momo, there is no need to lie to me with such lies." He pointed at himself: "Do you really hate me so much? In order to drive me away, you even made up lies that you are not good at at all."
He finally had a look of defeat. When he was in a bad mood, his first action was to take out a cigarette from his pocket and smoke it.
He was lighting a cigarette at this time, lit it, took a puff in his mouth, and blew out a smoke ring pretending not to care.
"Do you know how I lived during these days when you were away?" He suddenly smashed the cigarette on the ground: "I lived like a fucking madman, missing you like crazy all day long, crazy
I feel the same guilt, I am beautiful in front of others, but miserable behind others. I was wrong, I know I was wrong, so I wanted to compensate you, but you didn't even give me a way to compensate. Now, I finally found you,
But you said these words again, Qiu Mo, you know, you are more ruthless than me, you took a knife and stabbed it here."
Qiu Mo turned her head away from looking at him losing his mind at this time. He said that he was heartbroken, and she was in more pain than him. But who was to blame for all this, and who could tell clearly.
"I will stay in City C for three days, and I will pick you up after three days. If the answer you give at that time is still this, then I am willing to admit defeat." When he said the last few words, his tone was full of emotion.
There is such a strong sense of sadness, like knowing that it is an unwinnable battle, but still rushing forward desperately until you see the moonlight is frosty white and the grass and trees are withered and sad.
Qiu Mo didn't answer. She knew that he didn't want her answer either.
The moment the door closed, she saw his lame leg, which was hit during the car chase today. He came with this injury, but left with a more serious injury.
Qiu Mo rushed to the door, but only to catch it slamming shut in front of her. She lay on the door, her body slowly sliding down, and she burst into tears in an instant.
She doesn't want to be like this, she really doesn't want to be like this, it would be nice not to meet him, it would be nice to be at the end of the world.
The tulip overhead light was still on, hazy like a lover's eyes.
She sat by the door for a long time, until the open balcony window was blown by the wind and swayed.
She put on a coat, took the keys, and went downstairs to pick up the things he had thrown away.
The things were scattered very scattered. She searched in the grass and in the grass, but in the end she still couldn't find the razor.
She thought she would wait until daybreak before coming down to look for it, so that no one would pick it up so late.
When she finished all this and ran into the building, she didn't notice that in a car not far away, a pair of deep eyes had been staring at her from just now until her figure disappeared.
He lit a cigarette, held the car window with one hand, and started smoking slowly.
After smoking a cigarette, he turned the key and the car turned around and drove towards the main road.
Qiu Mo returned to the house, sorted Lin Jinfeng's things, and took the dirty clothes to the bathroom to wash. After finishing all this, it was already midnight.
She wanted to send a message to Lin Jinfeng to tell him to be careful about Leng Xiao, but she felt that Leng Xiao would not trouble him now, so she gave up the idea and told him that it would only make him worry more.
Lin Jinfeng came out of the bar box and hid in a remote place to make a phone call.
The other party got through quickly, and you could hear the caution in his voice.
"Brother Lin, when will the delivery be delivered?"
Lin Jinfeng looked at his watch and said, "Three o'clock, DCT Pier."
"Okay, I'll wait for you."
"After this business is done, Brother Hu, we will never cooperate again in the future." This was Lin Jinfeng's decision that he had made long ago. He wanted to wash his hands completely.
"Brother Lin, it's such a pity. However, I know that you must have your difficulties. As long as I and Mr. Gun are connected, Brother Lin can retire in peace." Brother Hu said magnanimously.
"Thank you Brother Hu, see you later."
"good."
Brother Hu put down the phone and turned to look at the slender man on the sofa next to him with fear.
"Emperor Ling, everything has been done as you requested."