Your Highness always wants to attack me

Chapter 231 Shooting Your Heart (59)

Chapter 231 Shooting Your Heart (59)

Wen Ye never thought that he would see such a disgusting scene again.

He just stood there, watching the girl on the tip of his heart kissing another man.

Disgusting, really disgusting.

"Xiao Ye, Mom made some snacks that Dad loves to eat. When you go out, can you help Mom take them to the company for Dad?" Wen's mother knocked on the door before opening the door, and said to Wen Ye gently.

"Got it, got it, I'll go there later." The boy who hadn't faded from his youthfulness sat cross-legged on the ground, holding the game console in both hands, "I have to eat dog food when Dad is not at home."

Wen's mother came in and tapped the boy's forehead lightly: "The wings are hard, even mother dares to make fun of it, right?"

The young man with exquisite eyebrows leaned back, put down the game console, and smiled like a scorching sun: "Tsk, don't let anyone tell the truth, I'll talk to my dad!"

After finishing speaking, he quickly slipped out of the room like a slippery little loach, leaving behind the woman's smiling instruction.

The company is a bit far from home. By the time the boy arrived downstairs, more than 20 minutes had passed.

Holding the insulation box in one hand, the young man walked in carelessly, refused the front desk's request to inform his father's office, and went directly to the president's special elevator.

The nightmare came silently from this moment.

The perfect mask was torn off, revealing the ugliest face.

It may have been forgotten, or it may have been for excitement.

He pushed lightly, and the door swung open.

In the office designed by his mother, the "good" father of his beloved wife, Gu's family, was hugging a woman and kissing her deeply.

After being caught off guard and met the young man's gaze that turned from shock to gradually becoming cold, the man in disheveled clothes also pushed the woman away in panic like Ming Cen, with an expression that was both shameful and embarrassing: "Xiaoye..."

The young man smiled, stepped up and approached him, and suddenly threw the heat preservation box in his hand on the man's face.

"Fuck your dad!"

The young man laughed wantonly, but Qingyue's voice was darker than the night, "Wen Shanqing, you are so disgusting."

He turned and left without looking back.

Since then, the scorching sun has fallen, and only the rebellious "white-eyed wolf" remains.

His nails were already deeply embedded in his palms. When Ming Cen took the first step towards him, Wen Ye turned around and strode away almost without mercy, as if if he were any slower, he would not be able to control himself and was about to explode from his bones. of violence.

Under the resolute back, there was a weeping mess.

He forced himself to forget why he came.

... wish he had never been here today.

"Wen Ye!"

A girl's hasty voice sounded behind her, but unfortunately no matter how much she shouted, she failed to stop the person she wanted to keep.

He doesn't look back.

He can't turn back.

"Wen Ye!"

The man walked away without looking back, Ming Cen's heart suddenly tightened, he was at a loss like a child who was suddenly abandoned, he staggered and wanted to catch up.

"Xiao Sui Sui, can I make a bet with you?" Xiuhe's secret voice slowly came into her mind, as calm as the sea before a storm, "If I win, you will win with me." Go back, if I lose, I will do one more thing for you."

Xiuhe looked at the man who also didn't look back, his tense emotions finally broke his heart.

One last thing for you.

...

The moment the elevator doors closed, all the decency that was struggling to maintain fell apart.

With a loud "bang", Wen Ye slammed his fist on the wall, and the iron-colored wall was immediately stained with blood.

"Bang", "Bang"! !

The whole arm was trembling, and the head that was still pressed against the wall was red and swollen, and the blood from the wound dripped down the white joints.

Wen Ye was gasping for breath, his eyes were flushed, and he murmured something almost angry from his bitten lips: "Why...why did you betray me..."

Am I not good enough or have you been persuaded by Ming or to be with that person named Song Jing?
why treat me like this?

The flesh that you gouged out with a knife will also hurt, it is a pain like suffocation.

Wen Ye leaned against the wall, looking miserable.

Being played around like a fool, I'm still thinking about how to trap people every day.

There was an inaudible chuckle, and I didn't know who it was for.

"Why... so disgusting?"

When Mingcen ran over, the elevator was already closed.

She subconsciously wanted to use her magic power to chase people, but as soon as she used her power, she suddenly found that all her power was blocked.

Ming Cen's face froze, and he ran directly to the stairwell next to him without having time to think about Xiu He's series of strange actions.

She could guess that Wen Ye would be a little jealous, but she didn't expect him to be so angry.

Ming Cen always felt... She seemed to have overlooked something.

Suddenly, the coldness in the man's pitch-black phoenix eyes flashed in his mind, and that expression was exactly the same as that of him above Mo Yuan.

Ming Cen's heart stopped suddenly. Without noticing, he missed a step——

"boom--!"

A loud bang.

At the turn of the stairs, Ming Cen slowly supported his body, the warmth on his forehead slid down the curve of his side face.

Ming Cen looked down at the bloody flower on the ground blankly, her eyes were blurred, she murmured: "...you don't want me anymore, do you?"

*
The night is getting darker, and the drizzle with autumn flavor covers the city like a veil.

No matter how hard Ren Mingcen hurried, she could not outrun the elevator and the leg strength of a tall and long-legged man, not to mention that she had to roll down half a floor of stairs.

As soon as he ran out of the base gate, Mingcen saw a black car driving out of the underground garage exit.

She couldn't see the person driving, but her intuition told her that that person was Wen Ye.

The night rain in autumn was so cold that it seemed to seep through the skin and penetrate into the bone marrow. Ming Cen chased after the car recklessly, his cold voice was torn apart: "... Wenye!"

In the dull car, Wen Ye's hands held the steering wheel tightly, and veins popped out on the back of his hands.

The car window was not completely closed, and the girl's choked cry came in with a biting chill.

Wen Ye gritted his teeth and stepped on the gas pedal with all his heart.

Don't look back, don't be soft-hearted.

People in the rain are embarrassed.

…..The people in the car were also in a panic.

The car drove faster and faster, farther and farther.

Ming Cen gradually stopped, and the reddish raindrops came from her forehead to her long and curly eyelashes, and finally merged with the tears in her eyes and flowed down the corners of her eyes.

The rain is getting heavier.

The white coat was wet against the body, consuming the heat in the body.

There were cars and people passing by on the road, but she was the only one who was still parked in the rain.

……

Two beams of bright light suddenly shone on her, and Ming Cen narrowed his eyes subconsciously.

There was a rapid sound of brakes in my ears.

The next second, a suit jacket with a man's body temperature fell on her head, blocking the pouring raindrops.

Wen Ye, who had gone back and forth, hugged her tightly in her arms, including her clothes, and pressed the drenched girl tightly, as if she had exhausted all her courage.

He gritted his teeth: "Why are you so annoying?!"

But he still couldn't let go.

 Happy New Year’s Eve ^ ^, it’s almost the end, and it will be updated from time to time (hope there will be a beautiful ending), the ending is late but it’s here (˙˙)
  
 
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