Crack: Not loving you is the way back

In the darkness, neither of them spoke, and for a while, the atmosphere was eerily quiet.

Su Mo stared at the back for a while, then recalled and confirmed who the person in front of him was.

Just for a moment, she suspected that something was wrong with her newly swollen eyes, so she hugged the wooden box in her arms tightly, closed her eyes, opened her eyes, and closed her eyes again. She repeated this cycle several times until she saw a figure not far away. Only when you are still here can you believe the facts in front of you.

She didn't know why this man was in her apartment now. After three and a half years, he had already changed.

She is no longer the aloof model who was sought after by everyone. Now she is a poor person who has just been released from prison and climbed out of a cannibal prison.

Yes, a poor man, a poor man who wants to live well in order to prevent Ji Lu from dying in vain.

A poor man who once longed to chase the light and encounter it and walk in the light, now only hopes to live out his remaining life with one soul and atone for the sins of those who died in vain.

Seeing this figure, she didn't know how to react.

Time is a terrible thing. Three and a half years is neither long nor short, but it is enough to erase many memories and memories.

Perhaps when this man personally sent her to prison and asked the prisoner to teach her a lesson, those memories of what she should and shouldn't have were sealed in her heart, so much so that she never remembered her own life until she came here. There was such a person in the world.

Now, when the past events were awakened from the dusty memory one by one, Su Mo was shocked to find that there was nothing wrong with her.

This man who was once at the forefront of her heart and regarded as everything in her life can now be regarded by her indifferently as a passerby who has nothing to do with her.

I once thought that seeing this person again would be like the end of the world, but now it seems that it is nothing more than nothing.

Prison was indeed a good place, and it unknowingly helped her eliminate the people she once considered her life.

Su Mo shook his head, hating his sentimental and sad personality. Sister Ji said that she was just a little girl who had not grown up. She had a beautiful smile and her face was only suitable for smiling and not for sadness.

Sister Ji was so kind to her, and she couldn't let Sister Ji be disappointed in her.

He looked down at the wooden box in his arms and said silently: "Sister Ji, I am obedient, please don't be angry with me."

The soldiers came to cover up the water and earth, took a deep breath, turned on the switch at the entrance, walked towards the man like a brave and fearless soldier, and then stood in front of the man with steady steps.

The hatred and cruelty in his eyes faded away, and he smiled brightly. His voice was a little hoarse because he had not been in the water for a long time: "Mr. Huangfu, are you here to celebrate my release from prison?"

At first glance, it sounds like the exchange of greetings between two friends who have not seen each other for a long time.

Huangfu Jue was leaning back on the sofa like an emperor, holding an unlit cigarette between his two slender fingers, and his long legs hidden under his suit pants were folded together casually.

It's obviously just a simple sitting posture, but it looks breathtaking because of his innate domineering attitude.

The face, which was carefully carved like a ghost axe, looked increasingly stiff and powerful under the illumination of incandescent light.

In the past three and a half years, the years have not left any trace on his body. On the contrary, because of the precipitation of time, his whole person has become more dazzling.

The man raised his head coldly, squinted his eyes slightly, and looked at her carefully. He was obviously the same person, but he was not even remotely similar to the person he was more than three years ago.

She had changed a lot. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes tonight, walking on the street, he probably wouldn't have recognized this person as Su Mo, who was once so smart that he made countless young men surrender.

"Su Mo." Huangfu Jue looked at her carefully for a while, his tone was a little deeper, and his sharp brows were slightly penetrating due to the frown. Just a faint glance was enough to make people intimidating.

In the past, Su Mo loved and was afraid of his look, because one look was enough to make her sink and indulge in herself. But now, her heart is as calm as water, unable to make any ripples.

His tone was full of respect, but with an easily detectable yin and yang aura, "Mr. Huangfu, what are your orders?"

Huangfu Jue casually threw away the cigarette between his fingertips and stood up calmly, his movements becoming more and more indifferent, "Mr. Huangfu?"

He raised his left hand slightly and held her chin tightly. He looked at her left and right for a while and said with a cold smile: "It seems that in addition to holding prisoners, the prison also has the function of educating people. At least it taught you manners."

Su Mo's eyes darkened, and an uncontrollable flash of disgust and mania flashed across his face. From the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the fruit knife on the coffee table, and a crazy idea quickly formed in his mind.

Anger can often make people lose their minds, but just when she was about to take action, she lowered her head and saw the cold wooden box in her hand. She desperately said to herself: She has to endure the knife in her heart! She has not avenged Sister Ji, and she cannot die here.

Holding back the nausea in his heart, he struggled hard, but in vain.

If Huangfu Jue didn't want to let go of her, even if she wiped her chin to bleed, the man wouldn't let go.

She had seen his cruelty once more than three years ago, and the most recent time was six months ago. Why did she have such a short memory?

After thinking about this, Su Mo gave up the struggle and smiled: "So Mr. Huangfu is waiting for me here personally so that I can say... thank you in person?"

After saying that, before Huangfu Jue could speak, he took a small step back with the man's hand, widened the distance between the two, moved the wooden box in his hand to his left waist, and then bowed at ninety degrees. He bent down, his lowered brows and eyes expressionless, "Thank you, Mr. Huangfu, for not killing me."

Where no one could see her, Su Mo's hands, which had not yet grown full nails, were tightly clasping the sides of the wooden box. The figure right in front of her made the blood vessels on her retinas scream with congestion, almost breaking through her rational resentment and hatred. She was forced down.

Although she tried hard not to show her emotions, if you look closely, you can see the veins on her neck.

"Ha." Huangfu Jue sneered, a cold light suddenly appeared in his eyes, and his voice had a hint of unknown meaning: "Is this your way of thanking people?"

A way to thank you? Oh, sooner or later, she will go to the eighteenth level of hell to greet the Huangfu family, wishing them eternal life and no reincarnation, and wishing them to be imprisoned in the cage of the afterlife for all their lives.

Su Mo abandoned all emotions, his expression changed, he straightened his body, deliberately lowered his posture, and said emotionlessly: "Isn't three and a half years enough?"

She spent three and a half years in jail for no reason. Isn't that enough?

In three and a half years, he destroyed everything she owned, why wouldn't he let her go!

Huangfu Jue was furious and was not satisfied with her reaction. "You deserve to go to jail. Why are you pretending to be wronged? I didn't let you die there completely. I was merciful."

Su Mo's eyes were slightly red, and Sister Ji's tragic death face suddenly flashed in her mind.

The calmness he maintained was completely cracked, his eyes were sinister, and he screamed and yelled at the man in front of him: "Huangfu Jue, if one day you find out that the truth is not like this, what will you use to compensate for my ruined life? What will you use to compensate for my ruined life? What can you do to compensate me?"