Zhan Linjin didn't expect that Xia anling should be so cruel. What's more, he didn't expect that the woman who used to be as light as water was more cruel and frightening.
The thin but well-defined hand covers the side face. The original red eyes gradually disappear after the pain. The eyes of Xia An Ling gradually calm down and release her other hand.
"Cheyenne, you dare."
Drop by drop of blood along the fingers left, Xia An Ling some Lengleng Leng looking at his chest splashed with blood flowers, lips slightly pursed, mind inexplicable.
"You forced me." Throwing away the porcelain pieces in her hand, Xia anling stands up and drapes her torn skirt over her body, looking back coldly.
In fact, the heart is still a little empty, the first time to see the war in front of the down wind.
Xia anling pursed her lips subconsciously. She didn't worry that Zhan Linjin would do anything else. But in front of him, she had a lot of precautions, and the fragments in her hand had not been released until now.
There was no pain or worry in her eyes, but only coldness and disgust.
This kind of eyes made Zhan Linjin's bad mood even worse. His cold eyes narrowed slightly, and he didn't care about the bleeding wound on his face. His blood stained fingers pinched Xia anling's wrist and tightly clasped her in her arms. He said in her ears, "you ruined my face, do you want me to destroy your people?"
The sticky blood smears on her neck. Xia anling feels the coolness coming out of her bones. When she wants to push Zhan Linjin away, she never thinks that she is pushed out by Zhan Linjin mercilessly. Her eyes are cold. "You are not qualified."
Stagger a few steps, feet a soft, unexpectedly fall to the ground, Xia An Ling heart incomparable chagrin, oneself in front of Zhan Linjin unexpectedly so useless, look up of the moment, but see always cold and precious man from pocket take out handkerchief, wipe the blood on his half face clean.
When she was stunned, Zhan Linjin looked at her condescensively, hummed coldly, threw the bloody handkerchief into her body, and then simply turned away.
The handkerchief didn't hurt at all. What hurt her was her heart. Even she didn't know why. Holding the handkerchief mixed with Zhan Linjin's blood, she tugged at her chest tightly, and the pain was unbearable. Xia'an's uncontrollable tears wet the silver gray men's handkerchief drop by drop.
Until now, she still for his tyranny and uncontrollable tears?
Is Zhan Linjin really a curse that she can't escape all her life?
Only time knows the answer.
Early in the morning the next day, she didn't sleep all night. In a dispirited mood, Xia anling picked up the phone and rang for half a day, "Hello, I'm Xia anling."
"Anling, it's me. Aren't you awake yet?" The beautiful voice came from the other end of the telephone line. Xia anling, who didn't look at the caller ID of her mobile phone, clearly recognized that it was Wen CI. The original confused voice was even more confused. "What's the matter in the morning?"
At the other end, Wen CI looks at the document in his hand with a slight frown, but when he talks, he is still as warm and clear as usual. "There's something wrong with the head office. I'll go back to solve it immediately. You can go to at tomorrow. You've already said hello. Just go at ease."
"Ah?" Hearing Wen's words about to leave, Xia anling woke up completely, "how many days are you going? Is it serious? Can I help you? "
"Nothing, as short as one month, as long as three months, don't worry." Wen Ci's voice, like the spring breeze, gives people a sense of peace of mind. Xia anling grabs her long hair and knows that Wen CI didn't cheat herself.
Although I don't want to admit it, he is the one who wants to stay with me most.
After hearing Wen's words, the propped up body fell down heavily, "well, I know you. Now I'm at the airport. Anyway, I can't see you off, so I wish you a good journey."
"Oh, be careful yourself." With Wen's words finished, Xia anling heard the noise over there, which she didn't notice just now.
"I know, I know. Come back early. Bye." After that, she hung up. It was their habit. Xia anling hung up first all the time, so she didn't show any affectation later.
Who let Wen CI be a man of "affectation".
I closed my eyes again, but I couldn't sleep any more.
Think of the phone call Gu Huai'an gave him last night, and think of Zhan Linjin's eyes after he left yesterday, "ah ah..."