Chapter 223

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223 sangsang, do you want me to die?

rong zhan was almost driven mad by her. he wanted to open the door and rush out, but he was afraid that he would hurt her if he was too forceful.

Sang Xia could feel his chest heaving up and down and his emotional fluctuation. Her eyes flickered, but her expression remained calm. She asked, ” Rong Zhan, what are you afraid of? ”

“No, I didn’t.” he didn’t, he didn’t.

Rong Zhan avoided her gaze and tried to explain.Findd new stories at novelhall.com

“No, you do,”

Sang Xia looked at him steadily.

Rong Zhan wanted to push him away, but sang Xia’s firm and low voice was heard, hitting his heart hard.

“You’re just afraid. Rong Zhan, you’re afraid that I’ll say you’re right, right?”

you’re afraid that I’ll blame you like everyone else. You’re afraid that I’ll complain and criticize you because of Bo Yi. You’re afraid that you’ll see me in pain and tears because of Bo Yi. Are you still afraid, afraid of Huahua? ”

“No, don’t say anymore! You shut up! Sang Xia! Disappear from this daddy’s sight!” His eyes suddenly reddened and he growled like a wild beast.

Sang Xia twisted her body and struggled. let go! Didn’t you say Yingluo?”

Before she could finish her sentence, the warm liquid suddenly wet the hair on her neck. The warm temperature and the touch made sang Xia freeze at once, and the words she wanted to say were stuck in her throat.

It was stuck in her throat and she could not say anything.

He buried his face in the crook of her neck and hugged her tightly with both hands. Such a big man, but at this moment, his straight back was bent in defeat, as if he had finally compromised and admitted defeat.

His shoulders trembled slightly. All the suppressed pain and suffering were given to the person he didn’t want to give the most.

He gave it to her.

He was like a survivor floating in the sea, and she was like a piece of driftwood.

She was the pillar of his soul.

“Xuanji, Rong Zhan.” Sang Xia called out softly. She placed her hand on his hand that was tightly holding hers.

He was still trembling, showing no signs of letting go.

Sang Xia sighed softly. do you still want me to leave? ”

Do you still want me to leave?

After a long while, just when sang Xia thought that Rong Zhan would not reply, his hoarse voice was heard.”You want me to die?”