Chapter 450

He said so casually that he didn't care.

She waited for him for so many years, loved him for so many years, but in the end, in order to defend her love, she did something against her heart.

Because she hurt Heyi, so unforgivable, in his heart was sentenced to death, even a little chance to recover.

"I did something wrong that I shouldn't have done, but you didn't even give me a chance to reform. Dong Zhengnan, you are so cruel!"

He looked at her indifferently, thin lips tight.

At this time, it is useless for him to say more.

He has finished what should and shouldn't be said.

He will not forgive Qu Rou, and will not accept her, and he also admits in her face that he has fallen in love with He Yi.

He is a man and should have a responsibility. This matter should be He paid off his debt to Qu rou.

He really fell in love with Heyi, and he loved him deeply.

Now he promised Qu Rou that if he had any resentment, he would come to him.

It has nothing to do with Heyi.

"It's just to give me a chance to change again. Dong Zhengnan, how can you do this to me? How can you fall in love with Heyi, how can you... "

Qu Rou cries out and shakes his arm desperately. The image of the goddess in the past has disappeared.

She only knew that she had completely lost Dong Zhengnan, the man she had been relying on.

In the future, without Dong Zhengnan, what should she do?

"Whether you scold me or beat me, Qu Rou, today we are here to make everything clear," Dong Zhengnan looked down at her without expression. "In the future, we will have nothing to do with each other."

"Make it clear You're not going to see me again, are you

The man nodded slowly, "yes, I don't want her to misunderstand."

Qu Rou burst out laughing and tears streamed. "I don't want to misunderstand Heyi. Everything you have now is for her. What's good about her? What's good about her, so that you can draw a line with me for her and never see each other?"

The woman sits on the sickbed feebly, sad.

Dong Zhengnan's eyebrows were still light, looking out of the window, his face was a little solemn.

After a while, Qu Rou said in a soft voice, "good, good You love her. You'd rather believe that you owe me than admit that you have changed your mind. You'd rather take all the blame on yourself than lie to me... "

He really protected Heyi.

He resisted all her resentment, so as to transfer her hatred to Heyi. He only said that he moved his heart first and moved his feelings first.

"So, you took Heyi to the party to let everyone know that she was Mrs. Dong, not to cover me at all, but to ask me to block the gun for her in the name of protecting me, right?"

"Yes."

"And the threatening letter. Did you know that it was a play directed and performed by me for a long time? In addition to giving it to Heyi, in order not to arouse other people's suspicion, I also gave it to myself."

“…… That's right. "

"You tell me, what else do you don't know?" Qu Rou gritted her teeth with hatred, complaining every word, like a clown who can't get other people's applause but is still proud to perform. "Do you feel particularly proud when you look at me like a fool being fooled by you? Especially proud? "

"There are many things I don't know, such as It never occurred to me that you would be what you are today. "

He didn't know whether Heyi would forgive him or not, and whether he would forget the past and be with him again.

He didn't know what a twisted and detestable face he was in her heart.

He doesn't know all the thoughts of the person he cares about.

Maybe Heyi will not forgive Qu Rou as he does not.

If this is the case, is it right to answer that sentence, to commit sin and not to live?

Women cry hoarse, hoarse, in such a cry, the man is still indifferent.

She has no hope of life, so desperate to live, it seems that there is no meaning, right?

Qu Rou's eyes are hazy. She wipes her tears. She tilts her head and just catches a glimpse of a silvery fruit knife on the fruit basket of the bedside table.

A woman's heart has been engulfed by the monstrous hatred. She hates herself, Heyi and Dong Zhengnan.

Desperate to get up from the bed, she grabbed the handle of the fruit knife in one hand and ran to the man fiercely.

Dong Zhengnan witnessed all her movements, but stood still.

Qu Rou's eyes are red, painful and swollen. "Dong Zhengnan, I hate you!"

He remained indifferent.

The woman's hand holding the knife was shaking violently, and her breath was short.

The man suddenly started and took two steps towards her.He stood opposite Qu Rou, only a few centimeters apart. "Hate, I'm here."

Dong Zhengnan's words arouse Qu Rou's hatred in her heart. She screams, lights up the knife without hesitation, and plunges into his shoulder.

Dark coat slowly exudes a little bloodstain, if you don't look close, you can't see it clearly, just think it's an inadvertent stain.

A third of the fruit knife went into his shoulder, blood and flesh.

And the man, from beginning to end, didn't say a word.

Qu Rou still holds the handle of the knife.

As soon as she looked up, she turned to him with deep eyes.

"Is it over?" Dong Zhengnan asked in a low voice. It's not hard to hear the trembling in his voice, as if he was trying to endure the intense pain. "This knife is my debt to you."

The woman suddenly released the handle and opened her mouth slightly, as if in fear. "Dong Zhengnan, do you think so Can this offset the eight years of my youth? "

"If it's not enough, you can mend it."

As soon as he finished saying this, Qu Rou immediately understood, "what you are waiting for is my knife. You clearly saw that I took the knife, but you didn't stop me. You even stepped forward to me. Dong Zhengnan, you have deep thoughts..."

"I have always stressed here that our affairs should be completely solved here today."

Qu Rou shakes her head and refuses to accept the facts. "It's not enough. Even two knives can't make up for it. Dong Zhengnan, you can't repay what you owe me with your life. I don't accept it. You calculated me, and you deliberately angered me!"

Dong Zhengnan's lips are pale with more and more blood flowing from the injured area.

Although not injured in the important place, but the blood is like a piece of cloth overturned water, a little bit of dizzy.

The man is still silent, looking at Qu Rou, let the blood flow out.

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