C1485 Marry of the Wealthy Class 1413
C1485 Marry of the Wealthy Class 1413
Everything was so beautiful and natural, yet this beauty was so dazzling in her eyes. Why was it that all she saw was happiness and happiness? Even these dead things had a hint of happiness in them, but why was she the only one in the world who was miserable?
The door was pushed open again, and her resentful expression faded a little. That must have hurt Aunt Xue, who was kind to her.
As she thought of this, her gaze softened a bit. Just as she turned around, she saw an unfamiliar man.
The man was extremely handsome. When he smiled, there were deep dimples in his cheeks and his eyes were slightly curved. He looked just like an ordinary university student. However, she could see a trace of hostility in his eyes.
She pressed her back against the chair and cautiously looked at the man before her. With the corner of her eyes, she slightly glanced at the door. She didn't want Aunt Xue to come at this time, otherwise, that old woman would be scared to death.
"It doesn't feel good." The man said with a smile before patting his forehead in realization, "Look at me, I've already forgotten to introduce myself. My name is Xiao Qian."
Xiao Wen? Ao Xue felt that she had heard of this name before, but she couldn't recall it immediately. She felt a little flustered, and her hands, which were holding the handrail, increased their strength.
Xiao Wen walked closer to her. "You should remember me. That night, I knocked heavily on the back of your neck." He walked behind her and gently stroked her soft neck. "You shouldn't have forgotten me."
Feeling the trembling of the skin between his palms, he moved it to the bandage on the back of her head with satisfaction. His fingers nimbly picked up a bandage as he sighed, "It's been almost a year, you're so fast, you're actually still alive!"
As soon as she finished her sentence, Ao Xue pounced on her in excitement. She made a sound like a wounded beast, and waved her hands at his neck, wishing that she could strangle him to death.
With one hand, Xiao Wu was able to completely bind her. Feeling her fierce struggle, the hatred in his eyes was so intense that he suddenly felt a tinge of pleasure.
"Can you talk? Was the vocal cords burned in the fire? " He clicked his tongue in wonder and grabbed her hands with one hand and the other reached for the loose bandage at the back of her head.
He held Ao Xue's hand tightly, unable to move. A strong hatred burst out from her eyes as she leaned forward and bit the back of his hand.
"Ah!" He was in so much pain that he directly slapped her, fiercely saying, "Let go!
She felt as if countless bees were beating her ears, making it taste like there was blood in the trash's teeth. The vibrations between her teeth made her feel pain, but even so, she didn't loosen her grip and didn't want to bite off the flesh on the back of his hand.
Xiao Wen was in unbearable pain. He reached out another hand to grab her neck and pulled her out. Finally, he saved his hand.
He shook his bleeding hand and laughed out loud when he saw the ferocious look of the woman in front of him, "You hated the wrong person. The one who turned you into this wasn't me, it was Ye Nianmo."
"You bastard, I will never let you go." Ao Xue gritted her teeth as she spoke, waiting for the chance to pounce again.
Xiao Wen's smiling expression gradually changed, his handsome face gradually became gloomy and cold. His originally uppercut lips also slightly bent down, "Then when you cut me into a thousand pieces, are you willing to cooperate with me?"
"Cooperate?" Ao Xue caressed her face and turned her head to look at the reflection from the window. The woman in the mirror had an expression of anger mixed with ridicule.
The bandage on her head had loosened a little. She punched a long strip of bandage next to her ear with her hand. She slowly undid the bandage and a terrifying face slowly appeared.
The entwined skin and raw flesh were squeezed together, and the new red muscles were like fresh beef, causing one to not want to take a second glance at it.
She touched her cheeks, her hands trembling, "You turned me into this. Do you know how much I want you to die? To let that mad dog bite your flesh, drink your blood, and eat you all up!"
"Hahahaha!" Xiao Qian bent his waist as he laughed, as if he was really happy. His shoulders even started to shake. "Hahaha!" "You're really abnormal, but so am I. Who told you to bully my Yi Yi?" He wiped away the tears of laughter. "You made him cry, I will make you live a life worse than death."
Ao Xue stopped rubbing her face abruptly. Her heart was about to burst. It was no longer anger, but a towering hatred that would only end if she died.
She slowly lowered her arms and turned around to look at him, "I want all of you to die!"
Xiao Wen raised his eyebrows as he walked closer to her and carefully examined the scar on her face. "Let's talk about it after she dies, but I want Ye Nianmo to die."
"Don't even think about it." Ao Xue rejected him immediately. "You're overestimating yourself. You definitely can't touch those men."
In regards to her ridicule, Xiao Wen did not take it to heart. Instead, he said lightly: "Do you know about it? Now everybody thinks you're dead. If it wasn't for this man, how could you have ended up in such a state? You loved him so deeply, yet he fell in love with someone else and indirectly caused your death? "
Ao Xue didn't reply. She was very calm in her heart. She wanted to use such a small trick to persuade him? He had underestimated her. If it wasn't for Ding Yiyi, she wouldn't have met this man and wouldn't have been burned. Ding Yiyi was the source of everything.
She stepped back and aimed at a pair of scissors on the counter. Taking advantage of the sudden outburst, she turned around and rushed to him with the scissors in her hand. She used all her strength to stab the scissors in his face while sneering, "You're the one who deserves to die!"
Xiao Shu was indeed caught off guard. He immediately put his hand up in front of his face to protect it. The scissors stabbed into his bowl and he immediately retreated. His other hand waved away the scissors in Ao Xue's hand.
The scissors fell from the window, and a curses shout came from downstairs. Xiao Wu held his arm, and blood flowed from the gaps of his fingers to the ground. The brown floor tiles quickly splattered with blood.
"It seems that you really do hate me." He was so angry that he laughed instead. Clutching his wound, he approached her. His expression was no longer that of a normal person's.
Ao Xue did not retreat. She did not want to retreat either. Even if she were to die today, she would let this man die with her!
"How about this," Xiao Wen coldly said, "You can torture her, but the final result is that I will take her away. As for Ye Nianmo, that is your problem."
Ao Xue sneered. "Then how about I torture her to the point that she's crazy and let you take her away?"
"Sure." "I only want her to stay by my side. As for what she is like, I don't care at all. I love her."
Ao Xue inwardly cursed the person in front of her as a pervert. What could she say to such a perverted person? She sneered, "You'd better come over and let me stab you a few more times. If you don't die, I'll promise you that."
"You can think about it." He walked into the bathroom and came out with a towel. "You can really think about it. Stay here and wait for death or kill your way back to him."
He opened the door and looked around. Then he walked away with big steps. Ao Xue fell to the ground. It was only then that she started to tremble.
It was so funny that he had bullied Ding Yiyi by making her look like this. That's right! The world revolved around Ding Yiyi.
Ye Nianmo wanted to force himself to death just to protect Ding Yiyi. The man called Xiao Shu had brought him to the fire to burn him mercilessly just because he was going against Ding Yiyi.
What did she have? Family love? Love or friendship?
None of them! Nothing. No matter how she begged, everyone would always look at her with caution and caution. When they saw Ding Yiyi, they would flock to her side and praise her in the most beautiful language in the world!
At this moment, the door was pushed open. Aunt Xue was frightened when she saw the bloodstains on the ground and her disheveled appearance. "Child, child, what happened to you?"
She rushed to her side and found that there was no obvious blood on her body. It was obvious that the blood belonged to someone else. Soon, she thought of Xiao Shu.
Ao Xue's desperate state of mind gradually cleared up a little. Looking at the pale-faced old woman in front of her, a hint of warmth appeared in her eyes.
This kind of worry couldn't be fake. This old man really cared about her, right? He didn't care about her at all.
Thinking of this, her tears finally flowed down. The sorrow in her heart had nowhere to speak of, and no one was willing to listen to her. She could only desperately cry and wash away the desolation within her heart.
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This was also the first time Aunt Xue had seen such a terrifying face under the bandage. She was originally very scared, but after seeing her tears, her heart softened. To do this to a nice girl.
"Child, don't cry, this grandmother of yours is heartbroken!" She couldn't help but wipe her tears away and was about to leave. "Grandmother will find a doctor for you to bandage your wounds again."
Just as she got up, her wrist was lightly grabbed. Ao Xue said in a low voice, "Grandma, can you let me go for a walk?"
At night, the nurse went to the door to check on the room, but was stopped by an old lady just as she opened the door. "My child has not been in good spirits lately and will wake up when he hears the footsteps. Nurse, please stop disturbing my child."
The nurse looked inside and saw a bag protruding from the bed. This was an advanced ward, and the patient's request should have been met with the greatest satisfaction. She nodded, "Alright, Grandmother, you should rest early as well."
Aunt Xue waited for her to leave before closing the door. She turned around and walked to the window.
The next morning, there were many people walking on the street. In front of the red light, the white-collars were looking at their watches impatiently while looking at the green light that was always on across the street.
Occasionally, someone would pay attention to a woman standing beside him. Even though the weather was not very cold, she was wearing a long-sleeved sweater and a mask, completely covering herself.