CHAPTER TWENTY-TWO: His doubts

"One more step later than disfigurement, and the possibility of disfigurement is not certain, " she said.

Miao evening hears her so one say, all over trembled to get up, cried a few, from the bosom of murongling withdraws.

A hand still tightly around his waist, pear with rain said: "sister, I am to give you an apology, did not expect you will hate me so, I promise you, from now on no longer and ling brother, you can not angry, sister. "

Promise me you won't get involved with Murong Ling?

Apologize?

This is fucking ridiculous.

Murongling listen to arm tightly will miao evening embrace in the arms.

Black eyes narrowed, sending out a cold breath, tightly locked her face.

"I'm not interested in your man, and I certainly don't hate you. "

"It's disgusting. "

She glanced at them with cold eyes, took her phone from the table and strode away.

"Stop, who allows you to go, who gives you the courage to touch my people. " Murongling turned to open.

She stopped abruptly, but after a few seconds, she picked up her pace and continued walking outside.

But who would think, not walk a few steps, the arm was alive grasp, unable to move.

"apologize. " Murongling said with a black face.

Miao Xiaobei's heart can not help but hurt.

Three years later, even after what he had done to her, she couldn't help but feel suffocated.

She slowly turned around, a chuckle, crying to the heart of the laughter, in the sour throat issued.

Until now, will still think that his words hurt all over the black and blue, even painful unbearable.

"Over my dead body. "

Murongling looked at her eyes of sadness, deeply hurt the eyes, let go of the hand.

"sister, go away. I don't blame you. "

Miao evening walked forward holding murongling's arm, a weak affectation of the atmosphere.

Miao Xiaobei is really admire, all this time, she is still pretending, really let a person can not help but hit that face.

So she thought, and so did her hand.

In mid-air, he was pulled over.

"Miao Xiaobei, you stop at the right time, the night has been so low-spoken for you, you even dare to hit her, you really... and before as disgusting Ah, to me. " Murongling stopped her hand to swing to one side, coldly rebuked.

Miaoxiaobei expression is tiny cold, raise MOU dark of looking at him to say: "Each Other. " Finish saying to turn round to leave.

After she left, the coffee shop onlookers this just scattered, lying on the ground of Li Xin has long disappeared.

In a Western restaurant in the distance, a man saw the whole thing, took a few dollars out of his wallet, and got up and left.

Miao night night feel his whole body cold air, although it is for their own, but still some fear.

"Ling elder brother, I am very painful. " She says to cover the face of oneself, a pair of eyes with tears looking at him.

"Well, I take you to the hospital immediately. " Murongling said to draw back the line of sight, looked at her face.

Before he left, he arranged for someone... to delete all the surveillance footage from the coffee shop.

And warned the store's owners not to tell anyone about what happened today.

　　……

Abandon returned to the office, pushed open the door and didn't notice anyone in the room.

Knowing what he would do to himself.

Just a moment ago, the heart actually still has a little bit of hope for him, hope he will be slightly different from before.

But forget the Miao evening in his heart is how important the existence.

"Miao Xiaobei, you look like a mess. Is He really worth it? "

Ye Qian calm face, legs overlap, leaning on the SOFA, looking at her eyes disappointed and mixed with some hidden feelings.

She followed the voice, looked at him faintly, and stepped forward.

"You're hiding in that place again, watching the play. "

"Guess. " He got up and moved her.

Miao small North disrelish of saw the place that he sits, turned round to return to a desk, pull out a chair to sit down, the wrist is prickling, could not help making a sound.

She'd forgotten she had a broken hand if she hadn't pulled up the chair.

The corners of Ye Qian's mouth twitched, and he could not bear to watch.

He got up and went to the bookcase, took out the medicine chest from the bottom, went to her, pushed aside the information on the table, opened the chest, found the ointment to reduce swelling and bruises, and took her hand roughly.