Quick Transmigration: The villains don't follow the routine!

Song Le listened to his low-pitched threats in his ears, those cute and intimate illusions were finally torn apart by his own hands at this moment.

"...It doesn't matter, you can do whatever you like." Song Le avoided him and whispered tiredly.

Lu Xi's eyelashes trembled, watching her dodge, he just felt pain in his internal organs, he didn't understand, he really didn't understand, why suddenly... that's it.

What did he do wrong? Does she really not like him at all?

Seeing her drooping eyes and pressing the lock to get out of the car, Lu Xi was a little flustered, and said in a hoarse voice: "Miss sister, I was wrong..."

Song Le turned a deaf ear and said in a low voice, "I don't want to see you again—"

Lu Xi was unable to grasp the corner of her clothes, and the ruthlessness and sternness just now turned into loose sand, tears of fear swirled in his eyes: "I was wrong...don't be like this...I won't, I won't do anything made."

His slightly choked voice was so real, it didn't seem like a play at all.

Song Le turned his face away and didn't look at him, his throat was sore, and he wanted to ask him why it was her?What did she do wrong again, why did she deceive her sincerity like a fool, and let others humiliate her like this in turn?

She took a deep breath, holding back the tears that were about to burst into her eyes, and said in a sour voice, "Lu Xi, why are you pretending to be like this?"

She will no longer believe it.

Sincerely the second time?There is no such thing.

But the first time she was sincere, she gave it away, and Song Le's palms were already numb with pain. Before, she thought that she couldn't lose her dignity if she lost anything, but now, she suddenly felt relieved, admitting that she likes it, stupid, How can there be such a struggle now?

never mind.She laughed at herself lowly, and said: "Lu Xi, I wish you and your fiancee a happy marriage for a hundred years, and please go back and tell your brother, I..." Song Le, "I, Luo Qingkong, don't need anyone's charity. "

Lu Xi was startled: "What?"

"I don't have a fiancée, my brother..." Lu Xi suddenly thought of something, and she didn't care when she blinked, "Did my brother say something nonsense in front of you?"

Is that nonsense?

Song Le couldn't help but sneered, and bit her lower lip: "Lu Xi, do you have to tell me everything clearly before you stop acting in front of me?"

"I didn't..." Lu Xi's beautiful eyes instantly turned red.

"Did you feel proud the night you gave the medicine?" Song Le Mingming was about to cry, but he still tried to ask with a smile.

Words are sometimes a knife, hurting others as well as oneself.

Seeing Lu Xi's pale face instantly, she knew it was true.

The last sliver of hope in my heart was shattered, and Song Le couldn't care less about how embarrassed he would be with the tears falling down. It was like adding salt to his bloody wound, and all the strength in his body was sucked away. Said: "Lu Xi, you can really spoil people... What are you, what are you,"

How can you, how can you bear it.

But I can't say it out, does this person in front of me really have a heart?

Who knows, if her questioning is another stupid thing?

Song Le was powerless to push his hand away, and opened the car door. Seeing that he was still trying to stop her, she raised her eyes, her eyes were filled with tears, and his expression could not be seen clearly.

Song Le begged in a low voice: "Please, don't come here!"

Lu Xi's eyelashes trembled, she clenched her lips, and stopped, all she could do was watch the sad back of her leaving.