And she did hit a scene that she shouldn't have seen. In that case, leaving is her only choice...

But, after all, I still can't rest assured.

She squatted on the steps, hugging her knees, replaying the scene in her mind over and over again, her shoulders trembling slightly.

Back then, when she was the most helpless and desperate, when everyone isolated her because of her mother’s illness, when she felt that she had no meaning in the world, and when she lost herself in a muddle-headed manner, it was all He stayed by his side, again and again, again and again, pulling her back to the real world...

But now, he has become like this, but she can't do anything for him, she can't even wake him from that body, she can only watch him sleep and disappear.

She didn't know how long she had been sitting in the doorway until she heard the sound of the door being pushed open behind her.

Xia Yuxun turned his head slowly and saw Tang Jue sitting in a wheelchair.

It seems to be all right. As always indifferent, alienated, and unfamiliar.

Xia Yuxun stood up slowly on her knees, because her legs became numb after sitting for too long, and she almost sat back down again.

She looked at him and opened her mouth, but she didn't say a word, not even the hypocritical greeting.

In the end, she could only pull the corner of her mouth, and then turned and left.

As soon as she took a step, her wrists suddenly tightened, and then there was a strong force that pulled her over, and when she reacted, she fell into Tang Jue's arms...

"Don...well..."

The waist is fastened by a generous palm that is neither light nor heavy but unable to break free. The sky is full of men with the clear breath of wine, with the strength to almost swallow her into the abdomen...

The breathing in the chest cavity became less and less. She struggled backwards. The man didn’t stop it. However, she only struggled away for two seconds. She breathed a sigh of relief. The back of her head was immediately clasped by a palm of her hand, and she moved hard towards it. The hot breath pressed over...

A kiss that shocked her, as if the next second is the end of the world, the intense despair, pain, and madness were all passed to her through this kiss, and she almost fell into it.

Until a face of impatience and helpless indulgence flashed in her mind, she suddenly recovered, bit down hard, and pushed him away——

"Tang Jue! What are you doing?"

Tang Jue casually wiped a bit of blood on his lips with the back of his hand. That cold face looked a bit wicked and enchanting, like some kind of bloodthirsty creature, "Don’t call Tang Got it?"

"What happened when I called you Mr. Tang? It's you! Do you know what you are doing now?" Xia Yuxun was short of breath, staring at the man in front of her, her eyes full of hatred, and she was taken away from the one she loved. Hate.

"What are you doing..." The man's blood-stained lips gently opened and murmured, staring at her hateful face, extremely bright eyes, red and slightly swollen lips, his long arms stretched out and buttoned. She lived on her white and delicate neck, and covered her lips again, her dark eyes were already irrational madness and chaos...

The moment he kissed again, the look in that eyes... Xia Yuxun's back suddenly ran through a fierce electric current, that familiar feeling almost made her cry...

Leng Sichen...

is it him?