Gao Leng Husband Hurry Up and Like

Chapter 442: A Mess of Defeat 9
Rong Xiang didn't seem to know the pain, pushed away the servants, stood up from the ground, but fell down again the next second.

She obviously fell on her knee, and she couldn't stand still due to the pain.

"Miss Rong, are you okay?"

The servants around looked at her worriedly.

In the past few months since Rong Xiang got married, she has always been very happy with her servants.The servants also liked the lady.

Now seeing a girl who was originally innocent and lively, suddenly become like this, no one can bear it.

Rong Xiang ignored her, she didn't want anyone to help her, let alone let others touch her.

Holding his right knee, he stood up with difficulty.

She shook her head, "I don't want to be here, I don't want to stay for a second!"

Shameful, ridiculous, shameless!
As long as she thinks about it, she thinks that Shen Qingrui cares about her, so she will stalk her, shameless...

It is unacceptable to think about it.

It turned out that from the beginning to the end, he never cared about it, but it was just her self-indulgence.

It turned out that from the beginning to the end, this was just a game, only her silly hands offered a heart.

Others are playing games, but she is heart-to-heart?

In the end, she could only watch helplessly as the sincerity she had dedicated with both hands in the most pious gesture was thrown to the ground fiercely, trampled to bits and pieces, and could no longer be put together into a whole.

Rong Xiang vigorously wiped away the tears and blood stains on her face, and wiped them indiscriminately, as long as she can see clearly, she can no longer worry about any image of herself.

A girl who loves beauty doesn't even care about her own face.

She limped out of the gate of the villa with a difficult limp, and a servant drove a small car for her to take her out.Rong Xiang ignored him and walked away on his own.

Every time she took a step, her knees hurt a little, and her heart hurt even more uncontrollably.

Halfway through, she suddenly remembered something, turned around suddenly, and then walked towards the back of the garden as fast as she could.

That is the small world she usually stays in, designed by herself, with a little European fantasy style.

Looking at this place, Rong Xiang felt as if his heart was being pricked by countless needles.

One by one, one after another, until she was numb.

She rushed over like a madman, pushed down the tables and chairs above, kicked down the wooden bridge, and threw all the tables, chairs and tea cups pushed away by her into the artificial lake.

She wanted to destroy the swing, but it was a pity that the swing was too strong, and she hurt her hands, but the swing still remained motionless.

Rong Xiang also gave up in the end.

"This ghost place, never come here again, never again!"

"Shen Qingrui, fuck your ghost game!"

"You will have retribution, you will definitely have retribution!"

Rong Xiang shouted tearfully, then ran towards the door.It's a pity that when her knee rolled down the stairs, she fell badly. As soon as she ran, she was in pain. In the end, she tripped over the dirt and fell again.

His face was covered in blood, soil, and he was in a terrible state of embarrassment.

She's long gone.From thinking that Shen Qingrui cared about herself, now the truth is revealed.

What face and image does she have?
Not to mention self-esteem!
No more, no more, no more.

Rong Xiang gritted his teeth, got up from the ground, endured the pain, and walked towards the door step by step.

She walked with difficulty but stubbornly, as if she wanted to regain all her lost self-esteem and pride at this moment.

(End of this chapter)