Chapter 1127: Changqin is easy to break

Chapter 1127 Changqin is easy to break

 She gradually became silent, as if she was tired from crying, and also seemed to be in despair.

Pei Ziheng's hands were combing her long hair little by little, as if combing the feathers of a little bird. After a long time, a gentle and low-pitched voice came: "The past is in the past. Let's live a good life in the future."

 She lowered her eyes slightly, living a good life? If the commotion has become like this, the sky will be shattered and the earth will be shattered. So what if the grievances are cleared? The brocade and silk are torn, the long harp is easily broken, the wind blows the colored glaze and the colorful clouds scatter...

  Can never go back.

 Quietly, she asked: "Who is the murderer?"

Pei Ziheng seemed to have expected her to ask this question, and said calmly: "It hasn't been found out yet. Don't worry, I will tell you as soon as I find the real culprit." The real culprit is Xia Yu. There is no doubt that he has already He broke Xia Yu's hands and feet, locked her in the basement and tortured her for several days and nights, and then sent her to the Wang family who hated her so much that her eyes were splitting. He didn't care what Xia Yu would encounter in the Wang family. Anyway, she would never come out alive again.

 But these things are not appropriate to tell Xia Ling.

  She was already resentful of him, and he didn't want the resentment to grow further.

 Fortunately, she was so simple and naive that she made up a lie and got over it.

As expected, Xia Ling had no doubts and stopped asking further questions. She pushed away and walked outside.

Pei Ziheng grabbed her hand: "Where are you going?"

She smiled sarcastically: "Where else can we go?"

 With a little force on his hand, he made her fall back down.

 She gave a short low breath and glared at him: "What are you doing?!"

 Him: “I don’t like you smiling at me like that.”

The suppressed anger in her heart exploded instantly. Xia Ling could no longer restrain herself and shouted at him angrily: "Pei Ziheng, why do you care about me? Do you really think you are a god? An understatement of sorry will make me completely devoted to you again." ? Do you really think I'm that stupid? Tell you, I will never forgive you!"

Uncharacteristically, he was not furious, but just looked at her, as if he wanted to look into the depths of her heart through those beautiful and clear eyes. After a long while, he asked in a low voice: "Then what do you want me to do?"

 She fell silent.

 What do you want him to do? It's nothing more than wanting to break up and begging to be let go.

 But she knew him too well and knew that he would never let her go no matter what, so everything would be in vain.

Seeing that she didn't speak, Pei Ziheng said again: "I will make it up to you, pamper you more than before, and take care of you. Xiao Ling, don't lose your temper again. Haven't you always wanted a red Ferrari? Tomorrow I will "Can I give it to you?" She likes supercars, and her favorite is Ferrari. She once owned a red one many years ago, but she was so angry that she was smashed by someone while racing on a cliff, and she never let her have it again. Play supercar.

  At first, she had a long temper with him over this matter. She ignored him for half a month and even changed the logos of his three Rolls-Royces to HELLOKITTY. Thinking about the past, a gentle smile appeared on Pei Ziheng's lips: "I don't have any problem with you replacing the entire Imperial Building with HELLOKITTY this time."

She also thought of what happened at that time and almost burst into tears.

 Finally, he stopped and said, "I'm not a child anymore."

 “You can always be a child with me.”

"I'm stupid and ignorant, and I'm at your mercy? Pei Ziheng, I will never be that stupid again."

"What do you want?" "Marriage, can you give it to me?" Xia Ling looked at him, the sarcasm in her eyes was even stronger, but like a fragile rose, it used its proud thorns to protect its broken heart. "Either get married or let me go."

Pei Ziheng endured it and said, "It's impossible to get married, and I won't let you go."

She knew this was the answer. She closed her eyes and ignored him.

The sky and the earth collapsed.

She thought nothing could be worse in the world.

She stopped talking to him, didn't smile at him, and even refused to dine at the same table with him, until he carried her to the dining table with a stern look, pried her teeth open and fed her little by little.

 Zhou's mother saw it in her eyes and was anxious in her heart.

"Miss, there is no way you can continue like this," she comforted Xia Ling when Pei Ziheng was not at home. "Mr., you are in his heart. He just has his own last resort. There have been quarrels, and there have been quarrels. In the past, There is still a long time to come, and you can’t stay angry with your husband for the rest of your life.”

“You are his maid, so of course you speak for him.” Xia Ling was unmoved.

 Ma Zhou was speechless and looked a little hurt.

Xia Ling looked at her and suddenly smiled: "Do you know what I hope most now? What I hope most is that he will quickly find a wealthy daughter and marry her, and then the wealthy daughter will throw a plane ticket in my face. I Get out of here immediately and go to a place where he will never be found again without any complaints.”

 “Miss!” Zhou’s mother was so anxious that she wiped away tears.

Xia Ling smiled again: "Okay, I'm just joking, do you take it seriously?"

Since she came back, she has been followed by several bodyguards every time she goes out. She is always under their sight, and there is no possibility of escape. He looked at her so seriously that he said that the wealthy daughter threw a plane ticket in her face, and he probably didn't even have a chance to meet her alone.

She was lost in thought for a while, raised her head and said to Zhou's mother, "I'm hungry, do you have anything to eat?"

Zhou’s mother was startled: “Didn’t you just have dinner with your husband?”

 “I can’t eat it just looking at his face.”

 Zhou's mother was choked again, sighed, and went to the kitchen to get her food.

Xia Ling didn’t have much appetite, but she still forced herself to eat a lot. She couldn’t sit still and wait for death. She had to conserve her strength so that she would be fully prepared when she ran away next time.

However, more than ten days have passed, and she still has not found the opportunity.

 I once thought about asking Li Lei for help, but I was afraid that Pei Ziheng would find out and alert him.

She was thinking hard and suddenly thought of someone - Xia Yu. These days have been so chaotic that I even forgot to contact my sister. I wonder how she is doing now? Thinking of this, she called Xia Yu, but she didn't get through. She changed her coat and went out, saying to the driver: "Go to Xiaoyu's villa."

There is still one chapter to write, I will post it later

  

  

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