Chapter 187 Bloodmark

"What do you mean?"

"Shouldn't this be asking you?"

"I know you still can't forget me, shall we start again? I will definitely love you well, love you with all my heart, please smile."

Xiao Ying suddenly took a few steps closer, and stamped her feet coquettishly.

Just like when we were in love with Yang Xiao before, he was very strict with him, taking whatever he wanted.

Yang Xiao looked at her like an idiot.

Knocked on the table.

Two cold words came out of his mouth: "Back!"

very cold!

Like two knives stuck in the past.

Xiao Ying stopped in shock, looked at Yang Xiao blankly, her expression gradually solidified, and then smiled bitterly, not moving forward, but not retreating either.

This man has changed a lot!
It's only been a year. When we broke up, we were still desperate for ourselves, but now we can be so ruthless?
This man's heart is too cruel
Suddenly, the expectation and hope in his eyes gradually disappeared, replaced by misery, resentment, unwillingness, and doubts?
Since you have no nostalgia for me, why did you hang my painting here?

why the need to see me?

Give me hope to destroy it again?
I have already admitted my mistake, why are you still unwilling to forgive me?
Don’t you have any nostalgia for the beautiful and memories of the past in your heart?

Men don't have a good thing!

For a while, Xiao Ying stood where she was, her breathing became more and more rapid, and anger gradually appeared in her eyes, completely forgetting the harm she had done to Yang Xiao.
It can be said to be full of inner drama.

Yang Xiao naturally didn't know what she was thinking, and didn't want to know.

It's none of my business!

He took out a thick stack of soft girl coins from the drawer, at least five thousand, and threw it on the table. Then he looked at her sharply and said coldly: "Answer me a few questions, and this money is yours. "

Although Yang Xiao is sitting, he seems to have a kind of condescending charity.

Do not!
More like humiliation.

His eyes were sharp, cold, and mocking.

restart?
Let's start over with Ruanmeibi, shall we?

Only with the power of money can this kind of woman expose all her disguises and lies, and then reveal her true colors.

Sure enough, Xiao Ying's eyes lit up instantly after seeing the stack of soft sister coins on the table.

She needs money badly.

Very much needed.

Even with the help of her family, she helped her repay most of the online loans, but there are still a small part that have not been repaid. These debt collectors have used all kinds of methods, which have seriously affected her basic life.

Yes, basic life.

In addition, she is only 23 years old, which is the best age for a woman.

There is also the most valuable age.

She has to live delicately, like a princess, so as to maximize her own value.

To put it in layman's terms, this is how you can get a rich son-in-law.

But now even her most basic life is affected!

So she needs money very much.

more than ever.

She greedily looked at the wad of money on the table, her heart agitated, but soon, she looked away and calmed herself down—at least she didn't care about money that much.

"Yang Xiao, if you have anything to ask, just ask."

"Don't use money to humiliate me!"

"I said, I know I was wrong, I just want to start over with you. I'm looking at you, not money!"

While talking, Xiao Ying started to sob softly.

Even she believed it herself.

Yang Xiao smacked his lips, I believed you, you are such a bad old man.
Forget it, since you want to pretend, then I will cooperate with your performance.

Yang Xiao took the money on the table back.

The moment he put it back in the drawer, out of the corner of his eye, he saw Xiao Ying obviously wanted to reach out to stop her, but she finally endured it.

Heart sneer.

Continue to install.

How long can you bear it?
Yang Xiao lit a cigarette - he would definitely not smoke in the presence of a lady, and it would be even less likely to smoke in front of Xiao Ying when he was in a relationship.

"When did you paint this painting?"

After lighting up the fire, Yang Xiao took a deep breath, then exhaled a puff of smoke, and asked.

Xiao Ying immediately looked at him tenderly: "When we were together, I knew you were going to celebrate your birthday, so I quietly drew a picture in private to give you a surprise."

As soon as she finished speaking, she suddenly trembled all over, and then looked at the top of her head in horror.

As if frightened by something.

He looked terrified, his face was pale, and his lips were almost bleeding from biting.

"Did it thunder?"

Xiao Ying asked with lingering fear.

Yang Xiao looked at her and shook his head secretly.

Passive skill: [Don’t lie to me]!
This bitch, lying is like eating, he comes at his fingertips, can he tell the truth?

How lucky to be separated from such a woman!

There is a saying how to say thank you for being dumped!

Yang Xiao didn't bother to expose her.

It doesn't matter who you give it to!
with me?It was more than a year ago that the former boss asked Mr. Feng Shui to check his fortune. It was also more than a year ago, and the time was right.

"Where did this painting go?"

Yang Xiao knocked on the desk and continued to ask.

Hearing this, Xiao Ying became emotional, as if eager to explain: "I wanted to give it to you on your birthday, but when it was framed, it was destroyed by the owner of that store."

"So just"

Before she finished speaking, she trembled all over again, her face turned pale with fright, and she looked around like a frightened bird.

Obviously, she was struck by lightning again.

Yang Xiao sneered again and again: "You are lying!"

"Look, I want to give you a chance. But until now, you are still lying to me!"

"If you can seriously answer my question, I might think about it. It's not impossible for us to start over."

Upon hearing this, Xiao Ying bit her lip, trying to explain something, but finally swallowed it down.

After thinking about it for the last time, he said hesitantly, "Okay, you, don't be angry, it's like this."

It turned out that Xiao Ying was holding that oil painting—that pair of sunflowers was not given to him at all, but to the rich second generation who drove a Ferrari at that time.

When she took the oil painting to the mounting shop to have it framed, a Taoist priest suddenly appeared.

That's right, Taoist priests in Taoist robes.

The Taoist said that he was willing to pay a high price for her painting, which she could hardly refuse - 10 yuan!

That's right, one hundred thousand soft girl coins!

Her oil painting level is very average. Strictly speaking, it is just a hobby. The amateur level is an amateur level. It is impossible to sell money for money. Who would want it?

Unexpectedly, an inexplicable Taoist priest came and asked for a hundred thousand.

Real money!

When stacks of red bills were placed in front of her, she agreed without hesitation.

The Taoist priest later made a request.

Ask her to press a blood mark.

That's right, dripping blood into a seal to prove that the painting came from her hand, this is the only condition in the transaction.

Otherwise forget it.

Seeing that the money is already in hand, how can Xiao Ying give up so easily?
After thinking about it, I agreed.

I found a silver needle myself, sterilized it and pricked a small hole in my index finger, and finally pressed a blood mark on the corner of the oil painting.

make a deal!

Later, the Taoist priest also gave her a sachet, saying that when you encounter danger or want to find him, you can open the sachet and follow the prompts.

It can be regarded as a chance between each other.

(End of this chapter)

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