Chapter 1491

Ouyang Xiaoxiao never thought that one day her blood feud with Yu Hansheng would not exist.

However, after the shock, she returned to her mind and felt that such a fact did not mean anything to her. It did not matter whether there was hatred between her and Yu Hansheng.

She doesn't want to care about what kind of influence it will have on Yu Hansheng, let alone his mood at this time.

She's just trying to get out of here now.

She doesn't want to have anything to do with Yu Hansheng!

The pain made Yu Hansheng return to his mind. Then, thinking of making such a big move, Ouyang Xiaoxiao didn't come out to see him. Suddenly, he was in a bad mood. He walked in without thinking. As he walked around, the wound on his hand was dripping blood.

At the sound of footsteps, Ouyang Xiaoxiao looked up at her eyes, and saw a gloomy jade Hansheng standing at the door. When she saw his bloody hand, her eyes moved a little, but soon recovered.

Yu Hansheng looks at this kind of Ouyang Xiaoxiao and wants to say something, but he doesn't know what to say. In the past, there was a reason to hate her. How could he treat her? She should suffer it. But now, he doesn't have that reason. How can he treat her?

He looked at Ouyang Xiaoxiao like that for a long time.

"That's not true!" He said hard.

Ouyang Xiaoxiao didn't speak. He said it's not true. That's not true. She doesn't care.

Her indifference makes Yu Hansheng think that she is mocking his strong argument.

After the silence meeting, "even if it is a fact, it is also my parents killed by your father! He's still my father killer! "

"Well." Ouyang Xiaoxiao nods, but it doesn't matter.

Her indifference stimulated Yu Hansheng. He strode forward and held Ouyang's chin. "What's your expression?"

"What expression do you want me to have?" Ouyang Xiaoxiao looks at him and picks his eyebrows.

Yu Hansheng looked at her like this. He was so angry that he just wanted to squeeze her chin, or even his hands down on her delicate neck. Then, with one effort, he would never have to worry about the pain again.

It's really just a matter of exertion.

But

Even before, he couldn't do it, let alone now.

If he wanted to crush her like this, the strength on his hand was gradually released, from pinching to caressing.

He looked at her like that for a long time.

"Do you hate me so much?"

"Before I get back at you, I hate you a little. After I get back at you, I don't hate you any more. Now I just want to go my own life with you." Ouyang Xiaoxiao looked at him and said seriously.

Yu Hansheng's heart tightened. "If your parents are not my enemies of killing my father, do you hate me if I do that to you?"

"No hate." Before, she didn't hate him for treating her like that, and now she doesn't even hate him.

He was just a poor man. He saw his parents killed with his own eyes. His hatred and shadow in his heart made him happy all these years.

"Why not hate?" Is it because there is no love?

"You are just a passer-by to me now. Why should I hate a passer-by?"

Ouyang Xiaoxiao sometimes hurts people too much.

Her words, just like a sword, stabbed at Yu Hansheng 's heart so hard that he could hardly stand in pain.

The more coldhearted, sycophantic and indifferent he is, the more deeply he can be in love.