Chapter 352

On the surface, Xia Xingcheng seems to have pulled back a game, but only she knows. [w w w. / Xiao / s Hu. / kr]

the feeling of dullness in her heart did not decrease a little, but became more dullness.

What she thought was finally coming to an end, now it's time to face it again.

Those people of Xia family and all kinds of injuries Xu Hao did to her at the beginning, although she has been silent recently.

But only her own heart knows that for so many years, she has never forgotten.

Even when Meimei dreams back in the middle of the night, she will wake up because of the hurt and hatred.

It's really painful. When she remembers the beauty, she will be hurt deeply. I wish I could tear those people off with my own hands earlier.

However, she also knows that these things can not be done in a day, so she has been waiting for an opportunity.

Now, the opportunity finally came, which made her unhappy.

But in addition to happy, once kind of memories of their own pain, also reflected in their own mind.

She was framed by her own sister and took her fiance

She lost her first time to a man she didn't know

She was driven abroad by her father for five years. No one cared about her and Xiaobao

And her mother's and grandmother's business, now there is no eyebrow

All these things are the source of her pain, which makes her feel very uncomfortable when she thinks of them.

It's really painful. It's really painful to feel betrayed by one's loved ones and close relatives.

Xia Xingcheng doesn't know when Sheng Yeling got home and how he got to his room.

I only know that when she returns to God, it's time for Sheng Yeling to gently hug her from behind and draw strength from her lonely heart.

"Home."

Xia Xing and orange don't murmur. Their voice is hard to be gentle, and they don't want to break away from the embrace of Sheng Yeling.

"Thank you for the time."

Xia Xingcheng says that he feels Sheng Yeling's vision gradually becomes hot, but he doesn't dare to look back at him. He just looks straight ahead.

"It's all over. Don't try to be brave. You and me."

Sheng Yeling couldn't see Xia Xingcheng's inner strength. He only felt that there was something inside that became extra soft.

Although he didn't know what happened to Xia Xingcheng, he was surprised and could feel it.

Empathy, that's how it feels.

See Xia Xingcheng is still Lengleng don't say a word of appearance, Sheng Yeling like uncontrolled, gently raised his arm to hold Xia Xingcheng in his arms.

"Cry if you want, just cry."

Sheng Yeling comforted.

In fact, he is not very comforting, just remember that this sentence seems to be his mother told him when he was a child, he really cried a lot at that time, a lot better.

He never cried again.

The man in his arms trembled slightly. Sheng Yeling could even feel that his clothes had been soaked. He just patted the back of Xia Xingcheng and said nothing.

Xia Xingcheng recalls all kinds of things she used to be with Xu Hao, but now she always feels like an afterlife, all kinds of things happened, the betrayal of Xu Hao and Xia Xingyan, her father's incomprehension and abandonment, her worries about Xiaobao everywhere, and the sudden night rage, all caught her by surprise.

Fortunately, everything is over from now on, but why do you feel such pain in your heart? It seems that there is a huge stone blocking your breathing and suffocating.

It has nothing to do with love. The only thing that Xia Xingcheng feels sad now is all kinds of grievances he suffered in those years.

These grievances and sufferings, when they were so difficult, did not flow a drop of tears, but now, in Sheng Yeling's arms, she suddenly became a fragile woman.

I really want to cry. I can't help it.

For a long time, Xia Xingcheng was tired of crying, so he retreated from Sheng Yeling's arms and looked at Sheng Yeling with dim eyes.

See Sheng Yeling's Lapel has the trace of being soaked by his tears, Xia Xingcheng has some embarrassment.

"I'm sorry." Xia Xing orange points to Sheng Yeling's clothes.

Sheng Yeling looked down and said, "it's OK."

Seeing Sheng Yeling still doesn't mean to let go of himself. Xia Xingcheng is embarrassed by his face. He can only test his mouth and say, "are you not tired after holding him for so long?"

Sheng Yeling raised his eyebrows, his eyes were in vain covered with a haze, and he stared into her eyes: "how, it's not your honor to be held by me?"It was an honor, but she was afraid that she would finally become unable to extricate herself.

Xia Xingcheng thought about it, hesitated and said, "night thunder, I want to be alone now, OK?"

Sheng Yeling looks at the strong Xia Xingcheng as if to find some flaws in her expression, but it doesn't.

"Well, you go."

Sheng Yeling said, and immediately got up with displeasure, and didn't pay attention to Xia Xingcheng.

There was only Xia Xingcheng left in the room. She sat there alone for a long time. At last, she left home.

Xia Xingcheng is walking aimlessly on the street by himself. Fortunately, the weather is not very cold now. Even in the evening, there will not be much wind, which will not freeze Xia Xingcheng.

After walking for a while, Xia Xingcheng stops at the door of a bar. There is nowhere to go. It's a good place to go.

Xia Xingcheng goes to the noisy environment of the bar, and can't help frowning. He doesn't adapt to the noisy environment.

A man with the appearance of a young master came up to say hello to Xia Xingcheng: "beautiful sister, alone. What can I do for you? "

"Just a bottle of wine for me." Said Xia Xingcheng.

The waiter took her to a quiet place and brought a bottle of wine to Xia Xingcheng.

"You go down and leave me alone." Xia Xing orange poured himself a glass and said to the waiter.

In this place, there are tens of millions of people who come to buy drunk. It's no wonder that the waiter has been used to it for a long time. Seeing Xia Xingcheng, he didn't have any other requirements, so he had to leave.

After a glass of wine, Xia Xingcheng only felt a burning pain in her stomach. Maybe it was because she didn't have a meal tonight. But Xia Xingcheng can't manage so much now. She just hopes that she can get drunk and forget these painful things, even for a moment.

At this time, Xia Xingcheng was drinking a strong wine, one after another, and was always followed by Sheng yeting regardless of his body appearance.

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