Sorry, I can't love you

With a sneer, she went to Su Zhi, grabbed Su Zhi's arm, leaned close to him and whispered, "Su Zhi is different. He is now the master of the Tang family, with a fortune of more than a billion. Who do you think I will talk to?"

When she finished, her heart tightened violently, as if she had been severely gouged out, and the blood was flowing out.

Tang Mo looked at Shi Xi incredulously, and his eyes didn't believe her.

His eyes were cold. Looking at her abnormal reaction, his thin lips gently lifted: "you lie."

Tang Mo's sinister eyes examined Shi Xi's body. In an instant, there were dark clouds around him, and his breath became cold.

A cold look shot at her across the air, like a sword. The impending sense of crisis and oppression suffocated Shi Xi and made her feel guilty, but she vowed more: "you are wrong. I have always been a vain woman. I approach you only because of your identity. Now you have nothing. For me, It's not worth my time. "

She tried to suppress her emotions and didn't let herself show a trace.

"You go, I won't see you again."

Clenching her teeth and saying this, she fought back her tears.

Tang Mo stood not far away and looked at her. Her dark eyes were full of content she couldn't see through, but it made her cold and afraid.

The air fell into a dead silence.

After staring at Shi Xi for a long time, Tang Mo said coldly, "remember what you said today."

Then he turned and strode away under her gaze.

The man's proud and cold back gradually turned into a small point in his eyes until he disappeared in the field of vision. Shi Xi went on like a deflated balloon, and tears kept flowing out of his eyes like beads with broken lines.

Su Zhi's face showed a satisfied look. He turned and picked up Shi Xi, but Shi Xi pushed him away.

"Are you satisfied? Are you satisfied? "

She roared at Su Zhi with a hoarse voice. Her eyes filled with tears lit up a raging anger at this moment, and she wanted to burn the man in front of her to ashes.

Su Zhi put his hand into his pocket. He looked at Shi Xi silently and suddenly said slowly, "one day you will understand what I do."

His voice was low and a little lonely.

But in front of Shi Xi, she couldn't see anything. She yelled at Su Zhi like crazy: "I don't understand. I will never understand. You are a devil, cold-blooded, selfish and arrogant!"

She roared at him with all her strength. She rushed back to the room, "bang" closed the door and locked herself in the room.

Looking at the closed door, Su Zhi's eyes swept a trace of loneliness.

The old housekeeper looked at everything. He sighed helplessly and looked tired.

"Young master, why don't you tell Miss Shi Xi everything? If you don't say it, she will know in the end. "

When the husky voice came, Su Zhi shook her head: "I'm afraid to tell her that she will only hate me more. As for the Tang family, I want each of them to pay a price."

A trace of strangeness passed through his eyes, and he said fiercely.

As time went by, Shi Xi sat in the corner of the room, staring out of the window.

It's already evening. I don't know how Tang Moshi is now.

After a series of blows, Shi Xi worried that he would be depressed from now on.

"Kowtow... Miss Shi Xi..."

The door was knocked, and then came the timid trembling voice of the servant.

"Miss Shi Xi, you haven't eaten all day. Please eat some, or the young master will say we servants..."

With a frown, Shi Xi said impatiently, "don't eat, go!"

Then he picked up the book on the table and smashed it at the door.

Suddenly there was a loud bang in the dark.

Across the door, I felt the fear of the servants outside the door. I only heard the sound of tableware crashing together, and then there was a sound of footsteps.

"Wait!"

In the dark, her eyes flashed, roared in the direction of the door, then quickly got up from the ground and ran towards the door.

Quickly unlock the door and open the door. The servant with food in his hand appears in front of him with a frightened face.

She waved to the servant, "come here."

The servant was just startled by Shi Xi. She swallowed her saliva, came over and smiled: "Miss Shi Xi, are you hungry?"

Shi Xi suddenly stretched out his hand and pulled the servant into the room, and then slammed the door.

Then he went to the servant and reached for something on her coat.

The servant looked helpless. She asked, "Miss Shi Xi, what are you... What are you doing?"

"Give me your cell phone! Hurry up! "

She growled in a low voice and took a hard look.

As soon as the servant heard this, he immediately stepped back a few steps and said, "no, if you let the young master know, you don't know what to say about me. I don't want to lose my job."

Shi Xi stared hard and threatened, "then you're not afraid that I'll sue Su Zhi and say you can't serve well and fire you directly?"

Then he turned and walked out.

The servant immediately changed his face, hurriedly put down the things in his hand and stopped her: "no, don't... I'll give... I'll give it to you."

Then he took out his mobile phone from his pocket and handed it to Shi Xi.

Shi Xi raised his hands and showed a proud look on his face.

She took the phone and quickly pressed the familiar numbers on it.

"Doodle doodle..."

After ringing for a long time, the mobile phone was finally connected.

At that end, there was a burst of thunder like music, surrounded by noisy and chaotic sounds.

Shi Xi frowned, and finally a man's cold business came from the other end of the phone.

"Hello... Who?"

Her voice was a little loud, but she recognized that it was Tang Mo Shi.

But this is when Tang Mo is drunk.

"Hey, who are you looking for! Hello! "

Yelled at the phone a few times, and there was no sound.

Shi Xi covered his mouth and didn't let himself make any sound. For fear that Tang Mo might hear it was her, but the phone seemed to be hung aside by a man. He vaguely heard the crisp sound of wine cups bumping together.

Shi Xi hung up the phone, returned his cell phone to the servant, then picked up his bag, warned the servant not to tell Su Zhi, and slightly slipped out of the house.

The music and lights in the bar were like lightning and thunder. In the dark environment, Tang Mo was lying on the bar, pedaling on his long legs and curling up wrongly. He was still holding a beer bottle in his hand. His mobile phone was thrown aside carelessly, and his cheeks were peach red that was inconsistent with his indifference.

His eyes narrowed into a thin line and he couldn't tell whether he was awake or asleep.

From nightfall until now, he did not know how many bottles of beer had been poured into his bulging stomach. He only knew that his heart had been depressed and couldn't seem to breathe.

Forced to sit up straight from the bar, he slightly opened his eyes and continued to pour wine into his mouth.

The cold beer slid down his throat, but the cold touch was not as good as what he said to him on the eve of today.

Knowing that she was lying, he had no reason to refute it.

"Mr. Tang, you've drunk a lot. Why don't you stop here today?"

When the bartender dared to persuade Tang Mo, he stopped and held out his hand to stop the bottle in front of him.

But Tang Mo pushed him away with a big hand.