Marriage first and then love: the president enforces the pet

Chapter 107

"Because he doesn't love you at all," Mu Wanqing said weakly.

"You're talking nonsense", Xu Feifei suddenly became agitated, and under the dim light, the expression on her face became more and more distorted, "How could Cheng not love me? Our childhood sweetheart, if you hadn't appeared suddenly and snatched him away, How could he not love me!"

Regarding Xu Feifei's words, Mu Wanqing didn't bother to argue, because she really didn't have any energy, so she had to save her energy and wait for Han Jingchen to rescue her.

Maybe her words stimulated Xu Feifei, Xu Feifei suddenly became irritable, waved her hand again, and slapped her hard on the face.

There was a "slap", which was a bit louder than the previous slap.

"Hiss", the left corner of Mu Wanqing's mouth was cracked, and there was bright red blood, the pain made her gasp, and at the same time, it cleared her chaotic mind a little.

Immediately, Xu Feifei's furious voice echoed in this not-so-large place, "The previous slap was for slapping you and causing me to be slapped by my dad, and the slap just now was for slapping you to cause Gu Cheng to leave me." slap."

After a pause, she continued, "Don't worry, I'll settle all the enmities we have with you. It's just a drop in the bucket."

After speaking, she turned and left.

After Xu Feifei left, Mu Wanqing finally had a chance to look at the situation in front of her.

The place is not too big, except for the fluorescent lamp placed not far from her, there are no other lighting objects, but the fluorescent lamp is turned off at this time.

On her right hand side, there is a not-so-small window, surrounded by a few wooden planks, and through the gaps, there is a faint light coming in, which is the only light source in this dim place at this time.

Everything around her was oppressively quiet, so quiet that even she could hear her own breathing, feeling weak after a while.

Without Xu Feifei's presence, without the dazzling light, Mu Wanqing's eyelids gradually became heavy. Although she tried her best to keep herself awake, she still closed her eyes slowly and slowly.

It seems that only when she is asleep, will Mu Wanqing think of the past buried deep in her memory that she doesn't want to think about.

She forgot exactly how many years ago, she also stayed in such a dark place, her mouth was tightly covered, and then she witnessed a fire that illuminated the sky brighter than the day with her own eyes.

The fire kept burning and burning, as if it wanted to go through the ground and swallow her together.

In the firelight, she saw figures still shaking, and she could still hear the endless shouts, and she couldn't forget the old man's hands waving in the firelight, and his hoarseness that was covered by the firelight the sound of.

The fire burned for a whole night. Before she finished watching it, she had already started to be led into a life of escape. That year, when she was seven years old, she understood the moment of life and death and the parting of life and death for the first time.

She didn't remember how many people died in that fire, but she remembered that the fire took away everything related to her.

From the moment she saw the fire, she was alone, she had no home, she was a sinner with a hatred but no revenge.

Everything started because of her, and even after many years, the hatred engraved in her bones still cannot be forgotten.

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Reality and dreams are constantly intertwined, and Mu Wanqing can no longer tell whether it is a dream or reality, tears just slipped down silently, and fell on the corner of her cracked mouth, moistening the frozen blood again.

(End of this chapter)