"Where is better?" Gu Beicheng turned around and squinted. His eyes were full of disdain. "He's better there than you. At least she won't do such disgusting things behind my back, and she won't try her best in front of me, and she won't be as disgusting as you.
Yang Ruoxi looks at Gu Beicheng's long and deep back. His breath seems to linger around her, which makes her unable to give up easily.
Looking at the tall figure full of deterrence gradually disappeared in his sight, Yang Ruoxi flopped down on the cold ground, a drop of tears down the corner of her eyes.
The tears filled him with too much reluctance, too much helplessness, too much resentment, too much heartache. As an ordinary woman, her lifelong wish is to be together with Gu Beicheng and grow old together. What else does it matter?
He doesn't care about other things, he doesn't care about other people. She only needs to take care of the north city. That's enough. But, God, why are you not willing to help him realize such a small request? Why should the reality be so cruel?
Why can't he... Be better than that woman after all?
Looking at the empty piece in front of her, her heart seemed to be empty and gradually cold.
Even if she had enough psychological preparation, she never thought that Gu Beicheng would have such a big reaction, which made her jump. It is clear that he chose her. Why do you still have to do such irresponsible actions?
In this case, why should we let ourselves have illusions in the first place?
Yang Ruoxi shook his head hard, trying to forget everything now. But found that the more painful things to the heart, the more reluctant she is.
Suddenly thinking of Leng Qingguan still in the hands of the people he was looking for, Yang Ruoxi bit his teeth angrily and gently wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes.
Gu Beicheng, you are sorry for me, and you asked for it!
After all, it's not Yang Ruoxi's style to give up easily.
If you don't get Gu Beicheng, let that woman die without a place to die!
Yang Ruoxi's mouth suddenly raised a sinister smile, as if all the hatred would be released in the next second. The cold air at the bottom of my eyes seemed to swallow everything around me. It was terrible and shivering.
Without saying a word, Yang Ruoxi picked up the mobile phone hidden in his pocket and quickly dialed the kidnapper's phone.
"Hello?" When the kidnapper saw that it was Yang Ruoxi's phone, he had some doubts, but he still didn't dare to neglect and pressed the answer button. I'm afraid there's something wrong with him.
Yang Ruoxi pulled the corners of his mouth, cold voice, eyes seem to overflow sparks, "I want you, completely destroyed cold light smile!"
The kidnapper accidentally looked in the mirror at the moving figure behind him. Because it's getting dark, he doesn't care what Leng Qingguan is doing, but his doubts expand involuntarily.
Isn't Yang Ruoxi's goal achieved? What else does he want her to do?
Destroy Leng Qingguan?
The kidnapper lit a cigarette, picked a cold eyebrow, and a joke flashed in his eyes.
Really... Hate to the bone.
However, they are the people who live on the edge of the knife. It's not surprising that they encounter such things.
Women's jealousy, but enough to destroy another person, such a thing is not uncommon.