The Emperor’s Beloved Ugly Girl

Kong Wenmin, don't you really hate me? Chen Qingxuan suddenly sighed, and looked at Kong Wenmin with a frown, First of all, you always feel sorry for me, and you run on me, a young scholar, and you finally left Ninggu Tower. You gave me such a sachet so suddenly that I was misunderstood by my colleagues and I couldn't hold my head up. Now it's hard to explain the misunderstanding clearly, and you... At this point, Chen Qingxuan was so angry that his chest heaved, and then suddenly He raised his foot and kicked Kong Wenmin's chest, and said angrily, It's all over now, there will be no more misunderstandings in the future! I, Chen Qingxuan, will never be misunderstood in my life! Because who knows that I am a real sword You're a slant! You're still a shameless rabbit who doesn't even care about the dignity of a man for you!

Qingxuan, don't be like this, it's all my fault, Kong Wenmin was going to die of pain, he really couldn't see Chen Qingxuan's appearance, he felt guilty and blamed himself, even if he was kicked in the chest by Chen Qingxuan Feeling bored, he was so busy that he climbed up to Chen Qingxuan again, and begged pitifully, Qingxuan, kick me a few more times, as long as you can feel better.

Kong Wenmin, there is no one like you who destroys people once and twice, Chen Qingxuan said hoarsely, lowering his head, covering his face suddenly, and when he spoke again, his voice was already choked with sobs, Grandma has worked so hard I brought her up, and for me, she is willing to eat all kinds of hardships. At such an age, her hair is gray and she has to work in the fields. The old lady of the family, at this age, has already taken care of her life and enjoyed the blessings of her children and grandchildren, but...but she still has to suffer for me as an only child...

Chen Qingxuan couldn't continue, tears flowed down his fingers, and fell to the ground with a crackling sound. Kong Wenmin was so distressed that he was sweating all over his face in a hurry. He was so busy to take the handkerchief When he came out, the handkerchief was given to him by Chen Qingxuan just now, and he didn't care about wiping his sweat, so he hurriedly handed it to Chen Qingxuan: Qingxuan, don't cry, it's my fault, it's all my fault, don't get angry Body, let's think of a way, yes, there must be a remedy...

Slap!

Chen Qingxuan slapped Kong Wenmin's hand away with a slap, and faced Kong Wenmin with a tear-stained face, Kong Wenmin didn't dare to look at him, and lowered his head guiltily, and then listened to Chen Qingxuan said: Kong Wenmin, you go, From now on, let's make a clean break, as if I never knew you, and you don't know me either.

Qingxuan! Kong Wenmin raised his head suddenly, met Chen Qingxuan's cold eyes, and immediately felt a thud in his heart. He had known Chen Qingxuan for so long, and this was the first time he saw such a cold and decisive expression on Chen Qingxuan's face , he remembered grabbing Chen Qingxuan's hand, begging incessantly, Qingxuan, it's really my fault, I did something wrong, you can punish me however you want, beat me and scold me, but you can't ...You can't be so unfeeling! I know I hurt you, all my mistakes are my fault, I don't ask you to forgive me, I just ask you to give me a chance to make amends, okay?

Gu Qingtong pushed the door open and came in with a terrified expression on his face: ...Cousin, Cousin, Brother Kong, Brother Kong, what are you doing?

Chen Qingxuan shook off Kong Wenmin's hand abruptly, then entered the study without looking back, and then slammed the door shut with a bang.

Gu Qingtong looked at Kong Wenmin, who was still kneeling on the ground with a sad and guilty face, and thought for a moment that she was confused by heat, she took a deep breath, and made sure that the person kneeling on the ground was Kong Wenmin, so she stepped forward After two steps, he asked cautiously: Brother Kong, you...what's the matter with you and cousin?

Yeah, what the hell is going on?