Chapter 133

She stared at him with trembling and endless resentment.

Her pale face was full of tears, and there was red blood on her lips.

Shi Junye looked at her painfully. For a long time, his slender fingers stroked her face and wanted to help her wipe the blood from the corners of her mouth, but Yuxuan threw her away.

She was crying, but she was so stubborn.

His face seemed to be sealed by cold ice, with a cold and terrible breath everywhere.

She just stared at him.

The clock in the living room was ticking, and all around it was swallowed up by the night and annihilated in the stormy night.

In this confrontation, Shi Junye was defeated after all.

Sitting on the sofa, his slender five fingers curled up into a fist against his forehead. The fundus of my eyes was full of terrible blood.

In a hoarse voice, he said in a low voice, "I'm sorry. Go back to your room and have a rest."

"Shi Junye, I hate you very much!"

Yuxuan suddenly grinned, but pulled the wound on his lips.

Her double eyelids are very deep, which makes her eyes beautiful, but so cold.

She didn't talk nonsense. She picked up the vase next to her. Without thinking about it, she smashed it on his head.

"Wow!"

The vase was broken all over the floor.

Slowly, Shi Junye raises his head, and frightening blood drips down his forehead.

Yuxuan's cold face was not moved at all.

"Shi Junye, I will make you pay the price!" She clenched her hands more and more tightly and stared at the man in front of her, "be cruel, I won't lose anyone!"

Shi Junye understands her cruelty.

But so what? Even in hell, he loves her very much.

The breath became heavier and heavier, and the eyes of eating pain locked her.

Shi Junye spoke anxiously and slowly, "it's late at night. Go back to your room and sleep."

The blood on his forehead dripped down his tight chin on his bruised wrist.

Yuxuan sneered disdainfully, raised his thick and slender eyelashes, and said, "remember, I won't let you live!"

She smiled, and the smile was dazzling.

Just, no temperature.

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It rained heavily, and the accumulated water flowed along the road as if it had merged into a river.

The living room was dark, and he was alone. It seemed that there was only the sound of wind and rain in the world.

He stood up and found the cigarette boxes on several cases. The lighter "clicked" and the flame soared.

The flickering flame rippled out a yellowish halo.

He put out his lighter and smoked quietly. There was no smoke ring in the dark, but the strong smell of tobacco went deep into his heart and choked people.

In fact, he never smokes.

More than 20 years of upbringing, very good.

He is polite, gentle and gentleman. He is a pianist in the music industry for a while.

If it were not for taking over Sophia, he would never give up music and devote himself to London Business School.

No, to be exact, Yuxuan left the country because he didn't want to see him at a glance.

For three years, he expected Yuxuan to forgive him all the time. He even took a whole bottle of sleeping pills and almost died in England.

But what did you get?

Yuxuan, even a text message, didn't give it to him miserly. Even marry other men.

Three years. He's been waiting for her for three years.

Love her so much, almost crazy.

How can he look at the woman he once owned and put on the wedding dress of other men?

He can't do it and will never allow it!

Upstairs, I pushed open the door of Yuxuan, but I saw her jumping out of the window.

The pupil enlarges in an instant, and the heartbeat seems to be held by something, causing pain.

Without enough time to think, he opened his slender legs and came to the window a few steps. He put his hands on the stage and stared at the little woman rolling on the ground.