99th heartbeat

Chapter 1621 Sheng Qing, how long will you lie to me
Sheng Qing's fingertips placed between his eyebrows trembled.

Following the special assistant Jiang Chi's "Mr. Sheng", the servants all stared at him, gasped for breath, and called out "Master."

Then Qiqi carefully looked at the pale and silent people in front of the French windows, feeling that a sudden storm was coming.

After all, Mrs. Qin is older, and her ability to recognize people and judge faces is stronger.

Seeing that the breath and atmosphere in the living room were abnormal, he thought about it for a while, looked at the back in front of the French window, and softly stepped forward to remind him: "Master, Young Madam has been waiting for you for nearly three hours, and I know you are not here since I came in. , didn't say a word"

[She waited for him for more than three hours] These words rang in his ears, causing his back to tremble slightly as he stood there, the blood in his whole body seemed to be coagulated, making him deeply feel the coldness of this winter .

It was the first time she waited for him so attentively because she wanted the truth.
And this truth is his bottomless abyss.

After all, nothing can be covered.

There are some things that can be maintained until now, and he is already trying his best to force them.

Sheng Qing walked over slowly, his feet were as heavy as a thousand catties, and every time he took a step, his heart would ache.

When he got close to her, he realized that his breathing was so light that he would suffocate in the next second.

"Xuxu—" he called her, his voice low and hoarse.

As a special assistant, Jiang Chi's eyes were naturally bright and penetrating. Seeing that the atmosphere between the two was abnormal, he motioned for Mrs. Qin to take the servants to retreat quietly. In an inconspicuous corner.

His deep and slow voice rang in his ears, Sheng Weixu's eyelashes trembled slightly, and he even pinched his fingertips into his palm.

Deep, deep pain.

"Sheng Qing." Her voice was as hard as ice, with a hint of chill.Looking back at him, the eyes were even colder, and the color of her lips was pale and frightening.

She stared at him, each word was like a scar on the tip of his heart, and asked the topic he least wanted to face.

She said, "Sheng Qing, how long are you going to lie to me?"

In a word, he trembled in place.

Facing her temperatureless eyes, it was as if he had entered the eighteenth level of cold hell in an instant.

"Xu Xu. It's not what you think, it's not" There are many things I want to say, but it's hard to say.

Her words and deeds and her indifferent eyes had already given him a cold-blooded and ruthless verdict, which made him fall into the abyss completely.

He panicked but didn't know how to speak.

All the faults were caused by the Sheng family, this is a fact.

And he, surnamed Sheng, is from the Sheng family.

She sat on a chair and looked at him without any emotion in her eyes, only coldness and hatred.

"Sheng Qing, in the eyes of your Sheng family, isn't it worth mentioning three lives?" She looked at him, every word seemed to be squeezed out of hatred, "Take me back to the Sheng family , guarding me and protecting me for so many years is because of your remaining conscience, so you mercifully spared my young life?!"

Her words and deeds were alienated from indifference, like a sharp blade pierced his heart little by little, causing him pain to the bone and lungs, and his lips were pale.

"No. Everything is not like this. I never thought of hurting Xiang Jia."

Sheng Qing defended himself bit by bit with difficulty, each word exhausted all his strength
(End of this chapter)