Wife Pursuit Order No. 1

Chapter 439

Lu Qianchen was stunned for a moment, which one is this?
When did he hit her?Or for Li Zhitong?

It was the first time I saw Xia Weiran so drunk, but her thinking was jumping too much!It was so big that he was caught off guard. Could it be that this is the legendary 'fragmented drinking madness'?
He stepped out and was about to go up, but Xia Weiran suddenly pointed at him and shouted: "Stop! Don't move! Don't come near me—"

Her wrist was a little red, and there were some scrapes. It was soaked with blood when he grabbed it just now.

No wonder Xia Weiran said that he beat her, it turned out that he hurt her.

Lu Qianchen was very guilty and annoyed, how could he be so careless and hurt her again.

Seeing that Lu Qianchen was obediently standing there, Xia Weilan just looked at her, so she buried her head in the quilt, and started whimpering again.

Hit and hit, sad and sad, cried and cried, Xia Weiran felt a little tired, and then slowly calmed down, after a while, she lifted the quilt, and stared at Lu Qianchen with a pair of red and swollen eyes After a while, he made a leisurely voice: "Lu Qianchen, do you hate me?"

Lu Qianchen was startled, he didn't understand why Xia Weiran would say this suddenly, did he do something to make her feel this way?

Lu Qianchen moved slightly, and saw that the girl on the bed was very quiet, without any violent emotions, so he walked to the side of the bed in peace, sat in front of her, held her face in his hands, and felt very calm. : "Fool, it's too late for me to like you, how can I hate you?"

The voice is as gentle as the hazy moonlight and the morning mist of roses, low and soft, like a breeze blowing over the strings, floating in Xia Weiran's ears.

She was silent for a while, with a meaningful smile on the corner of her mouth, a little mysterious, she took Lu Qianchen's hand, shook her head: "You don't like me, if you like me, how can you be willing to make me so sad .”

"If you like me, you won't trade my sadness for your happiness."

Lu Qianchen's heart trembled, even his fingertips felt slightly cold, and the expression on his face gradually faded. He slowly raised his hand, and rubbed his hair, messy just like his current mood.

He suddenly felt that he was an asshole, and he used this method to test whether Xia Weiran loved him or not.

If it is love, it is because she is stepping on her own wounds, so I understand.

"Lu Qianchen, do you know what it feels like to fall from heaven to hell?" She was very calm, calm and empty, as if she was telling a sorrow that had nothing to do with her: "No, you don't know, if you do, how can you be willing to let me go?" I will try this taste of despair."

As she spoke, Xia Weiran's voice became very low and ethereal, and she slowly leaned on Lu Qianchen's shoulder, humming softly: "The curly hair beside your bed is a cruel description, lingering love is more beautiful than love." Not a moment of joy."

"Your passion betrayed my love and cost me my life"

"I sold a world for ashes."

"Sweet dream, I will wake up soon."

Lu Qianchen hugged her body, and every word she uttered was like beating his heart with a whip, bloody and painful, and even breathing felt like a luxury.

What Xia Weiran said was right, if he really loved her, how could he be willing to make her suffer so much.

　PS: There will be no more abuse, the misunderstanding between the two is solved, and they show their hearts, and they are completely together!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)