The kiss started and ended very suddenly. When Lin Mei focused her eyes, she saw Xing Zheng picking up her car keys. His already sinister gaze became even more intense now, like a dark abyss or a staircase to hell.
The man turned her over and looked at her. The pendant on the keychain was raised in front of her eyes. His voice was breathtaking, "What is this?"
Xing Zheng's expression and words were full of desire to destroy, as if he would destroy this thing in the next moment. Lin Mei was worried and started to grab it, but she couldn't grab it from Xing Zheng, "Give it back to me."
Seeing how precious she was, Xing Zheng's smile became even weirder. He took the jade in his hand and looked at it. Even after more than ten years, he still remembered the eight words engraved on the jade:
His son is the leader of the country.
Xing Yan's name was taken from this poem. His name was chosen carefully by Xie Jinjia, and Xie Jinjia personally found someone to carve the jade and gave it to him.
As both sons, his name was randomly chosen by Xie Jinjia, who never gave him anything. Whenever he saw this piece of jade, Xing Zheng would feel jealous of Xing Yan.
The thing was taken over secretly, but so what if it was taken over, it wasn't his, and it couldn't be his no matter how you robbed it.
In the past, Xing Yan always had this thing hanging by his side, but then he suddenly stopped wearing it. Xing Zheng even asked, but Xing Yan didn't tell him the reason. At this moment, he finally understood that it was used as a token of love.
Give it to Lin Mei!
The flames of jealousy burned unbridled, and Lin Mei's worried and cherished eyes only added fuel to the fire. Xing Zheng threw the key in his hand, and the jade fell to the floor and broke into two pieces.
Lin Mei suddenly became angry. She subconsciously raised her arm to slap him, but stopped after seeing the marks on his face. This pause gave Xing Zheng the opportunity to counter her! Xing Zheng
He grabbed her arm, moved closer, and pressed her against the shoe cabinet again.
Lin Mei's back hurt from the shoe cabinet, her body was suppressed by him, her breathing became thinner and thinner, her chin was pinched hard, and she was forced to raise her head to meet his gaze, "Can't you bear it?"
"That's my thing, why did you destroy it?" Lin Mei was disdainful of his unreasonable behavior. She looked at the broken piece of jade lying alone on the floor, and her heart ached.
"Since you are my property," Xing Zheng grabbed her chin, "If you provoke me, who else do you want to go to, huh?"
"People are dead, what's the use of keeping these things? Why, are you going to hold that piece of jade to celebrate the festival?" His words were hurting her, and he was also hurting himself.
Such humiliating words made Lin Mei cry. She had not fully digested Xing Zheng's true identity and the "truth" of the car accident, and now Xing Zheng mentioned Xing Yan like this...
Lin Mei cried and grabbed Xing Zheng's collar. She asked him in a trembling voice: "You caused him to die, right?"
"Are you going to avenge him?" The man on top of her laughed evilly. Even though his head and face were injured, he still couldn't hide the superiority of his facial features. His fingers released her chin and pointed towards her.
He reached down and scratched her collarbone with his fingertips. The cold hand made her tremble, "Come on, I'll give you a chance to kill me."
"You lunatic!" Although Lin Mei had scolded him with this word too many times, Lin Mei couldn't think of a more appropriate word to describe him!
"I'm a lunatic, so don't mess with lunatics, eh?"
The man picked her up and lay on the ground with her. He rolled around, and Lin Mei was finally pushed to the floor with her back to him. Not far away was the piece of broken jade. Lin Mei subconsciously
He wanted to crawl forward, but the man grabbed his waist.
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Lin Mei's eyes were always focused on the piece of jade, and her vision became increasingly blurry. Unknowingly, she burst into tears. Even though there was no substantive commitment between her and Xing Yan, she still felt sad.
, as if I had tarnished that beautiful and pure memory.
That was the token he gave her, but now it was broken into pieces by Xing Zheng. Neither the person nor the thing can be kept.
Xing Zheng still refused to let go. Lin Mei's forehead was covered with sweat, which mixed with tears and fell down, making the wooden floor wet. Unknowingly, she was getting closer and closer to the jade...
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Lin Mei reached forward with her arm and grabbed it!
In an instant, she was picked up by Xing Zheng again, and the two faced each other. Xing Zheng took her back to the bedroom. Lin Mei couldn't push him away, so she grabbed the things in her hands. This was the only thing she could do at this time.
It's a matter of... Keep it, you must keep it.
Probably because of the support of faith, Lin Mei did not faint this time. When everything calmed down, Lin Mei was still holding the things in her hands tightly. She lay on the messy mattress, taking a deep breath, trying to hold back her tears.
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As she breathed, she smelled a strong smell of blood. Lin Mei's eyelids twitched and she looked aside. Only then did she realize that the sheets beside her were already red. It was the wound on Xing Zheng's head that was open and bleeding.
, the bleeding was even worse than when Xie Qujia had just hit him, and his hair seemed to be washed out with blood.
Lin Mei was frightened by the sight in front of her. She let go of the thing in her hand, stepped forward and took Xing Zheng's arm, "Your injury..."
"It's a pity that I can't die," he smiled with her, his eyes crazy, "Are you disappointed that you can't avenge him?"
"If you don't want to die, you'd better go to the hospital now!" He was really a lunatic. He was bleeding to such an extent and still wanted to tell her that there was no such thing. Is this the point?
Xing Zheng laughed, and the next moment he lay down and closed his eyes. As soon as he lay down, blood flowed to the pillow. Just looking at him made him feel scared. Lin Mei pulled him and said many words, and he was all
It's like you can't hear it.
Lin Mei gave up reasoning, called 120, called an ambulance, and sent Xing Zheng to the hospital. The wound was treated to stop the bleeding and briefly bandaged. Afterwards, the two took a taxi back to the apartment.
After entering the door, Xing Zheng suddenly said: "I'm hungry, please cook for me."
He sounded much more normal. Although his voice was still a little hoarse, his tone was not as crazy as before. Lin Mei looked at the wound on his head, and then at the marks on his face, and softened for a moment, "There is no meat at home, vegetables."
Is it okay to have a meal?”
While the noodles were being cooked, Lin Mei got a portion for herself. She had hardly eaten tonight, and after going through so much trouble, she was so hungry that her stomach ached. After the noodles were cooked, they sat down to eat together.
Lin Mei looked at Xing Zheng from the corner of his eye. He had many questions in his mind that he wanted to ask him, but he didn't know where to start. He hesitated several times and failed several times, so he simply stopped asking and buried his head in eating noodles.
As the silence spread, the man opposite suddenly asked her: "How did you meet her?"
Lin Mei was slightly startled, "Who?"
She saw that his fingers were stiff for a moment and he looked down at the bowl. Lin Mei couldn't see his expression and eyes clearly. She waited for nearly a minute before hearing him say: "My mother."
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