"You have grown up to this point, and all the people who come to you and try to be nice to you must have been driven away by you."
"I don't owe you anything! We are divorced, so I have no obligation to look at your face!"
"I can't imagine anyone who could stand you."
Finished the last sentence.
Qin Songyao clearly noticed that Bao Siyan's eyes had changed.
The murderous intention was just like the state when he beat someone at Han Ling's house that night. She had no doubt that he would attack her in the next second.
She clenched her fists and met his eyes.
From the moment she got the divorce certificate to today, she has been feeding off his emotions. Yes, she is asking for something from him, but to put it bluntly, isn't he also taking advantage of her?
In a relationship of mutual use, why should he treat her like this!
The surroundings were dark, but with the light from the doorway, each other could clearly see the clusters of flames in each other's eyes.
After a long stalemate and contest.
The killing intent in Bao Siyan's body gradually turned cold, and the look he looked at Qin Songyao finally turned into a cold and indifferent look at a stranger.
"go out."
Without that "get out", there are no longer even negative emotions.
There is only indifference.
Qin Songyao pursed his lips, picked up the medicine box and walked out without even saying a single glance.
She stepped out of the darkness and closed the door.
Inside the house, there was only darkness.
The man stood in front of the sofa, his body straightened like a sculpture.
Qin Songyao walked out with a numb face. From the divorce to today, this was their most intense quarrel. She had just clearly felt that after Bao Siyan heard her last sentence, a trace of helplessness flashed before he got angry.
measures.
Yes, she was sure.
It turns out that hurting someone with words will not make you happy.
She would review it over and over again to think about how lethal the words she said were.
It was a special day recently and he was alone. She didn't know if he would think of his parents because of some words, especially words like "No wonder you are not loved" and "You deserve to be alone".
The room has been tidied up by Ma Li, and Huahua has become quiet and is huddled in the corner of the corridor.
Qin Songyao took the chicken back to her "doghouse" and found that the chicken's legs seemed to be broken.
"Who told you to scratch the Lord of Hell? It's just a broken bone. Let me tell you your fate."
Huahua: "Kekeke——!"
The voice is still high.
Qin Songyao was a little suspicious, "Don't be a rooster, why do you always crow?"
The chicken didn't respond to her, shook its head and moved its paws.
Qin Songyao sighed, found a small strip of cloth, and tied its claws.
"If it doesn't work, I will return you to your original owner tomorrow. You can find another place to live."
She was talking to herself, finishing cleaning up and getting ready to take the chicken out.
But there was movement outside, it seemed that Bao Siyan had returned to the room.
She didn't want to go out, so she had to find a shopping bag and put Huahua in it to prevent him from pooping and peeing.
She was completely sleepless, and her bed was very low. She sat on the edge of the bed, as if she were sitting on a small bench, and could look at Huahua who was peeking out.
No one spoke, so she talked to herself.
"I think I really offended him to death this time. I don't know how I will survive tomorrow."
"Giggle--!"
Qin Songyao couldn't help but laugh, feeling that the world was really fantasy.
She looked around. Who could believe it? She was living in the lounge of the cloakroom in the middle of the night, talking to a chicken.