Adorable wife and sultry: Zhan Qiye, don't be too bad

Chapter 217 Can Only Make You Sacrifice
The man didn't answer her, but stepped on the gas pedal to the bottom.

Lu Huanong was sitting at the back without wearing a seat belt. As soon as he ran, Lu Huanong rushed forward and bumped into the pillow in front of him in a panic.

"You're crazy." Lu Huanon cursed in a low voice, the man's expression remained unchanged, but the gas pedal under his feet was slowly released.

After finally waiting for him to stop the car, Lu Huanong opened the car door and was about to leave. Who would have thought that when he got out of the car and looked around, it was actually deserted.

What is this place?
"Feng Xinglie, you..."

Feng Xinglie tightly squeezed the tension in his fists, suppressing his emotions, "I want to talk to you."

Lu Huanon was a little scared by his serious appearance.

"What are you talking about?" Lu Huanon turned his eyes away, not looking at him.

"Talk about the things between us, talk about the past, talk about the present, and talk about the future."

Lu Huanong felt that these words were very familiar, as if...

What Divine Doctor Hua said.

"We have nothing to talk about, what happened before..."

"Doctor Hua said that I may have misunderstood you. Although I don't believe it, I still want to hear your explanation. Back then... did you order me to be killed?"

Did you order me to be killed?

Lu Huanon's heart trembled violently.

What did he say?

How could she order him to be killed?
Seeing her strange expression, Feng Xinglie frowned, "It's not you, is it?"

She wasn't that cruel, and she definitely wouldn't order him to be killed.

"What exactly do you want to know?" Lu Huanong neither admitted nor denied, turning his head to look at the dark night in the distance.

"Don't you know what I want to know? Nong'er, I just want to know that you were not the one who betrayed me back then. I just want to know that you still have feelings for me all these years. I just want to know that in What kind of position do I occupy in your heart, are those misunderstandings just misunderstandings?"

That's all he wanted to know.

Lu Huanong's heart twitched, fine sweat broke out on his forehead, and even his face turned pale.

"Can you say it?" Feng Xinglie looked at her seriously, and said word by word.

Lowering his head, Lu Huanon asked him softly: "Back then, you didn't abandon me, you didn't want me for freedom, did you?"

"How could I be that kind of person?" Feng Xinglie gritted his teeth, "It was obviously you..."

Feng Xinglie changed the topic, "Wait, did you misunderstand something?"

"I understand, Feng Xinglie."

At this moment, Lu Huanong finally understood that the person who betrayed her back then was not Feng Xinglie, but the person beside her.

It was he who betrayed himself and told the pavilion master about himself and Feng Xinglie, and thus the series of tragedies that followed appeared.

A tragedy was created by that person.

Ha ha.

Fortunately, she had foolishly hated this man for ten years, and she still thought that she was the one who was abandoned, but she didn't know that this man's grievances and hatred were only a lot more than her own.

At this moment, Lu Huanong fully understood how much he had paid to become the manager of Sansheng Pavilion.

It's just that these filth and darkness have nothing to do with Feng Xinglie.

If there must be one person to bear all this, let her do it herself.

He has left that treacherous place, and will never go back.

After thinking about this, Lu Huanong took a deep breath, looked at Feng Xinglie's questioning eyes, suppressed the emotions in his heart, and said indifferently and arrogantly: "I always thought that you refused to stay for the sake of freedom, so I ordered to kill you." You, you can't think of... things have passed for so many years, and we don't need to dwell on the past anymore, as long as you..."

Feng Xinglie suddenly grabbed her wrist firmly.

"Say it again, say it again!"

His scarlet eyes were filled with monstrous anger.

"Yes, I ordered you to be killed back then, and I will not let you leave Sansheng Pavilion."

"Say it again!" He seemed to be deaf and dumb, and he just wanted to hear her repeat this terrible and cruel "truth" again and again.

Lu Huanong closed his eyes, and said word by word: "I ordered you to be killed back then, Feng Xinglie, I can't get you, I don't want you to go, I want to be the manager of Sansheng Pavilion, I can only make you sacrifice .”

——If I want to become the manager of Sansheng Pavilion, I can only make you sacrifice.

I can only make you sacrifice...

sacrifice……

Such words are heartless and hurtful.

The hurt is not in the body, but in the heart.

He has made up his mind and wants to have a good talk with her. The two of them will calmly explain what happened back then, and if there is any misunderstanding, they will resolve it.

He missed her for so many years, although he had resentment and revenge, but after seeing her and getting her back, he changed his mind.

If possible, he would like to spoil this woman like Xiaoqi spoiled Qiao Mumu...

The corner of his mouth curled up in a self-deprecating arc, Feng Xinglie smiled wryly, "I'm so crazy that I would actually think you have a problem, hehe...I'm really the stupidest man in the world."

"Yes, you are the stupidest man in the world, Feng Xinglie, you were lucky enough to leave Sanshengge back then, if you don't want to be used by me again, you'd better stay away from me and never show up again in front of me."

Let her bear those hatreds and calculations by herself.

"Can you say that again!"

Say it again... This is what Feng Xinglie said the most tonight.

"Are you deaf? As I said, if you don't want to be used by me anymore, then...ah——"

Lu Huanong was pushed by Feng Xinglie, and his back hit the car door, his bones were about to be broken.

Her eyes were filled with pain, but she refused to show weakness, "Feng Xinglie, is this the way you are a man? You are incompetent, stupid, and blame everything on women. Tonight, you either kill me, or , just get lost, and don’t appear in front of me again.”

"Lu Huanong! Do you really think I dare not kill you?"

"Stop talking nonsense, let's do it."

Lu Huanon's raised chin showed her aloofness.

Such an attitude and eyes stimulated Feng Xinglie.

He gritted his teeth, and a layer of almost crazy and ferocious frost appeared on his evil face, "I will fulfill you."

Lu Huanon closed his eyes, thinking that he was really going to kill himself.

If he killed himself, those truths could leave with him.

If she is dead, the pavilion master won't embarrass him anymore, right?
Thinking of this, Lu Huanon's heart completely calmed down, without any fear or uneasiness about death.

Feng Xinglie stared at this damned woman with a murderous look, he was already willing to forgive those hurts, why she still refused to obediently stay by his side?
Still want to use him?
Do you really think that Feng Xinglie is a stupid man?
However, when the fist wind hit and her hair fluttered, his eyes showed a very strong sense of self-mockery and intolerance.

Chaos arose in his heart, his emotions turned into resentment, Feng Xinglie suddenly didn't want to kill her, if he did, his life would be like this, and there would be no more color.

If you imprison her by your side...

In just a split second, such a terrifying and paranoid idea flashed into Feng Xinglie's mind.

Suddenly, a gust of heat hit Lu Huanong's face, and she opened her beautiful eyes. Seeing the sarcasm and stubbornness on this charming face, as well as the faint chill, her heart skipped a beat for no reason.

boom.

Feng Xinglie's fists slammed on the car door behind Lu Huanong, the wind of the fist was like a knife, and the coldness was sharp, she only felt that her skin hurt a little.

"Do you want to die that much? But I just can't help you, Lu Huanong, you owe me something, and I will never forget it. You don't want to end up with death, I want you... life is better than death!"

Looking at the man hazyly like mist, she suddenly sneered, "I'm not even afraid of death, why would I be afraid that life would be worse than death?"

(End of this chapter)