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Chapter 1198 Never appear in my sight again

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    "Song Chujiu, do you think that I really don't dare to kill you?"

    Song Chujiu was silent for a few seconds, then looked up at the man in front of him.

    "Whether you will kill me or not, I don't know. But what I know is that either you will kill me or you will let me go. There are only two options to choose from."

    Xiao Moqing's eyes became extremely fierce in an instant, and his handsome face became gloomy, like a ghost from hell.

    The atmosphere instantly became stiff and condensed.

    I don¡¯t know how long it took, but the man suddenly smiled. His smile was cold, but there was no warmth in his eyes, and it was as cold as winter.

    "Ah¡­¡­"

    The next second, all the darkness and coldness in his eyes disappeared, becoming calm and calm.

    It seemed as if all the emotions she had just felt were just her illusions.

    He stood up straight, distanced himself from her, and became indifferent again.

    "Killing you will only dirty my own hands." He looked at her coldly, without any emotion in his eyes.  "Go away and never appear in my sight again."

    It was like a knife piercing Song Chujiu's heart, making it difficult for her to breathe for a moment.

    Song Chujiu turned around and left step by step.

    The messy steps showed that she was not as calm as she looked.

    After walking for a while, Song Chujiu stopped again.

    She slowly turned around and looked in the direction of the man.

    Xiao Moqing's back was turned to her, and she didn't know his expression.

    It¡¯s just that the man¡¯s tall figure looked lonely and lonely in the dark night.

    Song Chujiu¡¯s heart ached again, and his eyes turned red unconsciously.

    Song Chujiu took a deep breath, suppressed all the nostalgia and reluctance in his heart, and strode away.

    After returning home, Song Chujiu sat in the darkness.

    She didn't turn on the light.

    Maybe I forgot, maybe I was too lazy.

    She hugged the pillow on the sofa and felt empty in her heart, as if something was missing.

    After sitting in the dark for who knows how long, Song Chujiu finally remembered that it was time to sleep and rest.

    She covered herself with many quilts, but she still felt cold.

    The weather was obviously getting hotter, but when she went to bed at night, she didn't feel any warmth at all.

    Song Chujiu lay on the bed tossing and turning, not falling asleep for a long time.

    After a while, she took her mobile phone.

    The screen is empty, without any calls or messages.

    Her fingertips rested on the unfamiliar number.

    Their text messages were still at noon.

    He asked her what she was doing, and she said two words "eating" perfunctorily.

    He also said that he would go to see her in the evening, but she refused on the grounds that he was attending a banquet with his brother.

    Recently, he has stopped forcing her as much as before, and often goes along with her wishes.

    Song Chujiu still hated this man extremely much in his heart.

    If it weren¡¯t for his entanglement, she and Xiao Moqing might not have the conversation they have today.

    However, even though she hated him a lot in her heart, on nights like this, she still couldn't help but think of the warmth he brought to her.

    Just like Xiao Moqing used to hold her to sleep every night.

    She wants to find the shadow of the person she loves most in the person she hates most.

    Song Chujiu didn¡¯t know whether this was a kind of depravity or a kind of tragedy.

    In the end, Song Chujiu sent a message.

    "have you slept?"

    This was the first time Song Chujiu took the initiative to send him a message. It was not a passive reply, nor was it a message like "I'm home" at his request.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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