The weather outside was clear and sunny, which indicates that Nangong Shaodi left soon.
Xia Qianchen hurriedly turned around and pushed open the room.
Nangong Shaodi was sleeping in the bed. The one she saw was always so full of fatigue.
Xia Qianchen was guarding the bed, watching her heart getting bigger and bigger and bigger and hurt…
The pen makes a rustling sound on the paper.
Xia Qianchen quickly outlined the portrait of Emperor Shao of Nangong.
Every subtle part of him, his eyelashes, corners of his mouth, even the messy hair.
A tear fell rapidly from the air, swallowing on the paper...
Xia Qianchen quickly put down the drawing paper and ran into the bathroom.
If Emperor Nangong planned to forget the past, he would definitely not be willing to leave her as a substitute...
Her existence is just a reminder of Nangong Shaodi's love for Xia Qianchen at all times.
Suddenly there was a sensation outside.
When Xia Qianchen ran out, he saw Nangong Shaodi half-sitting and buttoning his shirt.
As soon as he looked up, he met Xia Qianchen's red eyes.
He frowned slightly: "No words."
"It's clear..." Xia Qianchen leaned against the door and asked in a low voice, "You're leaving, aren't you?"
“…”
"You are here to say goodbye to everything in this villa. Do you want to live a new life and forget everything in the past?"
Nangong Shaodi stopped his movements, and there was no wonder why Xia Qianchen knew his thoughts and decisions.
Because Xia Qianchen is the illusion he made up, she has a spiritual connection with him and of course knows everything he should think of.
"You really want to sell the villa?"
The more silent the Nangong Shaodi was, the tighter Xia Qianchen's heart was.
He got out of bed and picked up his pants, and cleanly put on the bed...
He completely ignored her, and his facial expression seemed to have made some determination.
His figure quickly walked towards the door, ignoring her as air again.
Xia Qianchen suddenly ran over before he opened the door and hugged him from behind.
Excessive force made him pause.
Xia Qianchen hugged him and begged in a low voice: "Take me away."
“…”
"I don't have a home, no relatives, and I don't even know what I am..." Xia Qianchen's mind went blank, "Let me accompany you, take care of you, compensate you, and give you everything you want."
“…”
"I can do whatever you want for you."
Her voice became wetter and humid, and she had never been humble before: "Please don't leave me!"
Nangong Shaodi's figure was shaken.
The eyebrows were getting hard, and the temples were twitching...
His hands clenched his fists tightly, and his heart seemed to have been torn apart with a terrible wound, and the pain of separation occupied his whole body.
Every time I fight with the inner demon, I have to re-remember the feeling of separation from Xia Qianchen.
Moreover, when Xia Qianchen separated, he looked forward and begged hard...
[The only way to defeat the inner demon is to completely get rid of her.]
【Unrooted from the bottom of your heart…】
The psychologist's words are still heard: [Don't be reluctant to let go, she is just an illusion you have created out of thin air. No matter how she begs you, it is just a imagination! Don't be soft-hearted to her!]
Nangong Shaodi's jaw was tightened, and his handsome face became even colder and cruel.
He reached out to break her fingers...
Xia Qianchen hugged him tightly, holding him tightly. Her fingers hurt violently and she heard a crisp sound of the bones.
She shrank her hands in pain, and her fingers seemed to have been broken.
She held her hand tightly, surprised that Nangong Shaodi was so merciless.
This indirectly tells her how firm his determination is.
"You're not her."
He turned around suddenly and pinched her fragile throat again.
"No matter how good you pretend to be or how well you do, it's not her." Nangong Shaodi gritted his teeth and his muscles rose up.
If it were Xia Qianchen, he would not interfere with his decision, and would trip him up and make him an addicted madman, and ignore their children.
"Don't follow me anymore." He threw her to the ground with great force, looking at her, avoiding her like a beast.
Xia Qianchen hit the corner of the bed, and there was already an injury on the back of his head. This time, the old injury cracked.
Her mind was chaotic and her hands subconsciously pressed the wound.
The sticky blood flowed into her hands.
She stared blankly at the bright red on her hands, and there was no sympathy in Nangong Shaodi's eyes.
"I will never show mercy when I meet next time," he was telling himself and pronounced the verdict on Xia Qianchen, "It's your death!"
The door closed with a strong echo.
Xia Qianchen was about to stand up, but his body stumbled and sat back, and fainted.
In the dream, she went back to the past, and she met and fell in love with each other until she knew each other. All the memories seemed to be cut into old movies.
Xia Qianchen reviewed the painful, touching, romantic ones that gradually evolved from hatred to love that penetrated into the bone marrow.
It seems to have been engraved into the bones and will never be forgotten in this life.
Waking up in a daze, she had already slept in the servant's room...
Lao Xu twisted a towel and was taking care of her.
Seeing her open her eyes, she said happily: "You are finally awake."
Xia Qianchen was dizzy and suddenly sat up and asked, "He is leaving..."
Lao Xu's expression immediately became strange: "Yeah, let's go."
During this period, she was warned to stay in the servant's room for a long time and not be allowed to go out without the master's instructions. However, out of curiosity, she accidentally saw Nangong Shaodi walking around in the living room with Xia Qianchen in his arms...
However, it is normal for Xia Qianchen to be beautiful and will be favored by his master.
"This is how the lives of these rich people are. Just to be fresh, how could they fall in love with you, a servant?" Old Xu sighed and said, "I have reminded you long ago that you should do your duty, but you are just a matter of fact."
Don't listen."
"He's gone, right?" Xia Qianchen was still asking.
"I've been walking for a few days."
"How many days?" Xia Qianchen smiled bitterly, "Don't tell me, I've been sleeping for a few more days."
"You hit your head, causing a high fever, and your body has been tired of fucking for days, so you slept in a drowsy few days..."
Speaking of this, Lao Xu's expression became strange again, and he wanted to speak but stopped.
Xia Qianchen's heart completely fell to the bottom.
He left, leaving her and leaving...
Before leaving, he looked at her with such hatred, saying that no matter how much she pretends to be or how well she does, she is not "her".
Her whole body was chilling: "He sold the villa too?"
"It is said that the procedures are being processed," Lao Xu said, twisting the towel, "Someone comes to hand over the matter in a few days... I don't know if the new owner wants a servant, and what's his temper."