188, You said this is just a 2 [gold medal] of a transaction
The room was as silent as a tomb for a moment. Zhong Qingye tied his clothes again and covered up all traces on his body without leaking any traces. He looked at Feng Jin who was talking with his eyes down at the table warily.【】
It was not her illusion. For a moment, Zhong Qingye could clearly feel the strong killing intent emanating from Feng Jin!
She was no stranger to that kind of murderous intent, it was present in Qi Mo and she was present in herself, but she never thought that she would find the same familiar aura in Feng Jin.
Cold, dark, depressing, dull... all kinds of depressed emotions enveloped Feng Jin's whole body like thick fog. His face was blurry and dim, and you could vaguely see the man's red eyes, as if
Bloodthirsty beast.
Feng Jin's whole body was shrouded in extreme cold. The biting chill was even worse than Qi Molai's. The air pressure in the room instantly dropped to the extreme. This dangerous aura frightened Zhong Qingye.
, she couldn't help but stretched out her hand to grasp the hem of her clothes, and backed away repeatedly.
Feng Jin suddenly raised his head.
The black hair was automatically blown by the wind, blowing violently on the pale face. The man's always warm eyes were bloodshot, like a beast that was forced into a desperate situation. His teeth were gritted, and they were as fine as grinding teeth. His thin lips were tightly pursed, like a face.
His expression seemed to be full of madness.
Zhong Qingye was inexplicably frightened, frowned at him, and asked tentatively: "Feng Jin?...How did you..."
"Ah Qing!" the man whispered.
The voice is hoarse and low, like the uncontrollable roar of the devil in hell, making people tremble from the bottom of their hearts.
"You said this was just a deal!"
Every word he spoke seemed to be squeezed out from between his teeth, every word seemed to have exhausted all his strength. He was hysterical, yet seemed extremely calm, looking at her stubbornly and crazily, his eyes like the fountains of hell: "Tell me,
What's going on?"
Zhong Qingye's pupils trembled slightly, and he was worried about the man in front of him.
Even if he behaves violently and dangerously, she can still make her aware of the pain that penetrates her soul...
Under this kind of pain, she couldn't help but feel guilty.
Why?
This should be her business, why would Feng Jin...
Suddenly, the girl's eyes widened and she stared in disbelief at the man in front of her who was trying her best to stay rational. An incredible idea became clearer and clearer in her mind.
Could it be that Feng Jin belongs to Zhong Qingye in this world...
No way...how could it be...
If that's the case, how could he let her marry Qi Mo?
Zhong Qingye shook his head vigorously, as if to completely get rid of this thought from his mind. But it was obviously unsuccessful. Instead of getting rid of this thought, it became clearer and clearer in his mind.
Many memory fragments from the past emerged uncontrollably, including Feng Jin's attitude towards her, Feng Jin's tenderness towards her, Feng Jin's pampering towards her, Feng Jin's protection towards her...
The first time she came here, he told her, don't be afraid, he is here.
She couldn't accept the fact and slapped him. He smiled and said to the other side, "As long as you relieve your anger, it will be fine."
She was seriously injured and unconscious, but he struggled to save her;
Before she got married, he tried his best to stop her;
When the Zhong family was destroyed, he appeared behind her and caught her fallen body
And now...
………………
Many, many, many details that she had not paid attention to before, all boiled up at this moment, clamoring and clustering into one thought.
Feng Jin treats her...
"Aqing!"
Before Zhong Qingye could react, Feng Jin's speed suddenly became faster than before. He rushed in front of her, held her shoulders, and pressed her whole body against the wall of the room with great force.
, almost crushing her shoulder bones through her thin body.
Zhong Qingye couldn't help frowning and groaning slightly.
Feng Jin's eyes were red and he stared at her, a stormy wave stirred up in his eyes, so crazy that it almost wanted to suck her whole body into it and drown her completely.
"Tell me, did he force you?!"
Gritting his teeth, he used up all the strength of his soul to speak every word.
Zhong Qingye's whole body trembled, staring at him blankly.
Feng Jin looked at her with crazy and calm eyes, like a person who fell into the abyss. Even though he knew that a piece of rotten wood could not save him, he still clung to it desperately.
So crazy.
So painful.
The marginal guilt, with no source or reason, overwhelmed her whole body at that moment.
Feng Jin's pain was so vivid, clearly reminding her that she had failed another man.
The identity of this man is a mystery, but he may have a close relationship with the former Zhong Qingye.
This man is hard to figure out, maybe he thinks she is the original Zhong Qingye.
But no matter what, he is really hurt by her now.
She is not Zhong Qingye in this world, she is just a thief who stole Zhong Qingye's body and identity, and now, she is using her identity to hurt this man she doesn't want to hurt.
Zhong Qingye and him should have been an enviable couple in the past.
If she hadn't snatched Zhong Qingye's body inexplicably, maybe they would have had a very beautiful ending.
If it were the real Zhong Qingye, how miserable would Feng Jin be in this state?
My heart seemed to start to hurt, and there was a sharp knife, stirring constantly...
It hurts... it hurts...
Zhong Qingye, are you in pain or am I in pain...
Feng Jin's eyes suddenly widened, and he watched the tears rolling out of the thin girl's eyes with all his might. The crystal warm liquid fell down drop by drop along the sharp contours of her face.
The sense that was almost disappearing came back in an instant, and he retracted his hands as if he was electrocuted. As the girl lost his support, she crouched softly along the wall and covered her face with her hands.
Suppressed cries resounded in the room, and the skinny girl trembled slightly. Big tears fell from her fingers drop by drop, hitting the floor, and you could almost hear a crisp sound.
The tears came so fiercely and suddenly that Zhong Qingye couldn't tell whether she was crying or another Zhong Qingye who had not left in the void. She could only feel the tearing pain in her whole chest, which almost destroyed all her sanity.
.
"……sorry…"
The girl let out a wistful expression of compassion, trembling, and her long black hair brushed from her shoulders to the floor, shining like running water.