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Xu Hui's body froze, and his strong heart was defeated by his words, and this warm scene could no longer be played out.

His voice dropped sharply, his back turned to the man, and he asked coldly, "What did you say?"

Wu Jingan looked at his back, clenched his fists and said with a firm heart: "No matter what you do again, the result will be the same. I will not surrender to you, nor will I accept you again. If you want to give me a way out, let me go." , if you want to force me to death, Xu Hui, I will not go to hell alone. You can figure it out!"

Their love went to the most unbearable point.

Love disappears, hatred grows, and they can't help but treat each other as unforgivable enemies and fight to the death.

This is the greatest tragedy of love.

In the end, there can only be such an ending.

After Wu Jing'an said these words, he closed his eyes severely, gritted his teeth, and pressed the sourness welling up in his heart back to the depths of his body.

Turning around, he didn't want to see this bastard he wanted to be with for the rest of his life again.

As soon as he stepped out, he was hit hard by a heavy object on his back, causing him to shrink back in pain.

There was a sound behind him, and Wu Jingfa turned his head abruptly—Xu Hui fell to the ground, with only one crutch left beside him.

Xu Hui supported the ground with his hands, raised his head, and stared at him with stubborn eyes on his scarred face, "Wu Jing'an, if you want to go to hell, go to hell! If you want to drag me, I'm afraid you are not qualified!" Looking at the flower stand in the porch, he forced himself to stand up with a painful expression.

His legs seemed to be broken, the pain was at its limit, and all the power to support him to pretend disappeared. At this moment, he wanted to lie on the ground in embarrassment, not caring about anything, not asking anything.

But he has already come here, and the only pride and self-esteem left does not allow him to lower his body.

He didn't even know if he was still Xu Hui, and whether the unrestrained and unrestrained Xu Hui who played around in the world in the past was dead.

He was beaten to the point where he lost his human shape, and ran out in a hurry before his bones healed, crawling on the ground like a dog, his body was still bleeding, but he only wanted to see this person sooner.

Now he saw and heard his heartless words.

The man he loved so much that he lost everything said he would take him to hell with him.

Xu Hui is 29 years old, and his long life has been accompanied by happiness and arrogance, but since he met Wu Jingan, he has added several emotions, pain and resentment.

This man can indeed bring him greater happiness, but on the contrary, this happiness can only be obtained at the heaviest price.

Just like now, he experienced the grievance for the first time in his life.

At this moment, his grievance was overwhelming.

For this man, he has done everything, there is no reward, no comfort, no company, no happiness, only the cold back and unfeeling words.

This grievance almost overwhelmed him.

He straightened his proud spine, raised his head, and said with an air that did not lose to him: "Is it right to break up? Okay, very good, divide! Divide! It is best to divide it simply. From today onwards, I will not care about you again." , What the hell are you! For you, I have become what I am today. For you, I have nothing. What do you say to break up with me now! Very well, Wu Jingan, since you hate me so much, I don’t I will be polite to you again. Didn’t you call me a beast, then I will show you what a real beast will do in the next few days. You were my lover before, and I will not touch you. You can do it later , you don’t have this privilege anymore.”

Xu Hui's words were terrific, but Xu Hui's tears ran into his eyes in spite of himself. He tried his best to endure it, betting all his pride, and engraved that person's appearance in his eyes and in his mind.

He walked out while leaning on the wall, his footsteps were unsteady, and he fell to the ground several times.

No matter how much resentment Wu Jingan had, he suppressed it after seeing his wobbly body, picked up his crutches, stepped forward and handed it over.

After Xu Hui took a look, he knocked off the crutch in his hand. This movement was too wide, and he lost his balance and fell to the ground.

Wu Jingan hurriedly knelt down to help him, but Xu Hui pushed him away with all his strength, his eyes filled with hatred.

"Wu Jing'an, don't pretend to be kind. I'm an asshole and you're not good at bothering me. Who is the one who played me around? Now that I'm tired of playing with it, I want to kick it away. Who do you think I am, Xu Hui? How I treated you three years ago, forget it! It’s okay, I will remind you soon. No one who has offended me will end well, you should really remember this sentence. "

Wu Jingan frowned and shouted angrily, "Xu Hui!"

Xu Hui raised the corners of his mouth and smiled heartily. He leaned on the wall, gritted his teeth and stood up. His whole body was soaked in cold sweat. He didn't know how he still had the strength to walk out of that room.

Wu Jingan really wanted to give him a punch, no, it wasn't a punch, it was to push him to the ground and give him a good beating until he regained consciousness.

But now Xu Hui - he punched the wall hard, and after their love turned into hate, he could even uncover the worst page of the past, and let the bloody wound destroy all the good things.

They are all crazy.

Xu Hui walked out of the room, and there were more than a dozen steps in front of him. He knew that he had reached the limit, and this was no longer something his will could do.

Hearing the sound, Wu Jingan turned his head, his heart stopped for an instant, he rushed downstairs subconsciously, and picked up Xu Hui who fell to the ground and groaned in pain.

"Xu Hui, Xu Hui..."

Xu Hui's head was hit somewhere, and a lot of blood flowed out. He slowly opened his eyes, and Wu Jingan's anxious and worried face in front of him was filled with sarcasm, which made him feel more uncomfortable than all the injuries on his body combined.

He roared from his throat, "Get out! Don't let me...see you again...I really want to kill you...you bastard!"

Wu Jing'an didn't want to argue with him anymore, so he grabbed Xu Hui's phone that had fallen on the ground, and was about to dial 12o, but Liao Shengying called suddenly, so he pressed the answer button by mistake.

Liao Shengying detonated the bomb in an instant, "When the hell are you coming back? In half an hour, your aunts and aunts should come to deliver meals. They really want to kill me... Are you still alive? Give me a breath , damn it, you are sleeping with that guy right now! You came out because of him and your old man beat you to the point of paralysis, he should be moved to your door. But can you restrain yourself, you are still living As for the hospital, once is enough, hurry up, come back to me, grandma and grandpa, I really can't hold on anymore..."

Liao Shengying was still practicing her voice on the other end of the phone, but Wu Jingan couldn't hear what he said next.

He looked at Xu Hui in bewilderment, "Xu Hui, you..."

The corner of Xu Hui's mouth curled into a smile, and blood trickled down his forehead, outlining his much thinner half of his cheek. His smile was sad, sad, mocking, and relieved.

His voice was very low, as if he was speaking to himself: "Wu Jing'an, I regret everything I did for you, just two words, it's not worth it, not worth it at all."

It's not worth losing half your life for him.

Not worth it, falling out with his family because of him.

Not worth it, for him to face too many unexpected problems in the future.

He may no longer be a young master, no longer live a life of spending money like water, no more flattery, no voice and applause, he has become the most ordinary Xu Hui in the world.

Not worth it, not worth it!

Wu Jingan raised his hand and grabbed his shoulder, his gaze slowly shifted to his face, "Xu Hui, you really..."

This body injury was not caused by a fall, and these vicious words were not intended. This man who has been proud for 30 years really bowed his head for him.

There were too many complicated emotions in Wu Jingan's heart, and they squeezed together in his chest, crushing the protective wall he had just built.

His nose was sore, too many tears piled up in his eyes, and he said with trembling lips: "I know it's worthless...why do you still do it...why do you always push me to the brink of hating you...why not just Make me hate you forever...why come to me...Xu Hui...I..."

Let's break up, let's break up like this, let him go back, and be the mighty young master again.

They were all exhausted, and their hurt towards each other was deepening little by little.

They are not suitable in any way.

Break up, break up!

Xu Hui didn't have to make any sacrifices for him, and he didn't have to experience this heart-wrenching feeling again and again.

He was afraid of when the next time, the next breakup, would come.

But in the end, he didn't say anything.

He hugged the man, afraid to touch his wound too tightly. He kissed the man's cheek, letting his tears mix with his blood.

Xu Hui's voice was weak: "Didn't you say you want to break up? Let's break up. Wu Jing'an, I really want to see who else wants you besides me. You cold-blooded and mean guy, I really regret knowing you. Break up, Remember to get out of the way, and don't let me catch you again."

Wu Jing'an said: "It doesn't matter if you beat me to death. Xu Hui, you can deal with me any way you want. We won't break up. In the future, no one is allowed to mention these two words again. Xu Hui..."

In emotional contests, no one wins or loses.

They hurt each other, but also care about each other.

Because I was tired, I thought about giving up.But in the end, he lost to the deepest desire in his heart.

After choosing the other party, there will be more problems in the future.

There is no shortcut on this thorny road, and they can only move forward step by step.

Some people are allowed to retreat on the way, but some people doubt it. After all, they are real people with flesh and blood, and they have the most common selfishness in the world.

But they are also growing, slowly, little by little, moving towards their goals.

In this world, anyone can live without anyone, but among them, who can live without whom?

Before closing his eyes, the corners of Xu Hui's mouth were slightly curved, and he secretly smiled where the man could not see.

His peace, after all, returned.