There was a strong smell of alcohol on his body, and she could still smell it even from a distance of one meter. There was a hint of drunken redness on his handsome face, his clothes were wrinkled and ragged, and his steps were a little sloppy.
"Where have you been? Why haven't I seen you all afternoon?" She looked into his eyes without letting him dodge.
"Haha, do you care where I went?" Ye Shengge chuckled, his clear and evil eyes filled with sadness, and there was a bit of self-mockery in his laughter, "Tell me, do you care, I
Where are you going, do you care or care?"
Qian Lianxia frowned at his self-abandonment, pursed her lips and said nothing.
"You can't answer that, right?" Ye Shengge sneered, "Oh, since you don't care, you don't have to worry about my affairs!" His figure staggered and almost fell to the ground.
Qian Lianxia cursed in a low voice and stepped forward to support his body, which was about to fall to the ground. "Where is your room? I will send you -" The word 'go back' was still stuck in her throat, so she became sharp-eyed.
Seeing the red and flamboyant lip marks on his neck, the deep red lip marks almost turned her eyes red.
She just felt unbelievable, as if her heart was suddenly struck by a sharp sword, and it suddenly split into two parts. Her ears could not hear, and her lips could not speak. She could only stare blankly at the red lip mark on his neck.
The whole world is turned upside down before our eyes.
Withdrawing her hand in panic, Qian Lianxia stumbled back and stared at the mark.
The words of the second master and the strange man echoed in my ears, like thunder exploding in June.
"Don't think I don't know what that stinky bitch An is thinking. Doesn't she just want that stinky boy Ye Shengge to be the gang leader?"
"Of course she will support Ye Shengge as the leader of the gang. Isn't it just what she wants if the leader dies? In this way, she can have an affair with that boy Ye Shengge openly!"
"Who doesn't know about that woman's adulterous affair with Ye Shengge? The gang leader died, and she finally got her wish. She doesn't know how happy she is. Finally, she has the opportunity to support her lover in power."
Qian Lianxia tightly covered her lips and opened her eyes wide. She would never believe that this was the truth.
Impulsively, she threw herself in front of him and pulled open his coat and shirt. With such force, the buttons fell apart and fell to the ground with a crackle. But she ignored him.
He successfully opened his shirt.
At one glance, her face instantly turned pale as paper.
Inside the loose skirt, the jade-like chest was covered with dense red bruises and hickeys. The dark purple bruises were all over the jade-smooth chest, extending down to the lower abdomen.
Qian Lianxia only felt a fire, burning from her limbs to the top of her head, burning her completely.
The angry eyes of Xun Hua and the murderous eyes of Hao Lianfeng and his subordinates wandered through her mind.
Ye Shengge held her hand holding his shirt. Strong pain and sorrow flashed in his eyes. His throat went dry. He looked at her eyes with despair, "You know everything, right?"
Qian Lianxia looked at him blankly, as if she didn't know what he was talking about, her eyes were confused and confused.
"Do you feel dirty?" His voice was low and faint, but it was like a gust of wind that could blow it away.
"Why, Ye Shengge, why...why?" Qian Lianxia looked at him stupidly, as if she was meeting him for the first time. She couldn't believe it, and just kept repeating why.
"You used to think I was dirty. Do you know what dirty means? Do you know what dirty means?" A smile escaped from his thin lips, and there was a tragic look on his fair face, "Would you like to see,
How dirty am I? How dirty is Ye Shengge in your eyes!?" His tone was filled with uncontrollable despair, like a lion on the verge of death, roaring hoarsely.
With his long fingers, he barely had to unbutton it, and he tore his own clothes hard.
Pieces of clothes were scattered, as if they had turned into butterflies and fluttered around the room. The light, naked jade-like upper body had taken off its restraints and appeared under the hot light.
At a glance, Qian Lianxia only felt pain. The hickeys on her jade-like skin circled from her chest to her back. The woman's fingernail scratches were left on her back, and the fishy red blood dropped slowly.
It heals slowly, but the scars will not fade away.
It's like a shame that will never fade away.
It stung her eyes all of a sudden. She should hate him. He had done so many bad things to her. She should hate him. But why at this moment, when she saw the hickeys all over her body, she only felt like that.
The pain was so painful that almost all the internal organs were twisted together.
She thought of the gang leader's wife's well-maintained but wrinkled face, her plump body, her nearly forty years old, her being Ye Shengge's adoptive mother, and Ye Shengge's oppression by her.
The scene below.
She closed her eyes tightly, she couldn't bear to think about it anymore, she was afraid that if she kept thinking about it, she would go crazy.
"Why, don't you dare to look? Why don't you dare to look? Don't you hate me? Now it's better. Someone finally stands up for you and punishes me, the so-called bad guy in your eyes. You should feel happy. Why not
Dare to look, look, look at me!! Look at the bad guy in your eyes, how shameful and dirty he is!!?" Ye Shengge yelled at her mockingly, his tone unable to stop trembling.
The lights flickered, the night outside the window was miserable, the cold wind was raging, and even though there was warmth in the house, it could not enter Qian Lianxia's heart at all.
Her voice was hoarse, and she looked at him with such confusion, complaining every sentence, "Why, Ye Shengge, why on earth, you are Ye Shengge, why did you do this!?" Qian Lianxia asked with difficulty.
.
He is Ye Shengge, that clear and charming man, that bad man, the man who took advantage of her, the man who spoke love words to her. Why on earth did he need to do this with that high-spirited man in her memory?
, is it just for the position of gang leader? Can he actually sacrifice so much for the position of gang leader?
"Little girl," Ye Shengge called her name miserably, with pain that could not be concealed in his tone. His voice was so soft that it seemed like he was about to disappear at any time, "You don't understand, you don't understand anything?"
In the early winter indoors, he was bare-chested, as if he couldn't feel the slightest chill. There was a sneer on the corner of his lips, and the violent emotions almost tore at every nerve in him, "You know, from the moment you were born, you have been
Is it the feeling of being unpopular? Your father cannot recognize you, your family does not want you, have you seen it with your own eyes, the scene when your only mother died in front of you? Do you know that when the blood is flowing all over the floor?
, the pain in your heart, do you still know that the so-called family member who does not recognize you is trying every possible means to kill you, have you ever had a day when you were hunted down every day?——?"
He was talking incoherently, and suddenly, his figure staggered and fell to the ground.