"Take him down." Su Mo said loudly. The bodyguard nodded and dragged the slumped man out of the door.
Su Mo put his hands on Jin Sisi's shoulders and turned her to face him. His dark eyes were locked on her face, and his fingertips gently wiped her tears.
The tip is not as warm as before, but cold. But at this moment, Jinsisi feels strangely warm.
She looked at him blankly, her eyes confused and confused, like a lost child, hoping to get guidance from others.
Su Mo's movements were gentle, gentle, and serious, wiping away her tears bit by bit, as if he was dealing with a fragile glass, extremely serious and focused.
Jin Sisi's heart couldn't stop trembling, her voice was hoarse, and she slowly said, "Su Mo... thank you."
Thank him for doing so much for her, thank him for finding out the truth for her, thank him for his persistence...
Su Mo's hand paused, and his black eyes became darker and darker. The black pupils were as black as ink. There was no trace of light in his eyes, and no emotion could be seen from him.
He didn't speak, just looked at her quietly, Jinsi's hands clenched unconsciously, "And... I'm sorry."
sorry?
The curve of the corners of Su Mo's lips slowly rose, and an unknown smile appeared extremely slowly on his handsome face. His thin lips opened slightly, and his deep voice was extremely calm, revealing an unknown depression.
He asked instead, "How do you feel now that you know the truth?"
A sudden question made Jinsisi startled.
"Listening to Assistant Lin saying so many sorry words, how do you feel?"
The voice was really calm, but it was not the kind of calm before a violent storm, but the kind of calm that was suppressed and suffocated to the extreme.
Even though his voice didn't waver at all, every word seemed to have a hidden edge that could turn into a sharp blade and pierce the golden heart.
She clenched her hands tighter, biting her lower lip with her teeth, and her whole body trembled slowly.
Su Mo suddenly smiled. He looked down at Jin Sisi, the paleness and helplessness on her face, and her pain and confusion. His smile became deeper and deeper, until it was extremely bitter.
"I'm sorry is really a ridiculous word, Jinsisi. Don't think that every word of sorry can be replaced by a word that it doesn't matter!"
He is a human being, not a god. His heart is the same as all people's. He will be sad, sad and desperate. Jinsisi has tasted all the tastes for him. Why does she think he can forgive her so easily?
I'm sorry...
Don't you think it's ridiculous?
How cheap is his love that makes her feel like she can waste it at will?
"Jin Sisi, why do you think you want me to forgive a lover who can't really trust me, and can even turn around and find someone else as soon as we break up!"
Jin Sisi also knew that Su Mo would not forgive her so easily, because in this matter, if it were not for her final compromise with her mother, she would not have hurt Su Mo so seriously, and she and Jing
The matter of words...
She could not undo the damage caused by the former, but she could explain the latter...
"Su Mo, Jing Yan and I..."
"That's enough. I don't want to hear these two words from you again. Remember your identity. You are now my wife, the young mistress of the Su family!"