Everyone knows you only love her

Lu Hui didn't expect Qi Jingyan to approach her suddenly, she was startled, and stood stiffly on the spot.

"Lu Yixian is crazy. He has a room dedicated to storing Yanyan's photos. Don't bother him privately in the future, okay?"

She reached out her hand hesitantly, and gently patted Qi Jingyan's broad back.

He didn't leave, still pressed against Lu Hui's soft neck, and said in a low voice, "Lu Hui, are you worried about me?"

Lu Hui realized that her emotional expression was too straightforward, so she quickly pushed Qi Jingyan away.

"I'm not worried about you, it's just that Lu Yixian's actions are too extreme, it's better not to provoke this kind of alien." She put aside her so-called concern for Qi Jingyan in a calm tone.

After hearing her words, he felt a little uncomfortable in his heart.

She still changed, she no longer loved him as straightforwardly and passionately as before.

The current Lu Hui is afraid that he will see the feelings in her heart, even if it is a little bit of love, she dare not release it, or reveal it.

"Then if I die, will you cry for me?"

Qi Jingyan changed the words and continued to test Lu Hui's heart.

Her heart skipped a beat, and she felt particularly uncomfortable when she heard the word dead.

"Qi Jingyan, I only need to think about the day you asked me to divorce five years ago. Even if you are dead now, I have to think about whether I should shed tears for your death."

When Lu Hui spoke, his tone was calm.

Qi Jingyan looked at her calm and self-possessed appearance, feeling particularly flustered.

What he was most afraid of was that she not only stopped loving, but even let go of her hatred.

The most powerful strength of a person is to overcome all the fears in his heart, just like Lu Hui now.

"Lu Hui, I know that I didn't do well enough in the past, and I don't dare to expect you to forgive me. It's just that, occasionally, I greedily want to ask too much of you."

He lay straight on the bed, looking up at the pale ceiling.

Standing in front of the hospital bed, she saw the traces of sadness in Qi Jingyan's deep eyes, her heart felt as if a needle was being pricked, and the pain was intense and unbearable.

"Looking at the way you can't get what you want now, it's very much like the humble me in the past, Qi Jingyan, how difficult it is to love someone, do you know now?"

Lu Hui said softly, her throat seemed to be blocked by a ball of cotton wool.

The sour nose made her eye sockets instantly red, and the pain in her heart was rolling and fermenting.

"In the five years since you left me, I have often thought about one thing. At the beginning, if we had been able to get along well, would the ending have been different?" He spoke with a hoarse magnetic voice,

Looking at the man lying on the hospital bed, she thought of the needle he blocked for her yesterday when she was in danger, and said slowly, "Look at the scars all over my body, that's the proof that I loved you back then. But, It hurts so much, I can't forget the painful feeling."

After hearing Lu Hui's words, Qi Jingyan's heart throbbed even more.

Yes, wrong is wrong.

What you have done wrong is not written in chalk, it can be erased with a simple wipe.

What he left her has always been pain and suffering.

"Lu Hui, the night you fell into the deep sea five years ago, I actually thought about dying." Qi Jingyan recalled the incident of committing suicide in front of Lu Hui's grave.

She didn't take what he said seriously, how could her repentance afterwards make up for the pain and humiliation she had suffered in the past five years.What he said was just an idea, and he didn't put it into actual action.

"it's already over."

Lu Hui said lightly.

Early in the morning, the atmosphere of the chat between the two was very dull, and the atmosphere became very weird.

Their hearts could no longer get closer, and there was already an irresolvable gap between the two of them.

Landfill.

Song Jiayan was picked up by an old man who scavenged waste, and she was sent to the police station.

She sat in the hall covered in filth, waiting for the Song family to pick her up.

The one who appeared in the lobby was Liu Yuezhu, whom she had been thinking about day and night. She was sitting there tremblingly when she was timid, and when she saw the person in the wheelchair, her eyes turned red.

"Mother."

Song Jiayan cried her heart out, ran over and knelt down in front of Liu Yuezhu.

Sitting in a wheelchair, Liu Yuezhu saw her poor little daughter kneeling in front of her, looking like an abandoned stray dog.

"Jiayan, why did you become such a ghost? Mom almost didn't recognize you."

Liu Yuezhu didn't dislike the filth and smell on Song Jiayan's body, she hugged her daughter with distress and asked sadly.

"Mom, I want to go home."

Song Jiayan leaned against Liu Yuezhu's arms, tears streaming down her face.

Qi Jingyan, Lu Hui, I want you to have a terrible death.

I, Song Jiayan, will take you as my back when I die, and I will take you to be buried with me when I go to hell.

Liu Yuezhu let go of Song Jiayan, looked up at the daughter in front of her, "Alright, let's go home first, and then slowly tell me about what happened to you."

"Ah."

Song Jiayan stood up from the ground and acted quite calmly.

They walked out of the police station and got into the car. On the way home, Song Jiayan was trying to restrain her emotions. Liu Yuezhu held her clenched fist, knowing that her daughter had been wronged.

Qi Jingyan caused her amputation, and she must avenge this revenge.

Liu Yuezhu brought Song Jiayan back home, the family had a servant recently, Song Guohui and Suyao were almost invisible.

"Jiayan, go up and wash up first, then go downstairs after washing, and mom will accompany you to eat."

She patted the back of Song Jiayan's hand, her tone changed from her usual hatred of iron.

Song Jiayan looked at Liu Yuezhu, then at her legs, suppressing all the unhappiness in her heart.

"Okay, Mom."

She went up the stairs to the bedroom on the second floor.

Walking into a familiar room, you can see posters and designer clothing all over the wall, and luxury jewelry on the table.

Song Jiayan stood in front of the mirror, seeing her distressed appearance, thinking of being thrown into that disgusting place by Qi Jingyan, she suffered all kinds of humiliation.

Her expression in front of the mirror became more ferocious, and the hatred in her heart was ready to come out.

Qi Jingyan, I can't kill you, but I can let Lu Hui die instead of you.

Her cold laughter echoed throughout the room, making one's scalp tingle.

Song Jiayan went downstairs after taking a shower, and Liu Yuezhu was sitting in the dining room waiting for her.

"Mom, give me disposable bowls and chopsticks! By the way, all the dishes are divided into two parts." She showed despair and said every word with a heavy heart.

Liu Yuezhu burst into tears when she heard her words.

"Jiayan, it's mother who is useless and failed to protect you." She blamed herself, sitting in the wheelchair and looking at her daughter sitting opposite.

She smiled slightly, raised her eyes, her eyes were as cold as ice, "Mom, please help me buy a cemetery! I'm leaving after the Chinese New Year."

"Not Jiayan."

Liu Yuezhu persuaded with grief.

"Mom, don't worry, I will avenge you before I die."

Song Jiayan pulled the corners of her lips, a sinister sneer appeared on her gloomy face.