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Shen Xiaoya sighed, bent over to tidy up Bai Chengqian's scattered clothes.

There was a faint scent of perfume on the white shirt, not the one that Bai Chengqian usually used. Shen Xiaoya knew that this perfume had a unique name called poison.

Her slender fingers pinching the corners of her clothes trembled, and her long eyelashes trembled slightly, covering the broken light in her eyes.

When Bai Chengqian came out of the bathroom, Shen Xiaoya had already thrown all the clothes into the laundry basket, and there was no abnormality on his face.

Bai Chengqian took a shower and became more conscious. Seeing Shen Xiaoya standing there, his face turned cold: "If you want to be full of benevolence and righteousness like your parents, then you can skip it."

He had heard enough in the old house, and he didn't need to have his ears abused when he came back here.

Shen Xiaoya's heart was infinitely desolate, and she became more and more unfamiliar with this man who had been unwavering until death.

"Chengqian," Shen Xiaoya didn't call Bai Chengqian's name directly for a long time. Although they lived under the same roof, since the child was born, she always felt that there was some gap between them.

That barrier was transparent, very thin and weak, but she couldn't get through it, and didn't want to get through it.

Passing over Bai Chengqian, Shen Xiaoya went to the coffee table and poured a cup of warm water to Bai Chengqian, a smile appeared on her snow-white face: "Have you ever thought about ending this life?"

The endless questions made Bai Chengqian stop brushing his hair, and he glanced over: "What do you mean?"

Shen Xiaoya's smiling face was almost unbearable, but she still insisted desperately: "It's just on the surface. You see, it's painful for you to be here with us all day long, and you don't love me, so I will tie you up forcibly." It's meaningless to be around me, why don't I let you go. Fight for whoever you like, it doesn't matter who you want to be with, no one can interfere with you anymore, okay?"

Once upon a time, Shen Xiaoya also swore that she would love Bai Chengqian for the rest of her life, but it's only been a long time, and she can't bear this kind of life and feels that she is about to die.

People really are fickle.

Shen Xiaoya smiled firmly, like a small flower that is not easy to break.

Bai Chengqian looked at Shen Xiaoya. She has been living in her natal family this month, and she has been raised by Zhong Yueling and she has gained a little weight.The whole person has icy muscles and bones, and he doesn't look like someone who has given birth.

But he felt that Shen Xiaoya not only gained weight, but also gained courage.

The fire that just happened in the old house has not completely subsided, and it became more raging after being fermented by alcohol. Bai Chengqian smiled lowly, and he shook the towel in his hand violently, and threw it on the ground.

Even soft fibers can be thrown with a "pop", Shen Xiaoya jumped with her nerves, panic appeared in her water eyes: "Cheng Qian, what are you doing?"

"Does it matter what I do?" Bai Chengqian strode up to Shen Xiaoya stepping on a towel, grabbed her pajamas collar and pulled her to him, "You were the one who wanted to marry me back then. You tricked me into killing her." It was you who turned around and let the media know about our relationship. My whole life was ruined by you, and you want to dump me now?"

Shen Xiaoya's height is not yet 163, and being carried condescendingly by Bai Chengqian, who is in her [-]s, she has to stand on her heels to save herself from suffering.

But being pulled by the collar was too uncomfortable, as if someone was choking her throat, Shen Xiaoya wanted to gasp for air, but was completely blocked, she could only blushed and said in a hoarse voice: "No, you misunderstood, I didn't ..."

"What's that? Tell me." Bai Chengqian held the person closer, and he could feel the other person's breath through his nose, "I'll give you a chance now, let's open the skylight and speak brightly."

Everyone thinks he is easy to bully?Is it because everyone presses on his neck to be happy?Does everyone treat him like a dog, who can trample on him at will, no matter what mood he is in?
Bai Chengqian's eyes were red, and he was just a step away from becoming a demon.

Shen Xiaoya has never seen Bai Chengqian like this before. She wanted to call someone, but thinking that her parents would be worried, she suppressed her fear and explained with tears in her eyes: "I just think that since your heart is not on me, why don't you let me go?" It's pointless to keep going..."

"When did my heart ever rest on you?" Bai Chengqian smiled sarcastically, with a vicious and vicious look tilting his neck, "When you forced me to get married before, why didn't you think about me? Now you are pretending here one by one." Madonna? Oh, why are you the only ones who can pretend and I can't?"

He paused, took a deep breath, as if he wanted to suck all the hostility into his body and belong to him, "Shen Xiaoya, this is the first time I say this, and it will also be the last time. Listen carefully, don't Let me hear the word 'divorce'. Aren't you trying to torture me? Well, we'll torture each other to see who dies first."

Even after taking a shower, Bai Chengqian still smelled of alcohol, mixed with the strange smell from his body, Shen Xiaoya felt that her eyes were dim, and she couldn't tell what kind of world she was in.

Until the restraint around the neck was loosened, and the sound of Bai Chengqian's footsteps gradually faded away, Shen Xiaoya's body softened and fell to the ground, feeling that she had just experienced a century.

Or, take a trip to the gate of hell.

Bai Chengqian is crazy, he is not him at all.

Shen Xiaoya shivered, endured the coldness in her body and went into the bathroom, poured hot water from the rain on her body, and then slowly eased the temperature.

But the temperature on the surface can be raised, but who can make up for the desolation in the heart?

Day two.

After Xingan underwent an operation, her scores in all aspects were relatively good. Su Qingyue felt relieved, and at the kind invitation of Brother Ye, she moved to Qiuyuan.

Brother Ye had been waiting at the gate of the main building early on. When he saw Su Qingyue get off the car, his short and puffy body ran over, and he stretched out his hand to Su Qingyue graciously: "Mom, welcome home."

The word "go home" made Su Qingyue really startled, this Qiuyuan, probably it is impossible to become her home for the rest of her life, right?

But Brother Ye's pure heart was on the rise, so Su Qingyue followed suit and said, "Didn't you also get sick and be hospitalized a while ago? Slow down when you run, don't fall down."

Brother Ye held Su Qingyue's hand and turned his head to salute, "Don't worry, my current body is stronger than the four guardians. If I fall to the ground, I won't turn into a porcelain doll."

The third of the four great protectors in the distance stepped back at the same time, holding their tongues together: "What kind of character is the porcelain doll? Is it really okay for such a strong young master to describe himself as so fragile? None of us civil servants It’s a shame to say that to yourself.”

There was only one who served the country, ran up to Brother Ye, rubbed the top of his head against Brother Ye's palm, and then fell to the ground with his feet on his back.