Wife Pursuit Order No. 1

Chapter 552 Don't Need Anyone To Question My Decision
Lu Qianchen didn't speak, and Xia Weilan followed suit.

Seeing that Xia Weiran just lowered his head and lowered his eyes, without the slightest emotional fluctuation due to his irritable behavior, Lu Qianchen suddenly felt a deep sense of frustration. He leaned his head up on the sofa, and the light hit his On the side of his face, he was a little tired, but there was a deep sense of helplessness.

The room was very quiet, which made people feel sad and suffocated. Lu Qianchen sat alone on the sofa for a while, smoking cigarettes one by one. He only squeezed out the cigarette butt when he heard Xia Weiran cough twice. , turned and looked at her.

The girl curled up on the bed with her head lowered and her waist bent, her small face buried deeply under the crook of her arms.

This is her usual posture, the posture that will appear when she is afraid and feels unsafe.

Lu Qianchen felt a slight pain in his heart, and his anger gradually subsided, but he was still a little bored and needed to be released from Xia Weiran.

He stood up slowly, walked to the bed step by step, looked at her intently, then stretched out his hand, and gently touched her chin with his fingertips, and asked, "Tell me, what exactly do you want—" —”

What do I want, what do I really want? !

Xia Weiran kept repeating Lu Qianchen's question in his mind.

She doesn't need a rich and prosperous life, a noble and prominent status, and she doesn't need the vanity of a wife who is envied by others.

What she wants is for her mother to live a long life, Yueyue is healthy, and a pair of people who can hold her hands and walk this path in an ordinary way.

Don't want such bloody violence, don't want such intrigue, and don't just look up at him.

Lu Qianchen, do you know?
I don't care about everything you can give me, and the only thing I care about is what you can't give me in this life.

Xia Weiran looked at the man in front of her, and suddenly felt her heart twitch, a pain of being torn apart.

It turned out that such a distance was so close.

Xia Weiran clenched her fist tightly under the quilt, a little numb from the pain, and after a long time, she raised her head and looked at Lu Qianchen.

His eyes are still so deep, full of tenderness in the deep, as he said, as if deep in his soul, he can see the desolation of his love.

Xia Weiran's eyes were filled with mist, and she moved her lips, wanting to say all the words in her heart, but she didn't know how to speak.

Her eyes drooped, holding the last trace of expectation, she said tremblingly: "Let them go, I don't want to..."

Let your hands be stained with blood again for me.

Xia Weiran just hoped that he could understand himself and his wish to be with him in a normal way.

but--

"Enough--" Lu Qianchen, who had been silent all this time, suddenly let out a low growl, his eyes became cloudy, and the man who was so tender just now suddenly disappeared, and he became decisive and resolute: "I said, I don't need anyone Question my decision, including yours."

It's fucking sympathy again!
Again, trying to change him with his love for her.

She will not know that to forgive the enemy is to be cruel to herself.

In the face of someone who has hurt her, she can forgive. If she knows that in the near future, he will wipe out the entire Qingtian family and kill more lives; if she knows that the young master of the Qingtian family is Gu Qingshan, her childhood sweetheart, will she run to let others point a gun at her head to threaten herself like today?

(End of this chapter)