Chapter 136 I Don't Regret
"Ling, the police will find me as soon as possible. I don't want to be a criminal for the rest of my life. Ling, help me think of other ways, save me, please save me..."

Mo Rou cried again, her voice was hoarse, and the weight of her tears made her neck extremely fragile. When she lowered her head and wanted to kneel to him again, she saw the scratches on Gong Ling's arm in a hazy vision. The thin bloodstains were clearly scratches of a woman. How did such marks come about? She is not a fool.

"Ling..." She raised her face in astonishment, she couldn't believe that he actually betrayed her, that he actually had another woman.

The look in Mo Rou's eyes made Gong Ling feel uncomfortable for a few seconds. He loved her, loved her, but time cannot stay in the past forever. His love also has a time limit.

What's more, before she married Zhao Ziwei, she had already pushed him away so resolutely, no matter how hard his heart was, it was already broken for her.

Yan Jinxuan was the woman he bought, and he wanted to get her body, so she should repay the 50 yuan of favor.

It's just a transaction of money and body, nothing more!

"Gong Ling, you betrayed me... Don't you love me anymore... How could you, how could you sprinkle salt on my heart at this moment..." Mo Rou stumbled back, hitting the front of the car with her back She turned around and saw through the front glass that the passenger seat inside had been lowered into a flat seat, Yan Jinxuan with disheveled hair passed out, Chi|Guo's body was only covered with Gong Ling's suit jacket.

On Yan Jinxuan's leg, there was still faint blood stains, it was the blood of a virgin.

A flash of hope flashed in Mo Rou's eyes, she calmed down, looked at Gong Ling, and stared straight into his eyes.

"Impossible!" Gong Ling refused in a low voice. They grew up together, and he could guess clearly what Mo Rou was thinking with just one glance.

She wants... Yan Jinxuan to atone for her crime?How could she frantically slander an innocent woman?

At the same time, Mo Rou also saw through the disappointment in his eyes, his pale face was distorted, and a painful laugh came from deep in his throat.

"Are you disappointed in me? Gong Ling, you said you would protect me for the rest of your life, but when I was ruined by that beast Zhao Ziwei, where were you? You were with this woman, you were doing that with her You said you would love me forever, you said that even if I don’t want you, you will still be the one who loves me the most, but what have you done behind my back? You don’t care about me, don’t want me, don’t save me, you Betrayed me and got together with another woman..."

Mo Rou threw herself on Gong Ling's body like a madman, and with her hands clenched like stones, she pounded on Gong Ling's chest, each time getting heavier.

Gong Ling was annoyed, her eyes were blood red, flashing with painful light, she grabbed her wrist and raised her hand, gritted her teeth and shouted: "Gong Rou! No one will stand still and wait for you forever! You push me away again and again, I won't stay where I am forever!"

Tears are like broken beads, one drop after another, sliding down the cheeks, crystal clear.

"Gong Ling, it turns out... so you don't want me too..." Mo Rou murmured in a dazed voice.

The body seemed to have had its backbone removed, and the whole body softened. Gong Ling didn't hold her back, and let her fall to sit on the cold ground, with a pale face, crying silently.

The cold wind of the autumn night blows on the body and on the face, which is actually bitingly cold.

Gong Ling's hands hanging by the trouser line were tightly clenched, the veins on the back of his hands were throbbing, and a strong pain arose deep in his heart. He felt sad, and he was very sad.

I clearly agreed, and I will never look back, absolutely not...

But why, seeing her in such a mess and sadness, he still feels heartache?

"Get up, I'll book a plane ticket to the United States for you first, and after you settle there, you can change places. Don't come back to City B in the next few years, just hide for a while!" Gong Ling's voice was suppressed, and his Adam's apple rolled up and down , slowly, stretched out his hand towards her.

But Mo Rou turned a blind eye to it, she just looked in the direction of the car window, and the hands beside her, seemed to be unaware of the pain, poking into her palms.

"Gong Ling, you make me a fugitive for the rest of my life, I would rather die!"

Mo Rou suddenly raised her eyes, the pupils filled with tears flashed with determination, she risked everything, put all her eggs in one basket, betting on Gong Ling's love for her.

As long as there is still one point, and there is still one point of intolerance, she has a chance of winning!

"you……"

As soon as Gong Ling lifted her lips, she saw a small paper knife coming out of her hand out of nowhere, aiming at her jugular artery, resisting it without fear of death.

His eyes widened suddenly, and his tall body was tensed, like the strings of a bow being fully stretched. The greater the tension, the greater the pressure.

"Gong Ling, I'm not joking with you. I don't want to go to jail or be a fugitive. Before being adopted by my grandfather, I lived a life of a street mouse for six years. From the moment I stepped into Gong's house, I felt that I swear, I will never, never let myself go back to that kind of life..."

Gong Ling felt the smell of blood in his throat. He suppressed it and roared in a low voice: "Why did you choose that way? If you hadn't married Zhao Ziwei, none of this would have happened, and you wouldn't have killed anyone. Gong Rou, do you know that you have changed? From the moment Gong Che announced that he was going to marry Xu Nian, you have changed... I have always known it, but I have always pretended not to know, and I still want to see it with my own eyes. Wrong again...Gong Rou, stop, please? Let's stop fighting, give me the knife, give me..."

Trembling slightly in the autumn wind, the generous palm slowly spread out in front of Mo Rou.

Mo Rou wept silently, avoiding Gong Ling's hand, she said: "I can't go back...Gong Ling, I can't go back a long time ago...I can't control my demons... "

"It's ok, everything is ok, as long as you still want it, it's still possible." Gong Ling slowed down her tone, coaxing.

Mo Rou kept shaking her head, and suddenly, she looked at Gong Ling, her eyes were filled with intense hatred, and her words were filled with unwilling humiliation.

"I don't regret it...Gong Ling, Zhao Ziwei, he deserves to die, he deserves to die...he carved the word 'slave' on my body, he fucked me with another man, and that day...then One day you took me away from Long's house. In the hospital, I was almost beaten to death by him...Gong Ling, it was him who treated me so cruelly...I want to kill him, but I won't I'm sorry for myself..."

She seemed to be too excited, and the knife in her hand rubbed against the skin of her neck from time to time, bleeding out.

Gong Ling didn't dare to be careless, and kept watching her actions all the time, while speaking, echoing her words.

"Yes, Zhao Ziwei should be damned... You have avenged yourself now, boy, give me the knife first... Let me think about everything, and I will come up with a solution..."

(End of this chapter)

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