Mu Chengfeng stood up suddenly. Her tone made his heart feel a sudden pain. It was very light, but he could feel it clearly.
He didn't like her tone of voice, it was a tone of disdain for himself.
Even though he had been belittling her, scorning her, and being extremely mean to her, he couldn't bear the contempt others, even Ning Yazhi, had for him.
"哐——"
He suddenly threw the cup in his hand, and the cup broke just next to Ning Yazhi's feet. The tea splashed on her bare feet, which was a little hot. She did not shrink away, and looked at him with calm eyes.
Her calmness angered him even more.
This woman has obviously done something wrong. According to the past, he would mercilessly inform her of the consequences of her mistake. Originally, he had been thinking of ways to punish her on the way back, such as sending Zhuo Qianshi back to prison and letting her be punished.
The prison tortured Ning Yazhi's mother in every possible way, which made her even more uncomfortable than killing Ning Yazhi; for example, breaking Ning Yazhi's feet so that she could no longer escape; or selling her to an unknown country so that she could never escape for the rest of her life.
Come back and give her to Xiao Sha for dinner...
In the end, he was just waiting for an explanation from her, but this damn woman's reaction angered him. No, he couldn't figure out whether it was her who angered him, or whether he was angry because of his inexplicable anger.
I just find it extremely ironic. Since when has he been so hesitant about even a small matter? Is he actually changing for this woman?
Then came the sudden anger, the sudden pain...
Such intense emotions made him overwhelmed. The result of being overwhelmed was that he didn't know how to vent his anger. He picked up the glass vase next to him and threw it at Ning Yazhi without thinking.
There was a "clang", a crisp and terrifying breaking sound, followed by an extremely painful and low muffled sound.
Ning Yazhi didn't even avoid it. The glass vase hit her forehead. All the water in the vase spilled on her face. The blood on her forehead quickly poured out and mixed with the water, dripping on her face.
On Chengfeng's coat.
The wounds on her face were not completely healed to begin with, and the blood mixed with water made her look horribly hideous. Ning Yazhi curled her lips, as if she couldn't feel the pain.
At this moment, the physical pain will never be more painful than her heart.
This was not the first time that he had hurt her like this, the previous ones were a hundred times more cruel, but none of them could make her heart hurt like this. It seemed that it was not her forehead that was bleeding, but her heart.
His blow made a bloody black hole in her heart.
She lowered her head and looked at the ground. At this moment, she was stepping on a puddle of water. Under her feet were broken glass fragments all over the ground, and unknown flowers blooming brilliantly. They were beautiful flowers, even though they were out of the water.
It still doesn't damage its beauty. I'm afraid such a delicate flower didn't expect it to be abandoned so cruelly, right?
The smile on Ning Yazhi's lips seemed to be getting deeper and deeper. She still couldn't feel the pain in her forehead. Blood and water dripped from her eyes, making her vision blurred and she began to see clearly.
She raised her head slowly. Such a face was shockingly ugly. Blood mixed with water dripped from her eyelashes, like bright red agate, so red that it was transparent and shocking.
She always knew that no one would be more ruthless than him, and no one would be more cruel than him.
Mu Chengfeng looked at her, and his heart felt as if it had been cut hard and deeply by a sharp knife. His heart felt cold at first, and then the pain slowly began to flow as the blood from the wound gushed out. This kind of pain would not happen all at once.
It makes you miserable, as if to punish him, it will only hurt bit by bit. Mu Chengfeng stood up suddenly, and her tone made his heart feel a sudden pain. It was very light, but he could clearly feel it.
arrive.
He didn't like her tone of voice, it was a tone of disdain for himself.
Even though he had been belittling her, scorning her, and being extremely mean to her, he couldn't bear the contempt others, even Ning Yazhi, had for him.
"哐——"
He suddenly threw the cup in his hand, and the cup broke just next to Ning Yazhi's feet. The tea splashed on her bare feet, which was a little hot. She did not shrink away, and looked at him with calm eyes.
Her calmness angered him even more.
This woman has obviously done something wrong. According to the past, he would mercilessly inform her of the consequences of her mistake. Originally, he had been thinking of ways to punish her on the way back, such as sending Zhuo Qianshi back to prison and letting her be punished.
The prison tortured Ning Yazhi's mother in every possible way, which made her even more uncomfortable than killing Ning Yazhi; for example, breaking Ning Yazhi's feet so that she could no longer escape; or selling her to an unknown country so that she could never escape for the rest of her life.
Come back and give her to Xiao Sha for dinner...
In the end, he was just waiting for an explanation from her, but this damn woman's reaction angered him. No, he couldn't figure out whether it was her who angered him, or whether he was angry because of his inexplicable anger.
I just find it extremely ironic. Since when has he been so hesitant about even a small matter? Is he actually changing for this woman?
Then came the sudden anger, the sudden pain...
Such intense emotions made him overwhelmed. The result of being overwhelmed was that he didn't know how to vent his anger. He picked up the glass vase next to him and threw it at Ning Yazhi without thinking.
There was a "clang", a crisp and terrifying breaking sound, followed by an extremely painful and low muffled sound.
Ning Yazhi didn't even avoid it. The glass vase hit her forehead. All the water in the vase spilled on her face. The blood on her forehead quickly poured out and mixed with the water, dripping on her face.
On Chengfeng's coat.
The wounds on her face were not completely healed to begin with, and the blood mixed with water made her look horribly hideous. Ning Yazhi curled her lips, as if she couldn't feel the pain.
At this moment, the physical pain will never be more painful than her heart.
This was not the first time that he had hurt her like this, the previous ones were a hundred times more cruel, but none of them could make her heart hurt like this. It seemed that it was not her forehead that was bleeding, but her heart.
His blow made a bloody black hole in her heart.
She lowered her head and looked at the ground. At this moment, she was stepping on a puddle of water. Under her feet were broken glass fragments all over the ground, and unknown flowers blooming brilliantly. They were beautiful flowers, even though they were out of the water.
It still doesn't damage its beauty. I'm afraid such a delicate flower didn't expect it to be abandoned so cruelly, right?
The smile on Ning Yazhi's lips seemed to be getting deeper and deeper. She still couldn't feel the pain in her forehead. Blood and water dripped from her eyes, making her vision blurred and she began to see clearly.
She raised her head slowly. Such a face was shockingly ugly. Blood mixed with water dripped from her eyelashes, like bright red agate, so red that it was transparent and shocking.
She always knew that no one would be more ruthless than him, and no one would be more cruel than him.
Mu Chengfeng looked at her, and his heart felt as if it had been cut hard and deeply by a sharp knife. His heart felt cold at first, and then the pain slowly began to flow as the blood from the wound gushed out. This kind of pain would not happen all at once.
It makes you miserable, as if you want to punish him, but the pain will only increase bit by bit.