Chapter 832 The tears of those who love to die are the most worthless

  Upstairs, Si Muen's room.

   After closing the door, Rongqing did not dare to look back for a long time.

   Her hand clenched into a fist for a while, then loosened it, her upper teeth bit her lower lip, her eyes were full of anxiety and entanglement, and even a trace of guilt was mixed in.

   It wasn't until the sound of footsteps came from behind that Rongqing turned back suddenly.

   "Muan, why did you get out of bed?"

   At this moment, the expression has no concern for anything, and hastily strode over.

   "Mu En, you should rest well, your injury..."

   "Let go."

  Si Muen's tone was slightly dark, with obvious coldness.

   Rongqing was slightly startled, and he let go of Si Muen's hand subconsciously.

   "Shepherd?"

   Rongqing tentative tone, with a hint of humble pleading.

  Si Muen took a deep breath and turned to look at her.

   After getting along for a few years, he thought he knew enough about Yingqing.

  Rongqing is scheming and ambitious, he knows all these, but these are not shortcomings for a cultivator with a fairly good talent.

   On the contrary, Si Muen felt that her face was very simple, because her shrewdness was easy to see.

  Rongqing loves him very much and is very kind to his family.

   He has also been trying his best to repay her greatest love.

   But just today, he suddenly discovered that he didn't know the woman in front of him at all.

   "Did you know? The way you look now makes me feel very strange. I just found out today that I never really knew you. All I know is what you want me to know."

  Si Muen shook his head slightly, took a step under his feet, and opened the distance between the two.

  Rongqing finally panicked, she chased after and grabbed Si Muen's hand again.

   put his hand on his heart.

   "Mu En, you misunderstood, I'm still the one you know. I can explain what happened today."

  Si Muen withdrew his hand with a cold face, ignoring the look in his eyes that gradually turned into despair.

"I don't care how you explained it to the third uncle and the others before, I didn't expose you, I already gave you the last face, Xiaoqing, now I ask you, when did you know my father was doing that kind of experiment ?"

  Si Muen stared at Rongqing, hoping to hear the truth from her mouth.

   However, Rongqing's erratic eyes and the flashing plan in the bottom of his eyes have already explained everything.

   Si Muen was disappointed.

   This was the woman he had planned to spend the rest of his life with.

   "Wait a minute about the marriage, we all calm down with each other and think about whether we are suitable for each other." Si Muen said.

  Rong looked at him in disbelief, "You, you want to break up with me? Just because I knew your dad was doing that kind of experiment and didn't tell you?"

  Si Muen looked at her again, "Dare you say you didn't participate in it?"

"When I went to the basement, I saw you come out of a laboratory with your own eyes. The combination lock on the door of the laboratory is identified by fingerprints and pupils, but you can come and go freely, which is not enough to explain the problem. ?"

   "I...I just..."

Rong Qing wanted to defend herself, and she had even rehearsed in her mind how many times she would say when she was discovered, but when the moment really came, facing Si Muen's questioning voice and her disappointed eyes, she didn't. Can't say a word.

   "This is the reason why your cultivation has improved so quickly in a short period of time, right?" Si Muen questioned again.

   Rongqing was still speechless to answer.

   What can she say?

  With the wisdom of the pastor, once you start to doubt someone, you will no longer confuse your feelings with it.

  He and his dad are in a way, calm and rational to be scary.

  Si Muen took out his phone and turned the screen to Rongqing.

  The above is the entry and exit records sent by others for the past five years.

   "You said you want to concentrate on your studies and cultivation, so you often travel around the world, but you can't find any entry and exit records about you."

   "In fact, in the past few years, you have never left the flower country. You know where you were and what you did during those times."

   The deeper the investigation, the more disappointed Si Muen was with Rongqing.

   Followed closely, and some doubts that the third uncle once had about Rongqing also flashed in his mind.

"Mu En, no matter what, I love you, I really love you, I can't live without you." Rong Qing threw herself into Si Muen's arms, hugged him tightly, and cried out her deep feelings .

   She loves this man so much, every day more than the day before.

   But at this time, Si Muen would no longer be shaken by these words.

   He pushed the look away from his arms, looking at her face full of tears, his eyes were calm without a trace of fluctuation.

   "Besides these, do you have anything else to tell me?"

   Rongqing was suddenly stunned, "What, what?"

  Si Muen patiently asked again, "Apart from my dad's laboratory, do you have anything else to hide from me?"

  Rongqing shook his head again and again, "No, really no more."

  Si Muen didn't know if he believed it or not, so he turned around and went to the closet to get a suit of clothes and put on.

   "I still have business to deal with, so I won't send you."

   After saying that, Si Muen left the room with a cold face, and when he passed by Rong Qing, he didn't even look at her.

  Clap!

   Rongqing heard her heartbreak.

   Tears flowed again involuntarily.

   She clutched her heart, feeling the bone-scorching pain of losing her lover, and for the first time tasted regret.

   "I love you...I really love you..."

   I cried enough, my tears dried up, and I left Si's house with her already spent makeup on.

  Si Xinghe and Zhou are still swinging on the swing.

   "Xinghe, she's crying." Zhou Zhou said with a lost face as he watched the door go further and further away.

  Si Xinghe adjusted his lower position slightly, resting his head directly on the lap of the cycle, wrapping his arms around the waist of the cycle, his eyes still closed.

   "The tears of someone who loves to die are the most worthless, ignore her."

   Cycle: "Oh."

   lowered his head, looked at Si Xinghe's sleeping face, and quickly eliminated the matter of humility from his mind.

  …

  Eastern suburbs.

  Si Niannian and Bu Chensu returned to the villa again.

  Because the explosion had just happened, there was still a pungent smell of gunpowder and smoke in the air.

   The two of them only glanced at each other and continued to walk east.

The location where   Tanman sent it was in the village on the east side of the villa.

   "Master, Miss."

  Tanman had been waiting at the entrance of the village, and when he saw the car of Si Niannian and Bu Chensui, he hurried up to meet him.

  He first opened the car door for the two of them, and then pointed in the direction of the village.

   "The people are inside, and our people are still watching, and they have not been alerted."

  Bu Chensu nodded, "Tell them to be careful, those people are not ordinary cultivators."

   "Yes, Master, shall we start now?"

   After talking about it, I couldn't wait. When these **** went to rescue Si Xiyou before, they hurt a lot of people. Today, I can finally get this mess back.

   (end of this chapter)