"Sister, if this will make you feel more comfortable, um... I......" the voice suddenly interrupted. Qianxia, who stared fiercely, looked at Tang Zixuan scratching the wound with his fingernails over and over again.

The unspeakable pain made qianxia's body fall into trembling spasm.

"Ha ha, does it hurt? Say it, say how painful you are, let me listen! "

Tang Zixuan lost her mind and scratched her hands more and more fiercely. She narrowed her beautiful big eyes and seemed to appreciate the biting pain of every inch of her face.

Qian Xia, with a pale face, clenched her teeth tightly. Her eyes had already turned red. On her body, the pain in her heart reached an extreme point, but she couldn't find an outlet to vent. She was forced out of control by this repression.

"Ah..." a roar of pain to the edge of collapse finally echoed strangely in the living room.

Aunt Fang, who watched this scene in the kitchen, frowned tightly. Unable to bear it, she threw down the rag in her hand, rushed to her corner room and dialed a phone.

The freezing temperature in winter condenses outside the window through the glass of the French window. However, in the house, even under the 26 degree air conditioning, there is a kind of ice cold that seeps into the heart and bones, which makes people feel more collapsed.

Almost collapsed qianxia fell powerlessly to the ground, and his trembling left hand was an ugly and terrible scar. Flesh and blood seeped together. In addition to the spreading blood, it seemed that you could see the thick white bones!

Tang Zixuan folded her legs gracefully and looked down at Tang qianxia crawling in front of her. Her voice was cold without any temperature. "This pain is far less than you hurt me. Tang qianxia, I want you to remember this feeling deeply. Because from the day you betrayed me, I have lived in this pain all the time. "

Qianxia almost fainted with pain and had no strength to answer any of her words.

She can accept any pain. She is wrong. She is sorry for everyone, but... Tears fall, qianxia gasps, and the tearing heartache is numb.

Why does she want to cry so much?

"Cry? You have no right to cry! " Tang Zixuan glanced at her mockingly, stood up and sneered, "Tang qianxia, no matter what you do to you, it's what you should do. You owe me, and you have to pay me back!"

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