The villain who never surrenders [Quick Transmigration]
Chapter 35 Rupture
In an instant, Rong Ling could feel that the blood in his body was frozen as if frozen, and could no longer flow.
Her eyes fell on the cake that Ning Muxue was holding in her hand.
The number nineteen is burning and emitting light. In the center of the cream cake are two girls holding hands. One has long black hair and is wearing a bright yellow tank top and shorts. The other has dark brown long hair slightly curly and is white. T-shirt with light blue plaid skirt.
The two little people stood close together, waving light sticks in their hands.
Rong Ling recognized it at a glance,? This is the outfit when the two met for the first time on stage.
The voice in the audio still didn't stop: "Miss, don't worry, I will definitely check it out."
"Well, go ahead and remember to be careful."
All without any extra guesswork,? It has been made clear.
Originally thought that she would definitely question in anger, but Ning Muxue's face remained unchanged, her lips slightly raised: "Aren't you welcome to come in?"
She reacted like this, Rong Ling naturally didn't need to be timid, he let go of the hand on the doorknob, and let the person in generously.
Ning Muxue put the cake on the table, then manipulated the mouse to turn off the audio.
When her eyes scanned the series of records on the screen, she paused for a moment, and finally turned around: "Rong Ling, who forced you to do this?"
Rong Ling was taken aback for a moment, he didn't expect that the matter had come to this point, Ning Muxue still refused to wake up.
Her eyes drooped slightly, and she looked calm: "There is no one, but I did it myself."
"Nonsense..." As if she had expected her to answer like this, Ning Muxue immediately vetoed it, "If you weren't threatened by someone, why would you do such a thing?"
"Tell me, who forced you to do this, don't be afraid, I will help you solve him..."
Rong Ling remained silent and glanced at her.
Ning Muxue seemed to realize something, but she didn't want to admit it. She put her hands on Rong Ling's shoulders: "Don't be afraid, Rong Ling, tell me, tell me, okay, don't worry, I will protect you."
The tone was extremely gentle, as if comforting a child, as if Rong Ling was the one who was hurt.
Rong Ling even saw pleading from the bottom of her eyes.
In an instant, she believed that no matter whose name she uttered, Ning Muxue would definitely believe it.
But Rong Ling was already tired of coping, and waved her hand on her shoulder: "That's enough, Ning Muxue, there is no threat from anyone, and there is no other inside story. I did this on my own initiative from the beginning to the end." .”
She obviously didn't have much strength to strike, but Ning Muxue took a half step back as if being pushed hard by someone, and the long-hidden absent-mindedness and shock were finally exposed at this moment.
In just a few tens of seconds, Rong Ling had already calmed down. Compared with the bewilderment just now, reason once again took the high ground.
She found her voice: "Remember the time I went to your house?"
In just one sentence, it was like a sharp sword piercing into Ning Muxue's chest, completely shattering her little camouflage, and the fingertips of her ten fingers clasped tightly to the edge of the desk turned white.
Ning Muxue's voice was dry, and it took her a long time to get the words out: "It was you... that did something in the study?"
It was strange, seeing her pale as never before, and her whole body seemed to be drained of blood, Rong Ling only felt light, but not relaxed.
But she would not take this little emotion to heart, but her eyes curved in joy, and her tone was straightforward: "Yes, you finally understand."
The naked and frank cruelty, like a knife, cut Ning Muxue's heart bloody in many places that were hard to see with the naked eye.
"Why?" Even if she didn't want to know the answer any more, Ning Muxue still couldn't help asking, "Because of my parents' threats, but as I said, don't worry about them..."
"I didn't expect it to be this time, and you still don't understand?" Rong Ling raised an eyebrow, "Ning Muxue, it has nothing to do with others, I just hate you."
It has nothing to do with others, I just hate you.
Ning Muxue didn't understand what she did wrong that made her say such words cruelly.
Ning Muxue has been the jewel in the family's palm since childhood, and has always been loved and grown up.
The illustrious wealth and supreme family background make her always the one who is admired and sought after by all the stars among her peers.
She didn't know what it was like to run after someone until she met Rong Ling.
But as long as Rong Ling smiles and warms a little bit, Ning Muxue will be happy and have the strength to continue chasing her.
She gave this person all her love, just like the stars follow the moon, but she only changed the word hate and brought disaster to the whole family.
Before that, Ning Muxue was even trying to hide Rong Ling from worrying about her.
It turned out that she knew everything, even the instigator.
The moonlight outside the window dimmed, and Ning Muxue's heart sank bit by bit.
Until this time, those long-standing self-deceptions were finally completely concealed, Ning Muxue raised her eyes, her eyes were lifeless, as if her soul was also being taken away: "So, you never liked me, right? Even just for a moment?"
It's such a time, why is she still clinging to this kind of problem, Rong Ling crossed his arms in boredom.
"Like?" She couldn't help chuckling, as if hearing something interesting, "When does your moment mean? When I kiss you or go to bed?"
After a short pause, Rong Ling gave the answer: "Not even for a moment, Ning Muxue, I feel sick every day and night when I'm with you, every moment is unbearable."
"Enough!" Ning Muxue finally exhausted her last strength and almost growled these two words, as if she was about to faint in the next second.
Is it enough?Looking at her in agony, Rong Ling's forbearance since the first meeting finally broke out at this moment.
It's not enough. Compared with herself who lost her life in her previous life, Ning Muxue just lost her wealth, so what qualifications does she have to question herself?
Thinking of this, a sarcasm appeared in Rong Ling's eyes: "Why, so you also feel uncomfortable?"
"That's right..." At this time, Ning Muxue actually laughed softly, "Rong Ling, do you know that I am very sad."
It was so uncomfortable that he wanted to die like this, but it was better than admitting this fact.
But rationality supported Ning Muxue's body, and the hard desk behind her also supported her so that she could not fall down.
In an instant, many things that I didn't understand were instantly explained.
Why Rong Ling was never willing to disclose it to her, why she didn't even bother to give a smile in front of outsiders.
Why was she able to remain indifferent and stay out of the matter so many times when she confessed her affectionately?
It turns out that the answer is very simple, it's just that you don't love, because you don't love, you can stand on the sidelines and remain unmoved.
She thought she was trying her best to make love, but in the end, in Rong Ling's eyes, it was just a perfunctory play.
Everyone can see clearly, except Ning Muxue herself.
The memory was so clear like never before, all the images of her wanting to lose her memory flashed in her mind, and Ning Muxue even discovered something new, her nails clenched her palms tightly so as not to make herself dizzy.
"Rong Ling..." she asked in a low voice, "Did you do anything else?"
Rong Ling was surprised for a moment, but she didn't expect her to guess it so quickly: "That depends on what you mean..."
All the answers suddenly became clear in an instant.
Obviously before this, the Ning family's business and Ning Muxue's life were smooth sailing without any ups and downs.
After meeting Rong Ling, there seemed to be a lot of changes. If she said that it had nothing to do with her, she would be deceiving herself.
Ning Muxue's eyes were dark, without any light.
If this kind of earth-shaking change was put forward half a year ago, Ning Muxue might have cried so hard, but she found that since she met Rong Ling, she seemed to be a different person.
It seemed that no matter what happened, good or bad, she had to grit her teeth and bear it.
There was a dead silence in the air, the candles on the cake were almost exhausted, and the candle tears were streaming down desperately.
Ning Muxue's cell phone rang appropriately, and the ringtone was still the song "Burning" that Rong Ling sang during her first performance.
In the silence, Rong Ling heard that she seemed to take a light breath before answering the phone: "What's wrong?"
It seemed that something was said on the other side, Ning Muxue responded flatly, without any ups and downs in her tone: "Okay, I got it."
She added: "There is no need to investigate any further, I already know."
The cake was burnt, and Rong Ling could smell the sweet and creamy scent of the hot temperature.
Ning Muxue had already hung up the phone: "The housekeeper found a bug in the study."
"There's nothing to say, I let it go." Rong Ling couldn't help smiling, "Why, are you going to arrest me and put me in jail? Nothing has changed."
Facing her frankness, Ning Muxue realized that she had never known Rong Ling—she knew nothing about her sweetheart.
Obviously, that rainy night, in Ning Muxue's memory, was the most intimate moment between her and Rong Ling, and their bodies and hearts were compatible with each other.
However, that was just her own wishful thinking. She was immersed in what she thought was the gratification of the two, and she didn't even know that the wolf had already been lured into the house.
Same bed, different dreams, one in a gentle place, the other in a sinister place.
Ning Muxue felt more tired than ever before, and didn't even have the strength to answer aloud.
But she still has a lot of things to deal with, the mess of the Ning family, the mother who needs to be comforted, and the media to deal with...
It was only then that Ning Muxue realized that she was really crazy, and even came here from a different place to celebrate Rong Ling's birthday at this time.
These things suddenly seemed to be an outlet for Ning Muxue to escape, and she almost didn't think about it, she crossed Rong Ling and wanted to leave.
However, before reaching the door, Ning Muxue still couldn't help but pause, and suddenly made a sound with her back turned.
"Rong Ling..." she asked, "You just hate me, and you want to take revenge to this extent, are you happy?"
Her eyes fell on the cake that Ning Muxue was holding in her hand.
The number nineteen is burning and emitting light. In the center of the cream cake are two girls holding hands. One has long black hair and is wearing a bright yellow tank top and shorts. The other has dark brown long hair slightly curly and is white. T-shirt with light blue plaid skirt.
The two little people stood close together, waving light sticks in their hands.
Rong Ling recognized it at a glance,? This is the outfit when the two met for the first time on stage.
The voice in the audio still didn't stop: "Miss, don't worry, I will definitely check it out."
"Well, go ahead and remember to be careful."
All without any extra guesswork,? It has been made clear.
Originally thought that she would definitely question in anger, but Ning Muxue's face remained unchanged, her lips slightly raised: "Aren't you welcome to come in?"
She reacted like this, Rong Ling naturally didn't need to be timid, he let go of the hand on the doorknob, and let the person in generously.
Ning Muxue put the cake on the table, then manipulated the mouse to turn off the audio.
When her eyes scanned the series of records on the screen, she paused for a moment, and finally turned around: "Rong Ling, who forced you to do this?"
Rong Ling was taken aback for a moment, he didn't expect that the matter had come to this point, Ning Muxue still refused to wake up.
Her eyes drooped slightly, and she looked calm: "There is no one, but I did it myself."
"Nonsense..." As if she had expected her to answer like this, Ning Muxue immediately vetoed it, "If you weren't threatened by someone, why would you do such a thing?"
"Tell me, who forced you to do this, don't be afraid, I will help you solve him..."
Rong Ling remained silent and glanced at her.
Ning Muxue seemed to realize something, but she didn't want to admit it. She put her hands on Rong Ling's shoulders: "Don't be afraid, Rong Ling, tell me, tell me, okay, don't worry, I will protect you."
The tone was extremely gentle, as if comforting a child, as if Rong Ling was the one who was hurt.
Rong Ling even saw pleading from the bottom of her eyes.
In an instant, she believed that no matter whose name she uttered, Ning Muxue would definitely believe it.
But Rong Ling was already tired of coping, and waved her hand on her shoulder: "That's enough, Ning Muxue, there is no threat from anyone, and there is no other inside story. I did this on my own initiative from the beginning to the end." .”
She obviously didn't have much strength to strike, but Ning Muxue took a half step back as if being pushed hard by someone, and the long-hidden absent-mindedness and shock were finally exposed at this moment.
In just a few tens of seconds, Rong Ling had already calmed down. Compared with the bewilderment just now, reason once again took the high ground.
She found her voice: "Remember the time I went to your house?"
In just one sentence, it was like a sharp sword piercing into Ning Muxue's chest, completely shattering her little camouflage, and the fingertips of her ten fingers clasped tightly to the edge of the desk turned white.
Ning Muxue's voice was dry, and it took her a long time to get the words out: "It was you... that did something in the study?"
It was strange, seeing her pale as never before, and her whole body seemed to be drained of blood, Rong Ling only felt light, but not relaxed.
But she would not take this little emotion to heart, but her eyes curved in joy, and her tone was straightforward: "Yes, you finally understand."
The naked and frank cruelty, like a knife, cut Ning Muxue's heart bloody in many places that were hard to see with the naked eye.
"Why?" Even if she didn't want to know the answer any more, Ning Muxue still couldn't help asking, "Because of my parents' threats, but as I said, don't worry about them..."
"I didn't expect it to be this time, and you still don't understand?" Rong Ling raised an eyebrow, "Ning Muxue, it has nothing to do with others, I just hate you."
It has nothing to do with others, I just hate you.
Ning Muxue didn't understand what she did wrong that made her say such words cruelly.
Ning Muxue has been the jewel in the family's palm since childhood, and has always been loved and grown up.
The illustrious wealth and supreme family background make her always the one who is admired and sought after by all the stars among her peers.
She didn't know what it was like to run after someone until she met Rong Ling.
But as long as Rong Ling smiles and warms a little bit, Ning Muxue will be happy and have the strength to continue chasing her.
She gave this person all her love, just like the stars follow the moon, but she only changed the word hate and brought disaster to the whole family.
Before that, Ning Muxue was even trying to hide Rong Ling from worrying about her.
It turned out that she knew everything, even the instigator.
The moonlight outside the window dimmed, and Ning Muxue's heart sank bit by bit.
Until this time, those long-standing self-deceptions were finally completely concealed, Ning Muxue raised her eyes, her eyes were lifeless, as if her soul was also being taken away: "So, you never liked me, right? Even just for a moment?"
It's such a time, why is she still clinging to this kind of problem, Rong Ling crossed his arms in boredom.
"Like?" She couldn't help chuckling, as if hearing something interesting, "When does your moment mean? When I kiss you or go to bed?"
After a short pause, Rong Ling gave the answer: "Not even for a moment, Ning Muxue, I feel sick every day and night when I'm with you, every moment is unbearable."
"Enough!" Ning Muxue finally exhausted her last strength and almost growled these two words, as if she was about to faint in the next second.
Is it enough?Looking at her in agony, Rong Ling's forbearance since the first meeting finally broke out at this moment.
It's not enough. Compared with herself who lost her life in her previous life, Ning Muxue just lost her wealth, so what qualifications does she have to question herself?
Thinking of this, a sarcasm appeared in Rong Ling's eyes: "Why, so you also feel uncomfortable?"
"That's right..." At this time, Ning Muxue actually laughed softly, "Rong Ling, do you know that I am very sad."
It was so uncomfortable that he wanted to die like this, but it was better than admitting this fact.
But rationality supported Ning Muxue's body, and the hard desk behind her also supported her so that she could not fall down.
In an instant, many things that I didn't understand were instantly explained.
Why Rong Ling was never willing to disclose it to her, why she didn't even bother to give a smile in front of outsiders.
Why was she able to remain indifferent and stay out of the matter so many times when she confessed her affectionately?
It turns out that the answer is very simple, it's just that you don't love, because you don't love, you can stand on the sidelines and remain unmoved.
She thought she was trying her best to make love, but in the end, in Rong Ling's eyes, it was just a perfunctory play.
Everyone can see clearly, except Ning Muxue herself.
The memory was so clear like never before, all the images of her wanting to lose her memory flashed in her mind, and Ning Muxue even discovered something new, her nails clenched her palms tightly so as not to make herself dizzy.
"Rong Ling..." she asked in a low voice, "Did you do anything else?"
Rong Ling was surprised for a moment, but she didn't expect her to guess it so quickly: "That depends on what you mean..."
All the answers suddenly became clear in an instant.
Obviously before this, the Ning family's business and Ning Muxue's life were smooth sailing without any ups and downs.
After meeting Rong Ling, there seemed to be a lot of changes. If she said that it had nothing to do with her, she would be deceiving herself.
Ning Muxue's eyes were dark, without any light.
If this kind of earth-shaking change was put forward half a year ago, Ning Muxue might have cried so hard, but she found that since she met Rong Ling, she seemed to be a different person.
It seemed that no matter what happened, good or bad, she had to grit her teeth and bear it.
There was a dead silence in the air, the candles on the cake were almost exhausted, and the candle tears were streaming down desperately.
Ning Muxue's cell phone rang appropriately, and the ringtone was still the song "Burning" that Rong Ling sang during her first performance.
In the silence, Rong Ling heard that she seemed to take a light breath before answering the phone: "What's wrong?"
It seemed that something was said on the other side, Ning Muxue responded flatly, without any ups and downs in her tone: "Okay, I got it."
She added: "There is no need to investigate any further, I already know."
The cake was burnt, and Rong Ling could smell the sweet and creamy scent of the hot temperature.
Ning Muxue had already hung up the phone: "The housekeeper found a bug in the study."
"There's nothing to say, I let it go." Rong Ling couldn't help smiling, "Why, are you going to arrest me and put me in jail? Nothing has changed."
Facing her frankness, Ning Muxue realized that she had never known Rong Ling—she knew nothing about her sweetheart.
Obviously, that rainy night, in Ning Muxue's memory, was the most intimate moment between her and Rong Ling, and their bodies and hearts were compatible with each other.
However, that was just her own wishful thinking. She was immersed in what she thought was the gratification of the two, and she didn't even know that the wolf had already been lured into the house.
Same bed, different dreams, one in a gentle place, the other in a sinister place.
Ning Muxue felt more tired than ever before, and didn't even have the strength to answer aloud.
But she still has a lot of things to deal with, the mess of the Ning family, the mother who needs to be comforted, and the media to deal with...
It was only then that Ning Muxue realized that she was really crazy, and even came here from a different place to celebrate Rong Ling's birthday at this time.
These things suddenly seemed to be an outlet for Ning Muxue to escape, and she almost didn't think about it, she crossed Rong Ling and wanted to leave.
However, before reaching the door, Ning Muxue still couldn't help but pause, and suddenly made a sound with her back turned.
"Rong Ling..." she asked, "You just hate me, and you want to take revenge to this extent, are you happy?"
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